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|that's a nice pair of hooters... the owls|
|We got no food! We got no jobs! Our pets HEAD ARE FALLING OFF! |
Okay, just calm down!
What the hell are we doing here Harry? We gotta get outta this town!
Yeah, and go where? Where are we gonna go?
I'll tell you where. Someplace warm. A place where the beer flows like wine. Where beautiful women instinctively flock like the salmon of Capistrano. I'm talkin' about a lil place called Asssssppppen.
I don't know Lloyd, the French are assholes!
Harry: Skis, huh?
Beth: That's right!
Harry: Great! They yours?
Harry: Both of 'em?
Harry: Ah... cool!
|Nice Josh D. But you forgot:|
You'll have to excuse my friend, he's a little slow. The town is back that way.
And good call on "What was all that 'one in a million' talk" probably my favorite line in the movie
|wait, Petey died?|
yeah, his head fell off.
his head fell off?!
yeah he was pretty old...
|Thumbs up on the whole thread. I love the title line but it's not as easily quotable. |
I thought the Rocky Mountains would be a little rockier.
Yeah that John Denver's full of shit