Shifter: "Excuse me? Did you just call me Step'n Fetchit?!?!" |
AgentQ: This Jazzsoda has become a nuisance to the SciFi Channel. I want him eliminated. |
Occupant: 42 |
keogh: "Me? I'm a lighting director for the SciFi Channel. Mind if I douse one of these candles?" |
GuloGulo: "'Scuse me a sec...uhmm...ah..oh! Gah! I shit myself like a god-damned baby!" |
keogh: "You little captioning smartasses think you're sooo clever, don't you? We'll, let's see YOU little punks do all your acting in a baked beans can!" |
Jazzsoda: We interrupt this highly implausable film to bring you "World's Greatest Windsurfing Accidents II: When Dudes Collide" |
AgentQ: Then he bought a vowel and everything went to hell. |
Jazzsoda: Okay I admit it, nobody got what they reall wanted. I gave the lion a cooler of beefsteak, the tinman an Iggy Pop Cd and Dorothy a case of the crabs. I'm sorry. |
rogeemoto: Can I be FRANK? You dirty rotten sona*&((^%$#@#$%$%%^^, I ought to (*&@@$#%%#@!$$%) to your mother! |
Jazzsoda: Ah, I never wear this stupid technicolor dreamcoat anyway. |
rogeemoto: Even when the Pirhana brothers nailed me head to floor, they never raised their voices! |
keogh: Sam and Al break the handset and snack like kings. |
Jazzsoda: Damn uppety English names. |
AgentQ: Where are we going? -- Planet Ten! -- When? -- Real soon! |
Shifter You'll NEVER bottle a Smurf that way, Gargamel. |
TravisBickle: Yes, Calrise. And you think that if you can save her, you'll never have to lie awake ever again to that screaming of the chaps. |
Shifter: "I think if we stack enough furniture, I can get to that vent up there. Then BOOM! We're outta here!" |
Jazzsoda: "Uh, doctor? Aren't you a little young to be doing this?" "Shut yer trap an' drop em!" |
Hippie: John Newland suggests filming scenes that "could fit" in your film right off of drive-in screens. Saves big money! |
Artanas: "Go go gadget hair!!" |
Occupant: That's not a song title. The guy that does the graphics just threw that in to say hi to his pal, DJ. |
JoeCrow: "There's a penquin on the telee, again" |
Rbt: No girls in the boys' fort, missy. |
bosko: So. what exactly are we suppose to do in this dark closet for 5min anyway! I told you not to come to the popular kids party! |
Goob: "Now you do the voice of the Whos in Who-ville." |
AgentQ: Are people really this dirty? "Oops, dropped a massive load of dirt on the rug! Lord, how these things happen!" |
bosko: 10 min inside of a submarine! Oh-boy! |
Occupant Why is SciFi showing Bob Newhart? |
GuloGulo: "In the castle of pain, I sat upon a throne of blood." |
AgentQ *POP* --Who are you? Where did you come from? --Why, I'm your Fairy Business Advisor! |
Jazzsoda: And it's a tie between the Australians and Blockbuster Home Video! What a shocker for the three people who care! |
JorGGirrrl: The problem with playing badminton with the Incredible Hulk is, he always hits it a little too hard. |
Hippie: Ladies and gentleman, it's not only Metrinch who's on Free Trial... it's whole damn SYSTEM who's on Free Trial!!! |
JorGGirrrl: Which means that *I* am their master NOW! |
Hippie: I hired the smurfiest guys to work on my roof. |
Occupant: Billy blew out the candles, not noticing the sniper hidden in the stack of presents. |
JOECROWTHERS: "Looks like Don King with Hat Hair" |
Hippie: Ooo, no way, girlfriend! The Nanny is a show, not a look! |
Jazzsoda: Here we see an artist's vision of a fat cell being engulfed in Simmonspower, soon it will become overwhelmed by embarrassment and collapse in on itself. |
KeyWest "I gotta be me...." |
JOECROWTHERS: "Little sh*t grabbed my ass, so I womped on the head with a shovel" |
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