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Post by Captain Spencer on Dec 29, 2021 3:13:28 GMT
I'm thirty years older than you are. I had my back broke once, and my hip twice. And on my worst day I could beat the hell out of you.   The Cowboys (1972) |
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Post by Captain Spencer on Dec 29, 2021 3:17:41 GMT
I regret trifling with married women. I'm thoroughly ashamed at cheating at cards. I deplore my occasional departures from the truth. Forgive me for taking your name in vain, my Saturday drunkenness, my Sunday sloth. Above all, forgive me for the men I've killed in anger.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on Dec 29, 2021 3:23:29 GMT
Well, I have the inclination, the maturity, and the wherewithal... but unfortunately, I don't have the time.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on Dec 29, 2021 3:39:11 GMT
Son-of-a-bitch.  What did you say?  You god-damned son-of-a-bitch!  Say that again.  You god-damned, mean, son-of-a-bitch!  Say it faster.  You god-damned, mean, dirty, son-of-a-bitch! I wouldn't make it a habit of calling me that, son.  |
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Post by alpha128 on Dec 29, 2021 4:36:40 GMT
My father was a brawny Moor, six feet six inches tall. He bound his head in a red velvet cloth.  He captured a lady, bright and dark. he took her in his arms and wrapped her in a warm quilt and carried her off.  They came to a castle and he battered down the doors with the trunk of an oak tree...  ...and KILLED EVERYBODY IN IT, just so they could rest the night.   Later, while she slept, he walked the parapets... and became a king.  |
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Post by alpha128 on Dec 29, 2021 4:46:29 GMT
This was a good boy. He'd have been a good man. He didn't get his chance. Death can come for ya any place, any time. It's never welcomed. But if you've done all you can do, and it's your best, in a way I guess you're ready for it.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on Dec 29, 2021 17:43:27 GMT
I'm proud of ya... All of ya. Every man wants his children to be better'n he was. You are.  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on Dec 29, 2021 17:58:18 GMT
My name is Nightlinger, and I'm in charge of these men. My name is Mrs. Collingwood, and I'm, uh... in charge of these girls.  |
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Post by alpha128 on Dec 29, 2021 18:25:02 GMT
Sulu: I like to travel with a man I'm used to. Chekov: You'll get used to me. 
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Post by Captain Spencer on Dec 31, 2021 3:32:46 GMT
Slap some bacon on a biscuit and let's go! We're burnin' daylight!  |
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Post by Captain Spencer on Jan 1, 2022 15:12:35 GMT
You're, eh, putting too much merchandise on display, Phoebe. You better cover some of that up before you come down with pneumonia.  |
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