I remember every detail. The Germans wore gray, you wore blue.
I'm no good at being noble, but it doesn't take much to see that the problems of three little people don't amount to a hill of beans in this crazy world. Someday you'll understand that.
Here's looking at you, kid.
(Ok, pretty much anything that comes out of Bogey's mouth in Casablanca)
Pretty please, with sugar on it,
Clean the fuggin' car.
You see, this profession is filled to the brim with unrealistic **********ers. **********ers who thought their ass would age like wine If you mean it turns to vinegar, it does. If you mean it gets better with age, it don't.
Now, you've got a corpse in a car, minus a head, in a garage. Take me to it
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