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Pic of the Day: “Mr. Hammond, after careful consideration, I’ve decided not to endorse your park.” “So have I.”
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Pic of the Day: “You finally really did it. You maniacs! You blew it up! God damn you! God damn you all to hell!”
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Pic of the Day: “Oh, but anyway, Toto, we’re home! Home! And this is my room – and you’re all here! And I’m not gonna leave here ever, ever again because I love you all! And oh, Auntie Em — there’s no place like home.”
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Pic of the Day: “Hey, what happened? You don’t look very happy.” “Fools. Bureaucratic fools!” “What’d they say?” “They don’t know what they’ve got there.” “Well, I know what I’ve got here. Come on, I’ll buy you a drink. You know, a drink?”
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Pic of the Day: “All right. This one time I’ll let you ask me about my affairs.” “Is it true? Is it?” “No.” “I guess we both need a drink, huh?” … “Don Corleone.”
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Pic of the Day: “Why’s he running, Dad?” “Because we have to chase him.” “He didn’t do anything wrong.” “Because he’s the hero Gotham deserves, but not the one it needs right now. So we’ll hunt him. Because he can take it. Because he’s not our hero. He’s a silent guardian, a watchful protector. A dark knight.”
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Pic of the Day: “This was the story of Howard Beale, the first known instance of a man who was killed because he had lousy ratings.”
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Pic of the Day: “This is my life. It always will be. There’s nothing else – just us, and the cameras, and those wonderful people out there in the dark. All right, Mr De Mille… I’m ready for my close-up…”
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Pic of the Day: “Do I have an original thought in my head? My bald head. Maybe if I were happier, my hair wouldn’t be falling out. Life is short. I need to make the most of it. Today is the first day of the rest of my life. I’m a walking cliché. I really need to go to the doctor and have my leg checked. There’s something wrong. A bump. The dentist called again. I’m way overdue. If I stop putting things off, I would be happier.”
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Pic of the Day: “Let me tell you what ‘Like a Virgin’ is about. It’s all about a girl who digs a guy with a big dick. The entire song, it’s a metaphor for big dicks.”
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Pic of the Day: “You weren’t followed?” “No.” “Better come in. Trust no one, Jim. Especially not in the mainstream.”
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Pic of the Day: “Way out west there was this fella… fella I wanna tell ya about. Fella by the name of Jeff Lebowski. At least that was the handle his loving parents gave him. But he never had much use for it himself. Mr. Lebowski, he called himself ‘The Dude.’ Now, ‘Dude’ – that’s a name no one would self-apply where I come from. But then there was a lot about the Dude that didn’t make a whole lot of sense to me.”
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