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Pic of the Day: “Black Dynamite, that was the best loving I ever had” “Me too.” “That goes triple for me.” “Shh. Mama, you’re gonna wake up the rest of the bitches.”
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Pic of the Day: “Life’s a dream. In dream you can’t make mistakes. In dream you can be whatever you want.”
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Pic of the Day: “It’s 106 miles to Chicago, we got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, it’s dark… and we’re wearing sunglasses.” “Hit it.”
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Pic of the Day: “You can’t repeat the past.” “Can’t repeat the past?” “No.” “Why, of course you can… of course you can.”
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Pic of the Day: “How do you get people to protect themselves from something they don’t believe in?”
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Pic of the Day: “Don’t make me kill you.” “Anakin, my allegiance is to the Republic, to democracy.” “If you’re not with me, then you’re my enemy.” “Only a Sith deals in absolutes.”
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Pic of the Day: “He murdered Annie and Peter!” “There are only murderers in this room! Michael! Open your eyes! This is the life we chose, the life we lead. And there is only one guarantee: none of us will see heaven.”
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Pic of the Day: “Was you ever bit by a dead bee?” “Was you?” “Yeah. You know you gotta be careful of dead bees. They can sting you just as bad as live ones. Especially if they was kind of mad when they got killed.” “I feel like I was talking to myself.” “I bet I’ve been bit a hundred times that way.” “Why don’t you bite ‘em back?” “I would. Only I haven’t got a stinger.”
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Pic of the Day: “What I don’t understand is why a man like you took the job in the first place, hmm? Why, huh?” “I wonder myself.” “No, come on, come on, tell me why.” “It’s like a fellow I once knew in El Paso. One day, he just took all his clothes off and jumped in a mess of cactus. I asked him that same question, ‘Why?’” “And?” “He said, ‘It seemed to be a good idea at the time.’”
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Pic of the Day: “As you can now see, Dr. Jones, we are on the verge of completing a quest that began almost two thousand years ago. We’re just one step away.” “That’s usually when the ground falls out from underneath your feet.”
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Pic of the Day: “It astonishes me that Mr. LaBoeuf has been shot, trampled, and nearly bitten his tongue off, and yet not only does he continue to talk but he spills the banks of English.”
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Pic of the Day: “I don’t want to talk to you no more, you empty headed animal food trough wiper. I fart in your general direction. Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries.”
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Pic of the Day: “Am I the meanest?” “Sho’nuff!” “Am I the prettiest?” “Sho’nuff!” “Am I the baddest mofo low down around this town?” “Sho’nuff!” “Well who am I?” “Sho’nuff!” “Who am I?” “Sho’nuff!” “I can’t hear you!” “Sho’nuff!”
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Pic of the Day: “Get outta here, Dewey!” “What are y’all doin’ in here?” “We’re smoking reefer. And you don’t want no part of this shit.” “You’re smoking reefers?” “Yeah, of course we are, can’t you smell it?” “No, Sam. I can’t.” “Come on, Dewey! Join the party!” “No, Dewey, you don’t want this. Get outta here!” “You know what, I don’t want no hangover. I can’t get no hangover.” “It doesn’t give you a hangover!” “Wha-I get addicted to it or something?” “It’s not habit-forming!” “Oh, okay… well, I don’t know… I don’t want to overdose on it.” “You can’t OD on it!” “It’s not gonna make me wanna have sex, is it?” “It makes sex even better!” “Sounds kind of expensive.” “It’s the cheapest drug there is.” “Hmm.” “You don’t want it!” “I think I kinda want it.” “Okay, but just this once. Come on in.”
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Pic of the Day: “Leeloo Dallas mul-ti-pass.” “Yeah.” “Mul-ti-pass.” “Yeah, multipass, she knows it’s a multipass. Leeloo Dallas. This is my wife.” “Mul-ti-pass.” “We’re newlyweds. Just met. You know how it is. We bumped into each other, sparks happen…” “Mul-ti-pass.” “Yes, she knows it’s a multipass. Anyway, we’re in love.”
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Pic of the Day: “Do you know anything about a guy going around playing the harmonica? He’s someone you’d remember. Instead of talking, he plays. And when he better play, he talks.”
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Pic of the Day: “Everyone’s against me.” “It’s your fault, man.” “I know but dammit, I want this family to love me.”
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