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Pic of the Day: “If my calculations are correct, when this baby hits 88 miles per hour… you’re gonna see some serious shit.”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “What a feeling / Being’s believing / I can have it all / Now I’m dancing for my life. / Take your passion / And make it happen / Pictures come alive / You can dance right through your life.” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “What’s a’matter with you up there, you animals?” “What? This son of a bitch is callin’ me an animal. Hey, you!” “Come on, Jack.” “I’m gonna get a hold of that dog, and I’m gonna eat him for lunch, you hear what I’m sayin’? You hear me, Larry? Larry!” “You crazy animal!” “Who’s an animal? Your mother’s an animal, you son of a bitch!”
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Pic of the Day: “You smell that?” “What?” “Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning. You know, one time we had a hill bombed, for 12 hours. When it was all over, I walked up. We didn’t find one of ‘em, not one stinkin’ dink body. The smell, you know, that gasoline smell, the whole hill. Smelled like – victory. Someday this war’s gonna end…”
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Pic of the Day: “I met him, fifteen years ago; I was told there was nothing left; no reason, no conscience, no understanding; and even the most rudimentary sense of life or death, of good or evil, right or wrong. I met this six-year-old child, with this blank, pale, emotionless face, and the blackest eyes… the devil’s eyes. I spent eight years trying to reach him, and then another seven trying to keep him locked up because I realized that what was living behind that boy’s eyes was purely and simply… evil.”
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Pic of the Day: “You know the results of the latest Gallup Poll? Half the country never even heard of the word Watergate. Nobody gives a shit. You guys are probably pretty tired, right? Well, you should be. Go on home, get a nice hot bath. Rest up…15 minutes. Then get your asses back in gear. We’re under a lot of pressure, you know, and you put us there. Nothing’s riding on this except the first amendment to the Constitution, freedom of the press, and maybe the future of the country. Not that any of that matters, but if you guys fuck up again, I’m going to get mad.”
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Pic of the Day: “Y’all know me. Know how I earn a livin’. I’ll catch this bird for you, but it ain’t gonna be easy. Bad fish. Not like going down the pond chasin’ bluegills and tommycods. This shark, swallow you whole. Little shakin’, little tenderizin’, an’ down you go. And we gotta do it quick, that’ll bring back your tourists, put all your businesses on a payin’ basis. But it’s not gonna be pleasant. I value my neck a lot more than three thousand bucks, chief. I’ll find him for three, but I’ll catch him, and kill him, for ten. But you’ve gotta make up your minds. If you want to stay alive, then ante up. If you want to play it cheap, be on welfare the whole winter. I don’t want no volunteers, I don’t want no mates, there’s just too many captains on this island. $10,000 for me by myself. For that you get the head, the tail, the whole damn thing.”
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Pic of the Day: “Well, I’m judging only on the basis of one afternoon and an evening, but, uh, if this is how you go about your work, I’d say you’d be lucky to, uh, get through a whole day.” “Actually, this hasn’t happened to me for a long time.” “When was the last time?” “Why?” “It’s an innocent question.” “In Chinatown.”
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Pic of the Day: “Excuse me, but I think we’ve had an accident.” “Well, goddammit, I won’t report you this time, but next time just watch it, will ya?”
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Pic of the Day: “This is Doyle. I’m sittin’ on Frog One.” “Yeah, I know that. We got the Westbury covered like a tent.” “The Westbury my ass! I got him on the shuttle at Grand Central, now what the hell’s going on up there?”
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Pic of the Day: “I am putting myself to the fullest possible use, which is all I think that any conscious entity can ever hope to do.”
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Pic of the Day: “Two hundred thousand dollars is a lot of money. We’re gonna have to earn it.”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “The hills are alive with the sound of music / With songs they have sung for a thousand years / The hills fill my heart with the sound of music / My heart wants to sing every song it hears.” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “I thought my ideas were so clear. I wanted to make an honest film. No lies whatsoever. I thought I had something so simple to say. Something useful to everybody. A film that could help bury forever all those dead things we carry within ourselves. Instead, I’m the one without the courage to bury anything at all. When did I go wrong?”
