Archive for July, 2011

Pic of the Day: “And now we’re going to hear a piece of music that tells a very definite story. As a matter of fact, in this case, the story came first and the composer wrote the music to go with it. It’s a very old story, one that goes back almost 2,000 years: a legend about a sorcerer who had an apprentice.”


Pic of the Day: “I love hitmen. No matter what you do to them, you don’t feel bad.”


Pic of the Day: “I’d hate to take a bite out of you. You’re a cookie full of arsenic.”


Pic of the Day: “Never get behind old people. Their bodies are littered with hidden metal and they never seem to appreciate how little time they have left. Bingo, Asians. They pack light, travel efficiently, and they have a thing for slip on shoes. Gotta love ’em.” “That’s racist.” “I’m like my mother, I stereotype. It’s faster.”


Pic of the Day: ♫ “If I die, I’ll die like a man. To be loyal, I’d even let love pass by. I’m a drifter, the man from Tokyo.” ♫


Pic of the Day: “Rick, there are many exit visas sold in this café, but we know that you’ve never sold one. That is the reason we permit you to remain open.” “Oh? I thought it was because I let you win at roulette.” “That is another reason.”


Pic of the Day: “Oh, this your wife, huh? A lovely lady. Hey baby, you must’ve been something before electricity.”


Pic of the Day: “Thomas. I chose the right man for chancellor!” “I should in fairness add that my taste in music is reputedly deplorable.” “Your taste in music is excellent. It exactly coincides with my own!”


Pic of the Day: “Is that a kind of occupational hazard of soul mates? One’s not much without the other?”


Pic of the Day: “What do we got?” “Nothing. No matches on prints, DNA, dental. Clothing is custom, no labels. Nothing in his pockets but knives and lint.”


Pic of the Day: “You had no trouble, of course, with the police once they verified your alibi?” “When an alibi is full of bourbon, sir, it can’t stand up.”


Pic of the Day: “What are you singing, Petey?” “Just making it up a I went along, really.” “That’s just weak songwriting. You wrote a bad song, Petey!”


Pic of the Day: “Wait a minute, Doc. Are you telling me that you built a time machine…out of a DeLorean?” “The way I see it, if you’re gonna build a time machine into a car, why not do it with some style?”

Back to the Future - 17


Pic of the Day: “When you pull a gun, kill a man.”


Pic of the Day: “A recon gyrene in an Avatar body…that’s a potent mix! Gives me the goosebumps!”


Pic of the Day: “What is your name?” “A better one than yours!”


Pic of the Day: “Kill the spare!”


Pic of the Day: “I don’t feel I have to wipe everybody out, Tom. Just my enemies.”


Pic of the Day: “She’s crazy about him.” “And he about her. That’s what love is, dear – a harmless mental illness.”


Pic of the Day: “Let me speak to the man in charge.” “Sarcastically, I’m in charge.”


Pic of the Day: “Silly Caucasian girl likes to play with Samurai swords.”


Pic of the Day: “Certainty of death. Small chance of success. What are we waiting for?”


Pic of the Day: “So, you gonna miss me when I’m gone?” “If I say no, do I still get your room?” “Nope.” “Then, yes, I’ll miss you.”


Pic of the Day: “Bring us a pitcher of beer every seven minutes until somebody passes out. And then bring one every ten minutes.”