Jump to content

Sköna filmrepliker


Valle-Ball
 Share

Recommended Posts

  • Inlägg 185
  • Ålder
  • Senaste inlägg
I vilken film är det?

Jag känner igen det.

I vilken film är det?

Jag känner igen det.

Edit: Är det typ Hot Shots eller nån annan actionkomedi?

Edit 2: Bah! Vad dumt det blev!

Det är ifrån Kung Pow.^^ Själva kommentaren är inte så speciellt rolig, men om man ser filmen så fattar man det roliga. :)

Länk till kommentar
Dela på andra sidor

"And like that... he's gone."

- Verbal

:)

Skönt citat, även om det inte är det skönaste från filmen :)

--

(Saxat från IMDB)

Leonard Shelby: [Running] Okay, what am I doing?

[sees Dodd also running]

Leonard Shelby: I'm chasing this guy.

[Dodd has a gun, shoots at Leonard]

Leonard Shelby: Nope. He's chasing me.

Länk till kommentar
Dela på andra sidor

Skönt citat, även om det inte är det skönaste från filmen :)

Ehm... okej. Tack för upplysningen.

Btw, så var det nog det här filmen avslutades med, när jag tänker efter.

Verbal: The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist.

Verbal: And poof. Just like that, he's gone.

Vart ligger det på skönhetsskalan?

Länk till kommentar
Dela på andra sidor

Ehm... okej. Tack för upplysningen.

Gaah! Sorry om jag lät otrevlig eller något :)

Menade bara att filmen är så jävla skön och att jag tyckte att det fanns(enligt mig) skönare citat att välja mellan. Please don't kill me! :'(

btw. så kommer det citatet ungefär 3.5/5 på skönhetsskalan.

Länk till kommentar
Dela på andra sidor

William Wallace: Sons of Scotland! I am William Wallace.

Second Soldier: William Wallace is seven feet tall!

William Wallace: Yes, I've heard. Kills men by the hundreds. And if HE were here, he'd consume the English with fireballs from his eyes, and bolts of lightning from his arse.

[scottish army laughs]

William Wallace: I AM William Wallace! And I see a whole army of my country men, here, in defiance of tyranny. You've come to fight as free men, and free men you are. What will you do with that freedom? Will you fight?

Soldier: Against that? No, we'll run, and we'll live.

William Wallace: Aye, fight and you may die, run, and you'll live... at least for a while. And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willin' to trade ALL the days, from this day to that, for one chance, just one chance, to come back here and tell our enemies that they may take our lives, but they'll never take... OUR FREEDOM!

[crowd cheers]

Länk till kommentar
Dela på andra sidor

  • 2 months later...

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... stop right there. Eatin' a bitch out, and givin' a bitch a foot massage ain't even the same fuckin' thing.

Vincent: It's not. It's the same ballpark.

Jules: Ain't no fuckin' ballpark neither. Now look, maybe your method of massage differs from mine, but, you know, touchin' his wife's feet, and stickin' your tongue in her Holiest of Holies, ain't the same fuckin' ballpark, it ain't the same league, it ain't even the same fuckin' sport. Look, foot massages don't mean shit.

Vincent: Have you ever given a foot massage?

Jules: [scoffs] Don't be tellin' me about foot massages. I'm the foot fuckin' master.

Vincent: Given a lot of 'em?

Jules: Shit yeah. I got my technique down and everything, I don't be ticklin' or nothin'.

Vincent: Would you give a guy a foot massage?

[Jules gives Vincent a long look, realizing he's been set up]

Jules: Fuck you.

Vincent: You give them a lot?

Jules: Fuck you.

Vincent: You know, I'm getting kinda tired. I could use a foot massage myself.

Jules: Man, you best back off, I'm gittin' a little pissed here.

och

What does Marcellus Wallace look like?

Brett: What?

Jules: What country you from?

Brett: What?

Jules: What ain't no country I ever heard of! They speak English in What?

Brett: What?

Jules: ENGLISH, MOTHERFUCKER! DO-YOU-SPEAK-IT?

Brett: Yes!

Jules: Then you know what I'm saying!

Brett: Yes!

Jules: Describe what Marcellus Wallace looks like!

Brett: What, I-?

Jules: [pointing his gun] Say what again. SAY WHAT AGAIN. I dare you, I double dare you, motherfucker. Say what one more goddamn time.

Brett: He's b-b-black...

Jules: Go on.

Brett: He's bald...

Jules: Does he look like a bitch?

Brett: What?

[Jules shoots Brett in shoulder]

Jules: DOES HE LOOK LIKE A BITCH?

Brett: No!

Jules: Then why you try to fuck him like a bitch, Brett?

Brett: I didn't.

Jules: Yes you did. Yes you did, Brett. You tried to fuck him. And Marcellus Wallace don't like to be fucked by anybody, except Mrs. Wallace.

båda från Pulp Fiction och så får vi inte glömma denna

PANG! Oh, I'm sorry, did I break your concentration?

Länk till kommentar
Dela på andra sidor

Join the conversation

You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.

Gäst
Skriv inlägg...

×   Innehåll kopierat inklusive formatering.   Ta bort formatering

  Only 75 emoji are allowed.

×   Din länk har expanderats till ett media-block.   Visa länk istället

×   Your previous content has been restored.   Clear editor

×   You cannot paste images directly. Upload or insert images from URL.

 Share


×
×
  • Create New...