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Pic of the Day: “What is that smell?” “It’s gas.” “We’re leaking gas?” “We are now.” “What, you thought you needed another challenge or something?” (30th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “Let me tell you I am not a father figure. I am not a brother figure or an uncle figure or a cousin figure. In fact, the only figure I intend being is a total stranger figure.” (60th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “They’ll talk to ya and talk to ya and talk to ya about individual freedom. But they see a free individual, it’s gonna scare ’em.” (55th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “Where were you?” “I was out of town.” “Have you been back long?” “A couple of days.” “Are you staying?” “That depends.” (40th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “There’s a tiny door in my office, Maxine. It’s a portal and it takes you inside John Malkovich. You see the world through John Malkovich’s eyes… and then after about 15 minutes, you’re spit out… into a ditch on the side of the New Jersey Turnpike.” “Sounds great! Who the fuck is John Malkovich?” (25th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “Boy, that escalated quickly… I mean, that really got out of hand fast.” “It jumped up a notch.” “It did, didn’t it?” “Yeah, I stabbed a man in the heart.” “I saw that. Brick killed a guy. Did you throw a trident?” “Yeah, there were horses, and a man on fire, and I killed a guy with a trident.” “Brick, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that. You should find yourself a safehouse or a relative close by. Lay low for a while, because you’re probably wanted for murder.” (20th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “I mean, fuck, we’re here to have a good time. I just wanna have a good time, until this shit’s over, man. This life’s gig a fucking rodeo and I’m gonna suck the nectar and fucking rawdog it till the wheels come off.” (5th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “If I could only get inside that brain of yours and understand what makes you do these crazy, twisted things.” (80th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “I was wrong to treat you that way. I’m sorry…” “See? Now you respect me, because I’m a threat. That’s the way it works. Turns out there are lots of people, whole countries, that want respect, and will pay through the nose to get it. How do you think I got rich? I invented weapons, and now I have a weapon that only I can defeat, and when I unleash it… Oh, ho ho! You sly dog! You got me monologuing! I can’t believe it.” (20th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “Every Midsummer we have this dance competition and the winner gets crowned, in this.” (5th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “Just a moment, Mary Poppins. What is the meaning of this outrage?” “I beg your pardon?” “Will you be good enough to explain all this?” “First of all, I would like to make one thing quite clear.” “Yes?” “I never explain anything.” (60th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “And cut! Print. We’re moving on. That was perfect.” “Perfect? Mr. Wood, do you know anything about the art of film production?” “Well, I like to think so.” “That cardboard headstone tipped over. This graveyard is obviously phony.” “Nobody will ever notice that. Filmmaking is not about the tiny details. It’s about the big picture.” “The big picture?” “Yes.” “Then how ’bout when the policemen arrived in daylight, but now it’s suddenly night?” “What do you know? Haven’t you heard of suspension of disbelief?” (30th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “She worked for me, slaved for me. Always thought of me first. Never of herself.” (90th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “Miss Lora, you don’t know what it means to be… different…” (65th Anniversary)
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