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#source: 3rd rock from the sun
drinkingdrunk · 4 months
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Jason: Why dont we start a fire, pull the fire alarm and get everyone out of here?
Dick: Or we could just pull the fire alarm?
Jason: Without a fire? Thats illegal! Do you want me to get in trouble?
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writernothingness · 1 year
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Slider, glancing down at the pile of presents: How did you manage to afford all this?
Mav: You know that jar of pennies I keep in my room?
Slider: Yeah?
Mav: That’s where I hide Ice’s credit card
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thebunnyremix · 1 year
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Qrow: Poor kid. I remember how it feels to be your age.
Jaune: [nods] Yeah...I remember how it feels to be your age.
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incorrectuksies · 8 months
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spot, glaring at the manhattan newsies: men. can't live with them -
spot: *walks off*
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Summer: Ok! There's work to be done! Flynn, I want you to find me something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue. Go! Scott, get me a deal on flowers. Ziggy, your job is to sit back and just get overwhelmed by the whole process.
Ziggy: *flails*
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hawkinsincorrect · 1 month
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Max, glaring at the party: Men. Can't live with them -
Max: *walks off*
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Euphemia: How do you keep from cracking under such inhumane conditions? Teach me, Suzaku. Teach me to be more like you. Suzaku: Well, it's powerful stuff. Once you accept it, there's no going back. You ready to proceed? All right. All right. Now let me bring you inside my mind. Now picture yourself on a serene mountaintop, clear blue sky, sun shining, a cool breeze blowing through the wildflowers. Euphemia: I see it. Suzaku: Now, take away the flowers, breeze, sky, mountaintop. Now what do you see? Euphemia: Nothing. Suzaku: Exactly. And that's what's in my head... all the time.
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lesbian-deadpool · 2 years
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Tony: I can hear my inner voice.
Y/N: What’s it saying?
Tony: I don’t know, I don’t speak French.
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Fiona: Well, I guess it's up to me to get to the bottom of this. Fiona: And if I have to smash Rhys' fantasy and leave him a blubbering idiot... then all the better.
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Geoffrey: *smoking*
Ichabod: Cigarettes take ten years off your life.
Geoffrey: Yes, but that’s off the end of your life and those years are crappy anyway.
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incorrect-marmalade · 23 days
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Otis: You're beautiful.
Marmalade: Why do people keep telling me that like I'm gonna forget?
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Saltzpyre: The Order are coming into town tomorrow.
Kruber: What for?
Saltzpyre: That's classified.
Kerillian: You have no idea, do you?
[pause]
Saltzpyre: That's also classified.
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maybestoryideas · 2 years
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Riddle: Oh, MC! I had one of those terrible dreams again! We were getting married!
MC: Oh.
Riddle: No, that was the good part. Then, my mother showed up.
MC: Oh, and she objected?
Riddle: Well… she had issues.
MC: Don’t worry. I wrote a speech in case that happens. Well, it’s just two words. One of them’s “off”.
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Daffy: I think it's unfair that you demand that do whatever you want as if you were... king of the univerthse! Marvin: Oh, please! We look nothing alike.
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incorrectuksies · 1 year
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race: *smoking*
jo jo: cigarettes take ten years off your life.
race: yes, but that’s off the end of your life and those years are crappy anyway.
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according-to-shlorp · 2 years
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Korvo: Terry, I need you to drive me somewhere.
Terry: Nope.
Korvo: You know I outrank you.
Terry: Then, "No, sir!"
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