Discussion in 'Community' started by DantheJedi, Jan 26, 2014.
Poor unfortunate souls, in pain, in need.
Your soul is mine!
Fortunately, mum was the word on the condition these souls need be.
Slaves you were and slaves you remain. But the terrible penalty of crucifixion has been set aside on the single condition that you identify the body or the living person of the slave called Spartacus.
You're a slave?
It's all part and parcel of the whole genie gig.
I don't care if it's the first act of Henry V. We're leaving.
Son - you're on your own.
Join me, Obi-Wan Kenobi, and together, we can destroy the Sith.
"This is why Superman works alone."
What a super man .... Superman!
When everyone's super, no one will be.
"Cancer is killing, Texaco is spilling; The whole world's gone to hell, but how are you? I'm super, thanks for asking!"
No one withstands The Machine.
And this here is Mean. We had to make some alterations when he was a child. The Cursed Earth's a tough place on young folks. l now have him set on one. l don't suggest you make him angry.
You wouldn't like me when I'm angry.
He doesn't like you.
No, I don't like you either.
Got any chloroform?
Not a drop.
And no ether, eether.
When I found you, you were so slobbering drunk, you couldn't buy brandy!
Drunk as a skunkosaurus.
You're my boy, Blue!
Watch your six. Raptors got a new alpha.
Talk to me, Goose.