Angel_Noir: 
"I'll take three." "Three asprin?" "No, 
three f%#$in' hollowpoints! Ahhhh!" 

Xylorjax: 
Two words: ouch.

JediClone:
So Miss Borden, you say you
just found your father like this?

  
 Matteus: 
it's a zen thing really, keep your 
head clear of thought 

Neoknight: 
Oh, my God! They killed... 
ummm..... who is this guy? 

Angel_Noir: 
After the accident, Mary had a hard 
time comeing to grips with the fact 
that her DJ career was over.

  
Matteus: 
Welcome to Shatnervill 

Angel_Noir: 
"Hand over those Lite Brite pegs 
nice and slow."

JediClone:
Are you a Sci-fi nut with an 
easily robbed Convenience Store?
Then you need The Official
Close Encounters Of The Thrid 
Kind Burgler Alarm!
 

  
 Matteus: 
o/' 'cause heroin is so passe... o/' 

Xylorjax: 
The "how to park your squad car" 
section of the class could probably 
have gone better... 

Angel_Noir: 
"This is chopper one, ground units seem 
to be spelling out something...let's 
see...'The're out of glazed'..."
 

  
Neoknight: 
Lost scenes from the X-Files movie