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I saw Lassie. It took me four shows to figure out why the hairy kid never
spoke. I mean, he could roll over and all that, but did that deserve a series?
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I stick my neck out for nobody.
-- Humphrey Bogart, "Casablanca"
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I stopped believing in Santa Claus when I was six. Mother took me to
see him in a department store and he asked for my autograph.
-- Shirley Temple
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I suggest a new strategy, Artoo: let the Wookie win.
-- C3P0
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"I suppose you expect me to talk."
"No, Mr. Bond. I expect you to die."
-- Goldfinger
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I think we're in trouble.
-- Han Solo
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I think... I think it's in my basement... Let me go upstairs and check.
-- Escher
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I truly wish I could be a great surgeon or philosopher or author or anything
constructive, but in all honesty I'd rather turn up my amplifier full blast
and drown myself in the noise.
-- Charles Schmid, the "Tucson Murderer"
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I used to be disgusted, now I find I'm just amused.
-- Elvis Costello
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I was working on a case. It had to be a case, because I couldn't afford a
desk. Then I saw her. This tall blond lady. She must have been tall
because I was on the third floor. She rolled her deep blue eyes towards
me. I picked them up and rolled them back. We kissed. She screamed. I
took the cigarette from my mouth and kissed her again.
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