death tribble Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 Names is for tombstones, baby ! Y'all take this honky out and waste him ! Now ! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 How did you find America ? Turned left at Greenland. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 Oh, don't worry, he's absolutely harmless. All you have to do is sing Beethoven's "Ode to Joy" from the famous Ninth Symphony in D minor. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 Oh, stop shouting. You sound like a moose giving birth to a hedgehog. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 You think you're pretty tough, don't ya, son ? I never knew a gunslinger yet so tough he lived to celebrate his 35th birthday. I learned one rule about gunslingers. There's always a man faster on the draw than you are, and the more you use a gun, the sooner you're gonna run into that man. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 I'm your huckleberry... Burrito Boy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 My mama always told me never put off till tomorrow people you can kill today. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 My name is Frank James. I came here to turn myself in. Here's my gun. I want something in return. I want to be able to bury my brother. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 I don't know a damn thing, except I either lead this bunch, or end it right now ! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 You know, Jill, you remind me of my mother. She was the biggest whore in Alameda and the finest woman that ever lived. Whoever my father was - for an hour or for a month - he must have been a happy man. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dmjalund Posted December 10, 2016 Report Share Posted December 10, 2016 I have this condition... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 Scaramanga ? Oh, yes ! The man with the golden gun. Born in the circus. Father - the Ringmaster, possibly Cuban. Mother - English, a snake charmer. He was a spectacular trick shot artist by the time he was ten and a local Rio gunman at fifteen. The KGB recruited him there and trained him in Europe where he became an - overworked, underpaid assassin. He went independent in the late '50s. Current price: one million dollars a hit. No photograph on file. But, he does have one distinguishing feature, however, a superfluous papilla. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 My object is destruction of the enemy. My intention ? To attack at once, day or night Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 I am Dracula and I welcome you to my house. I must apologize for not being here to greet you personally, but I trust you've found everything you needed. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 If you don't name your poison, I'll have to get the boys in, the spirit of adventure opens one's eyes. If you don't name your poison, I'll have to get the boys in, and you'll never see another tequila sunrise ! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
L. Marcus Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 'Twas beauty killed the beast. Burrito Boy 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 As a demonstration of my absolute power ! How else could I hold my soldiers and these pathetic creatures as my subjects ? How else but by instilling fear and terror into their very souls. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 When I go to confession I don't offer God small sins, petty squabbles, jealousies... I offer him sins worth forgiving ! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 Attention ! Attention ! This is Fu Manchu. Stand by for an important message. I repeat, this is Fu Manchu. You know now that I must be obeyed, that I am all-powerful. In two more days I shall give my commands. They will be carried out at once... or ten thousand shall die. Ten thousand. And one particular man. That is all. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
L. Marcus Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 I've got my faith, and my soul. What do you got -- angel? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 He's dead. Can't complain, had his chance and in modern parlance, blew it. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 If you were a gentleman, I would speak to you. I was speaking *at* you, sir. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
L. Marcus Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 It really tied the room together. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
death tribble Posted December 11, 2016 Report Share Posted December 11, 2016 Spy... it is a foul word. It is a familiar word to me, Eminence, in your service. On your knees, little man, before your master ! Hermit 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Old Man Posted December 12, 2016 Report Share Posted December 12, 2016 What are you people doing? That's not OJ down there. That's a bomb. Bombs explode! And you do not want to be there when they do! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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