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Pic of the Day: “I’m very happy you are working with me! And we’re together again. I get dressed, I kill him and be right back.” “Listen, I forgot to mention… He’s not alone. There’s five of ’em.” “Five?” “Yeah, five of ’em.” “So, that’s why you came to Tuco. It doesn’t matter, I’ll kill them all.”
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Pic of the Day: “On one hand, I despise slavery. On the other hand, I need your help. If you’re not in a position to refuse, all the better. So, for the time being, I’m gonna make this slavery malarkey work to my benefit. Still, having said that, I feel guilty. So, I would like the two of us to enter into an agreement. I’m looking for the Brittle brothers. However, at this endeavor, I’m at a slight disadvantage insofar as I don’t know what they look like. But you do. Don’t ya?”
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Pic of the Day: “Right there was the little old schoolhouse. Once on Halloween I burned it down. Slightly.”
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Pic of the Day: “Say it, Peter. Say it and mean it.” “I believe in fairies.” “You know that place between sleep and awake? That place where you still remember dreaming?” “That’s where I’ll always love you… Peter Pan. That’s where I’ll be waiting.”
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Pic of the Day: “Ariel, please! Will you get your head out of the clouds and back in the water where it belongs?”
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Pic of the Day: “Kansas was all golden and smelled like sunshine.” “Yeah, well, I always heard there were three kinds of suns in Kansas, sunshine, sunflowers, and sons-of-bitches.”
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Pic of the Day: “I come from Earth, a planet of outlaws. My name is Peter Quill. There’s one other name you may know me by. Star-Lord.” “Who?”
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Pic of the Day: “You’re a clever little man little master of the universe, but mortals are weak and frail. If their stomach speaks, they forget their brain. If their brain speaks, they forget their heart. And if their heart speaks… they forget everything.”
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Pic of the Day: “We’ll just stop anywhere.” “And do what all day? No, let’s find my brother. He’ll give us tons of dough. Then we’ll find ourselves a high-class hotel and have some fun!” “All she thinks about is fun.” “Who are you talking to?” “The audience.” “Ah.”
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Pic of the Day: “Oh, no. Where’s Roger?” “Roger? He chickened out on me back at the studio.” “No he didn’t. I hit him in the head with a frying pan and put him in the trunk… so he wouldn’t get hurt.” “Makes perfect sense.”
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Pic of the Day: “You got leads. Mitch & Murray paid good money. Get their names to sell them. You can’t close the leads you’re given, you can’t close shit, YOU are shit, hit the bricks pal, and beat it, ’cause you are going out!” “The leads are weak.” “’The leads are weak.’ The fucking leads are weak? You’re weak. I’ve been in this business fifteen years…” “What’s your name?” “Fuck you! That’s my name. You know why, mister? ‘Cause you drove a Hyundai to get here tonight, I drove an eighty thousand dollar BMW. THAT’S my name.”
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Pic of the Day: “Grandfather, I have a white wife.” “You do? That’s interesting. Does she cook and does she work hard?” “Yes, Grandfather.” “That surprises me. Does she show pleasant enthusiasm when you mount her?” “Well sure, Grandfather.” “That surprises me even more. I tried one of them once, but she didn’t show any enthusiasm at all.”
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Pic of the Day: “I want you to listen to me very carefully, Harry. You’re not a bad person. You’re a very good person, who bad things have happened to. Besides, the world isn’t split into good people and Death Eaters. We’ve all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That’s who we really are.”
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Pic of the Day: “He’s my grandfather. Couple of generations removed.” “Try a couple of species removed.”
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Pic of the Day: “Every piece of this is man’s bullshit. They call this war “a cloud over the land” but they made the weather and then they stand in the rain and say “Shit, it’s rainin’!’”
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Pic of the Day: “We must face tomorrow, whatever it may hold, with determination, joy and bravery.”
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Pic of the Day: “I’m in an awful pickle. I’m king!” “Ooo, he pulled a sword from the stone.” “Ha ha! Of course, of course. King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table.” “Round table?” “Oh, uh, would you rather have a square one?” “Oh, no. Round will be fine.”
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