torsdag, mars 30, 2006

Space Balls - dagens känsla

HELMET: Who made that man a gunner?
MAJOR: I did, sir. He's my cousin.
HELMET: Who is he?
SANDURZ: He's an Asshole, sir.
HELMET: I know that. What's his name?
SANDURZ: That is his name, sir. Asshole, Major Asshole.
HELMET: And his cousin?
SANDURZ: He's an Asshole, too, sir. Gunner's-mate, 1st Class, Philip Asshole.
HELMET: How many Assholes we got on this ship, anyhow?
ALL: Yo!
HELMET: I knew it. I'm surrounded by Assholes. Keep firing, Assholes.

"I'm surrounded by assholes". Minst en gång i veckan tänker jag så. Japp. Det gör mig säkert också till en ond människa. Mohahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

3 Comments:

Blogger S-Man said...

*Fniss*

2:06 fm  
Anonymous Annika said...

Äääälskar den filmen!
"There is only one man who dares to jam me, Lone Star"

8:58 fm  
Blogger Yrvaken said...

"Ludicrous speed, GO!"

4:27 em  

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