The only good thing about no soap is you can smell hijackers a mile off!
Do I look like I play board games?
Do, or do not. There is no try.
You don't know what you're typing on that computer, Frank.
And he smells like strawberries!
...Besides, I know about Buzz's Spanish mode.
You want to get out of here.... GET RID OF THAT MONKEY!
We're going in the attic now, folks. Keep your accessories with you at all times. Spare parts, batteries, anything you need for an orderly transition.
Hamburgers! The cornerstone of any nutritious breakfast.
You don't have free will, David. You have the appearance of free will.
Mr. Lamb, if you please...
Fuzzy Wuzzy was a woman?
You do what you have to do, I'll do what I have to do. Whatever happens, happens.
Beef jerky time! Want some beef jerky? There's plenty you know.
II'm gonna go out on a limb here. I'm gonna volunteer my leadership to this platoon. An army without leaders is like a foot without a big toe. And Sergeant Hulka isn't always gonna be here to be that big toe for us. I think that we owe a big round of applause to our newest, bestest buddy, and big toe... Sergeant Hulka.
There's no way on earth we're going to get out of here tonight. We'd have more luck playing pickup sticks with our butt-cheeks than we will getting a flight out of here before daybreak.
Hey, hey, easy kids. Everybody in the car. Boat leaves in two minutes... or perhaps you don't want to see the second largest ball of twine on the face of the earth, which is only four short hours away?
Well, the traffic was murder, you know. One of those manure spreaders jackknifed on the Santa Ana. Godawful mess. You should see my shoes
You can't beat me on the grade. You can't beat me on the grade!
Sir, you are no gentleman.
And you, Miss, are no lady.
Here's my Penfold Hearts. You must have played the wrong ball somewhere on the 18th fairway. We are playing strict rules, so I'm afraid you lose the hole and the match.
I have no armor left. You've stripped it from me. Whatever is left of me - whatever is left of me - whatever I am - I'm yours.
Jean Valjean my brother you no longer belong to evil. With this silver, I have bought your soul. I've ransomed you from fear and hatred, and now I give you back to God.
Aim small, miss small.
Before we let you leave, your commander must cross that field, present himself before this army, put his head between his legs, and kiss his own arse.
Oh, Diz, you're a wonderful egg. I don't know, maybe if I saw you once with your hair combed or something...
Do I look like I play board games?
Do, or do not. There is no try.
You don't know what you're typing on that computer, Frank.
And he smells like strawberries!
...Besides, I know about Buzz's Spanish mode.
You want to get out of here.... GET RID OF THAT MONKEY!
We're going in the attic now, folks. Keep your accessories with you at all times. Spare parts, batteries, anything you need for an orderly transition.
Hamburgers! The cornerstone of any nutritious breakfast.
You don't have free will, David. You have the appearance of free will.
Mr. Lamb, if you please...
Fuzzy Wuzzy was a woman?
You do what you have to do, I'll do what I have to do. Whatever happens, happens.
Beef jerky time! Want some beef jerky? There's plenty you know.
II'm gonna go out on a limb here. I'm gonna volunteer my leadership to this platoon. An army without leaders is like a foot without a big toe. And Sergeant Hulka isn't always gonna be here to be that big toe for us. I think that we owe a big round of applause to our newest, bestest buddy, and big toe... Sergeant Hulka.
There's no way on earth we're going to get out of here tonight. We'd have more luck playing pickup sticks with our butt-cheeks than we will getting a flight out of here before daybreak.
Hey, hey, easy kids. Everybody in the car. Boat leaves in two minutes... or perhaps you don't want to see the second largest ball of twine on the face of the earth, which is only four short hours away?
Well, the traffic was murder, you know. One of those manure spreaders jackknifed on the Santa Ana. Godawful mess. You should see my shoes
You can't beat me on the grade. You can't beat me on the grade!
Sir, you are no gentleman.
And you, Miss, are no lady.
Here's my Penfold Hearts. You must have played the wrong ball somewhere on the 18th fairway. We are playing strict rules, so I'm afraid you lose the hole and the match.
I have no armor left. You've stripped it from me. Whatever is left of me - whatever is left of me - whatever I am - I'm yours.
Jean Valjean my brother you no longer belong to evil. With this silver, I have bought your soul. I've ransomed you from fear and hatred, and now I give you back to God.
Aim small, miss small.
Before we let you leave, your commander must cross that field, present himself before this army, put his head between his legs, and kiss his own arse.
Oh, Diz, you're a wonderful egg. I don't know, maybe if I saw you once with your hair combed or something...