Idézetek 40

May the Schwartz be with you!

Dot Matrix (Robot udvarhölgy): Hey wait! You forgot to get married!

– So. At last we meet for the first time for the last time.

– Preparing ship for metamorphosis, sir.
– Good. Get on with it.
– Ready, Kafka?

Barf: Damn it! That's our only way out.
Vespa: We're trapped.
Dot Matrix: I hate these movies.

– I know we need the money, but…
– Listen, we're not just doing this for money. We're doing it for a shitload of money.

– Who are you?
– Barf.
– Not in here, mister. This is a Mercedes.
– No, that's my name. Barf.
– Barf? What are you?
– I'm a Mawg: half man, half dog. I'm my own best friend.

– Who is he?
– He's an Asshole, sir.
– I know that. What's his name?
– That is his name, sir. Asshole. Major Asshole.

– What's going on?
– It's either the Fourth of July, or someone's trying to kill us!

– Okay. We all know Prince Valium is a pill, but you could've married him for your father's sake and then had a headache for the next 25 years.