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Papa_Complex · 02-09-2009, 02:31 PM

Fatbuck, if you're going to bring out the WMDs, then I must retaliate with...

Lord John Whorfin: May I pass along my congratulations for your great interdimensional breakthrough. I am sure, in the miserable annals of the Earth, you will be duly enshrined

Buckaroo Banzai: You can check your anatomy all you want, and even though there may be normal variation, when it comes right down to it, this far inside the head it all looks the same. No, no, no, don't tug on that. You never know what it might be attached to.

Lord John Whorfin: Where are we going?
The Red Lectroids: Planet Ten!
Lord John Whorfin: When?
The Red Lectroids: Real soon!

Penny Priddy: Buckaroo, you forgot your thruster.
Buckaroo Banzai: Why don't you hold onto it for a while?
Penny Priddy: Any time.

John Bigboote: It's not my goddamn planet. Understand, monkey boy?

Buckaroo Banzai: Let her out.
Female Prisoner: Hey, me too.
Perfect Tommy: Let her out?
Buckaroo Banzai: That's right, let her out. I'll be responsible.
Perfect Tommy: But she's a killer.
Buckaroo Banzai: No, she's not. Now, let her out and give her your coat.
Perfect Tommy: Why me?
Buckaroo Banzai: Because you're perfect.
Perfect Tommy: You have a point there.

John Emball): If you fail, we will be forced to help you destroy yourselves.

Ed: President's calling, Buckaroo.
Buckaroo Banzai: The president of what?
Ed: The President of The United States.
Buckaroo Banzai: Oh.

And the ever popular.....

Buckaroo Banzai: No matter where you go, there you are.

02-09-2009, 02:31 PM	#11
Papa_Complex Nomadic Tribesman Join Date: Nov 2008 Location: Brampton, Canada Moto: '09 ER-6n Posts: 11,150	Fatbuck, if you're going to bring out the WMDs, then I must retaliate with... Lord John Whorfin: May I pass along my congratulations for your great interdimensional breakthrough. I am sure, in the miserable annals of the Earth, you will be duly enshrined Buckaroo Banzai: You can check your anatomy all you want, and even though there may be normal variation, when it comes right down to it, this far inside the head it all looks the same. No, no, no, don't tug on that. You never know what it might be attached to. Lord John Whorfin: Where are we going? The Red Lectroids: Planet Ten! Lord John Whorfin: When? The Red Lectroids: Real soon! Penny Priddy: Buckaroo, you forgot your thruster. Buckaroo Banzai: Why don't you hold onto it for a while? Penny Priddy: Any time. John Bigboote: It's not my goddamn planet. Understand, monkey boy? Buckaroo Banzai: Let her out. Female Prisoner: Hey, me too. Perfect Tommy: Let her out? Buckaroo Banzai: That's right, let her out. I'll be responsible. Perfect Tommy: But she's a killer. Buckaroo Banzai: No, she's not. Now, let her out and give her your coat. Perfect Tommy: Why me? Buckaroo Banzai: Because you're perfect. Perfect Tommy: You have a point there. John Emball): If you fail, we will be forced to help you destroy yourselves. Ed: President's calling, Buckaroo. Buckaroo Banzai: The president of what? Ed: The President of The United States. Buckaroo Banzai: Oh. And the ever popular..... Buckaroo Banzai: No matter where you go, there you are.