God: [commenting on how he briefly gave Bruce two extra fingers] I did the same thing to Gandhi. He didn't eat for three weeks.
Bruce: Holy sh... cow.
B-E-A-utiful.
Bruce: Whoa! Hold the phone! I like this one. Our weekend at the lake.
Grace: How'd you get that? That's supposed to be in our private stash.
Bruce: You look perky, hon. It must've been cold.
Grace: All right, fine! Do with it what you will, I don't care!
Bruce: I will do with it what I will. You know, I might even send this into Playboy! I hear their layouts are pretty tasteful!
SPARTANS, What is your profession?
THIS IS SPARTA!
Spartans! Ready your breakfast and eat hearty, for tonight we dine in hell!
From movie 300
Is that what a real man is supposed to look like?
[chuckles]
the chuckle is mindblowingWorker bees can leave. Even drones can fly away. The Queen is their slave.
Narrator: You're fucking Marla, Tyler.
Tyler Durden: Uh, technically, you're fucking Marla, but it's all the same to her.
Self improvement is masturbation. Now self destruction...
Movie Fight Club