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Pic of the Day: “What was your special order?” “You read it. I thought it was clear.” “What was it?” “Bring back life form. Priority One. All other priorities rescinded.” “The damn company. What about our lives, you son of a bitch?” “I repeat, all other priorities are rescinded.” “How do we kill it Ash? There’s gotta be a way of killing it. How? How do we do it?” “You can’t.”
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Pic of the Day: “In a typical high school life, you belong to one nation, which can never guarantee you total security. But I thought I found a way out. Get citizenship in every nation. Get passports to everywhere. Just be on low-key good terms with everyone. Casually interact with them once in a while in a way that is invisible to everyone else. Never commit to an interaction that won’t be casual or mellow.”
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Pic of the Day: “You both realize, of course, that in the past few hours you have broken perhaps a dozen school rules.” “Yes, sir.” “And that there is sufficient evidence to have you both expelled.” “Yes, sir.” “Therefore, it is only fitting that you both receive… Special Awards for Services to the School.”
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Pic of the Day: “Mr. Neff, why don’t you drop by tomorrow evening about eight-thirty. He’ll be in then.” “Who?” “My husband. You were anxious to talk to him weren’t you?” “Yeah, I was, but I’m sort of getting over the idea, if you know what I mean.” “There’s a speed limit in this state, Mr. Neff. Forty-five miles an hour.” “How fast was I going, officer?” “I’d say around ninety.” “Suppose you get down off your motorcycle and give me a ticket.” “Suppose I let you off with a warning this time.” “Suppose it doesn’t take.” “Suppose I have to whack you over the knuckles.” “Suppose I bust out crying and put my head on your shoulder.” “Suppose you try putting it on my husband’s shoulder.” “That tears it.”
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Pic of the Day: “Lola, can I tell you something? Something really terrible?” “Yes please.” “What’s the worst word you can possibly imagine?”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “I’ve heard some corny birds / Who tried to sing / But still a cat’s the only cat / Who knows how to swing / Who wants to dig a long-haired gig / Or stuff like that / When everybody wants to be a cat?” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “Professor, since we retired this body has been… It has been…” “I know, but I don’t want her to know.”
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Pic of the Day: “My astrologist has read my horoscope, he’s read DeMille’s horoscope.” “Has he read the script?”
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Pic of the Day: “Is he a bad guy?” “Yeah.” “How can you tell?” “Because he’s a shark.” “There’s no good sharks?”
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Pic of the Day: “Aren’t you gonna introduce us?” “This is Willie Scott. This is Indiana Jones, a famous archaeologist.” “Well I always thought that archaeologists were always funny looking men going around looking for their mommies.” “Mummies.”
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Pic of the Day: “It don’t seem real… how he ain’t gonna never breathe again, ever… how he’s dead. And the other one too. All on account of pulling a trigger.” “It’s a hell of a thing, killing a man. Take away all he’s got and all he’s ever gonna have.” “Yeah, well, I guess they had it coming.” “We all got it coming, kid.”
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Pic of the Day: “I stood in Harold Holt’s office in Islamabad, and I offered him the keys to the safe. I said to him, ‘What do you need?’ And I was apparently annoying him.” “Well, that’s because Harold Holt is a tool. He’s a cake-eater, he’s a clown, he’s a bad station chief, and I don’t like to cast aspersions on a guy, but he’s going to get us all killed.”
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Pic of the Day: “You made a genetic hybrid. Raised it in captivity. She is seeing all of this for the first time. She does not even know what she is. She will kill everything that moves.” “You think the animal is contemplating its own existence?” “She is learning where she fits on the food chain and I’m not sure you want her to figure that out.”
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Pic of the Day: “Whatcha doing?” “Making a grave. Mama’s in a grave too. Auntie told me. She said Mama died, and she’s in a grave now.” “We’ll visit her grave sometime.”
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Pic of the Day: “There are things you can’t fight, acts of God. You see a hurricane coming, you have to get out of the way. But when you’re in a Jaeger, suddenly, you can fight the hurricane. You can win.”
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Pic of the Day: “I’ll tell you one thing, Fred, darling… I’d marry you for your money in a minute. Would you marry me for my money?” “In a minute.” “I guess it’s pretty lucky neither of us is rich, huh?” “Yeah.”
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Pic of the Day: “I decided to go back to Texas.” “What for?” “Oh, I don’t know. This place is getting too big and calm and peaceful-like.”
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