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Pic of the Day: “Yes, I killed him. I killed him for money – and a woman – and I didn’t get the money and I didn’t get the woman. Pretty, isn’t it?”
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Pic of the Day: “Son, we live in a world that has walls, and those walls have to be guarded by men with guns. Who’s gonna do it? You? You, Lt. Weinburg? I have a greater responsibility than you could possibly fathom. You weep for Santiago, and you curse the Marines. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know. That Santiago’s death, while tragic, probably saved lives. And my existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, saves lives. You don’t want the truth because deep down in places you don’t talk about at parties, you want me on that wall, you need me on that wall. We use words like honor, code, loyalty. We use these words as the backbone of a life spent defending something. You use them as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a man who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom that I provide, and then questions the manner in which I provide it. I would rather you just said thank you, and went on your way, Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a weapon, and stand a post. Either way, I don’t give a damn what you think you are entitled to.”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “Winds in the east, mist coming in / Like somethin’ is brewin’ and ‘bout to begin. / Can’t put me finger on what lies in store / But I fear what’s to happen all happened before.” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “You go in, find the President, bring him out in 24 hours, and you’re a free man.” “24 hours, huh?” “I’m making you an offer.” “Bullshit!” “Straight just like I said.” “I’ll think about it.” “No time. Give me an answer.” “Get a new president!” “We’re still at war, Plissken. We need him alive.” “I don’t give a fuck about your war… or your president.” “Is that your answer?” “I’m thinking about it.” “Think hard.”
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Pic of the Day: “Maybe we should say a prayer.” “No.” “Why not?” “We’re not saying a prayer.” “Bo has a bad feeling.” “I had a dream.” “We aren’t saying a prayer. Eat!” “I hate you.” “That’s fine.” “You let Mom die.” “Morgan…” “I am not wasting one more minute of my life on prayer. Not one more minute. Understood? Now we are going to enjoy this meal. No one can stop us from enjoying this meal, so enjoy it! Stop crying!” “Graham…” “Don’t yell at her!” “All right, since you’re all not going to eat, I’m going to try some of everything.”
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Pic of the Day: “And I find what you’re wearing most becoming. Greek, isn’t it?” “I have a fondness for almost all Greek things.” “As an almost all-Greek thing, I’m flattered.”
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Pic of the Day: “Just try and stay out of my way. Just try! I’ll get you, my pretty, and your little dog, too!”
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Pic of the Day: “Do you believe in him, Verbal?” “Keaton always said, ‘I don’t believe in God, but I’m afraid of him.’ Well I believe in God, and the only thing that scares me is Keyser Soze.”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ ”Do you wanna build a snowman? / Come on lets go and play / I never see you anymore / Come out the door / It’s like you’ve gone away. / We used to be best buddies / And now we’re not / I wish you would tell me why. / Do you wanna build a snowman? / It doesn’t have to be a snowman.” “Go away, Anna.” “Okay, bye…” ♫
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “You don’t answer my call / With even a nod or a twitch / But you gaze at your own reflection! / You don’t seem to see me / But I think you can see yourself. How can the mirror affect you?” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “Don’t you see what’s happening, Bert? They’re using you as a weapon against your own people. What you think or believe isn’t the point anymore. You’re helping something bad.” “Go on now, young lady, it’s not as simple as all that, good or bad, black or white, day or night. Do you know that at the top of the world, the twilight is six months long?” “Bert and I don’t live on the top of the world, we live in Hillsboro. And when the sun goes down, it’s dark. And why do you have to come here to make it different?” “I didn’t come here to make Hillsboro different. I came here to defend his right to be different. And that’s the point.”
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Pic of the Day: “That’s not what dogged me, George. It wasn’t that. It was… it was the knowledge that if you did what I did for a living… if you were a clown… and you had a passion to tell a particular kind of story… something… beyond… but you only had the one chance to get it right. And I never did. One never does, but, uh, you know that. That’s not… the problem. It’s when you feel you’re getting really close… but you can’t make it the rest of the way. You’re not good enough. You’re not complete enough. And despite all your fantasies you’re second rate.” “Charlie.” “Human. That’s very hard.”
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Pic of the Day: “$430,000 in one month, Jordy. Huh?” “They’re business expenses.” “Jordy, look what you’ve got here. Look at this! $26,000 for one dinner.” “No, no, this can be explained. Dad, we had clients, Pfizer clients. Champagne.” “The porterhouse from Argentina.” “Expensive champagne and the what, we had to buy champagne. And you brought in all the sides tell him about the sides.” “I ordered the sides, so…” “Sides? Sides? $26,000 worth of sides? What are these sides? They cure cancer?” “The sides did cure cancer, that’s the problem, that’s why they were expensive.”
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Pic of the Day: “My apologies for the way you were brought here. I wasn’t sure you’d accept a formal invitation.” “There’s always something formal about the point of a pistol.”
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Pic of the Day: “The Secretary is dead. The President has invoked Ghost Protocol. We’re shut down. No satellite, safe house, support, or extraction. The four of us and the contents of this car are all that remains of the IMF.”
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Pic of the Day: “You mean you could’ve taken your hand out of that cuff at any time?” “No, not at any time, only when it was funny.”
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Pic of the Day: “Well, Sergeant, I told you it was a waste of time.” “If I was right all the time I’d be an officer, Lieutenant.”
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Pic of the Day: “She’s a replicant, isn’t she?” “I’m impressed. How many questions does it usually take to spot them?” “I don’t get it, Tyrell.” “How many questions?” “Twenty, thirty, cross-referenced.” “It took more than a hundred for Rachael, didn’t it?” “She doesn’t know.” “She’s beginning to suspect, I think.” “Suspect? How can it not know what it is?”
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Pic of the Day: ♫ “So, If you want something / And you call, call / Then I’ll come running / To fight / And I’ll be at your door / When there’s nothing worth running for / When your mind’s made up / When your mind’s made up / There’s no point trying to change it / When your mind’s made up / When your mind’s made up / There’s no point trying to stop it.” ♫
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Pic of the Day: “Ed, what’s MY motivation?” “You’re the file clerk. You’re running into the next room and you run into Janet.” “But are we good friends or is she just a casual acquaintance?” “Dolores, I have five days to complete this picture. Don’t get goofy on me.”
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