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Shen Qingqiu: Now stand aside!
Tianlang-Jun: ‘Tis but a scratch.
Shen Qingqiu: A scratch?! Your arm’s off!
Tianlang-Jun: No it isn’t.
Shen Qingqiu: *points at his severed arm on the floor* What’s that then?
Tianlang-Jun: ...I’ve had worse.
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If Wally turns out to be E̷V̶I̷L̸:
Poppy: *to the Welcome Home Restoration Committee* Now you lot listen here, he is not the Anti-Christ; he is a very naughty boy! Now go away!
Wally: *sulking in the naughty corner*
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tf2incorrectquotes · 3 months
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Medic “that could of been worse!” Vs Heavy “YOU LOST YOUR LEFT FOOT!?!”
Medic: 'Tis but a scratch!
Heavy: A scratch? Your legs off!
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Rogue: Welcome to my talk about how not to be seen.
Rogue: Behind two of these gravestones are Monk and Paladin. Monk, Paladin, would you two stand up please.
Monk & Paladin: (stand up)
Rogue, immediately shanking them: This demonstrates the importance of not being seen.
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imdefyingmavity · 1 year
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Sean: *shot in the head in Rhodes*
Bill: Is he okay?!
Arthur: Is he....Is he OKAY??! Is he....?!
Arthur: No, Bill! He's not! He's passed on! This boy is no more! He has ceased to be! He's expired and gone to meet his maker! He's a stiff! Bereft of life, he rests in peace! Once we bury him he'll be pushing up the daisies! His metabolic processes are now history! He's off the twig! He's kicked the bucket, he's shuffled off his mortal coil, run down the curtain and joined the god damn choir invisible!!
Arthur: THIS IS AN EX-SEAN!!!
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Rottytops: 'Tis but a scratch!
Sky: A scratch? Your leg's fallen off!
Rottytops: No it hasn't!
[Sky points to Rottytops' leg with a deadpan stare]
Sky: What's that, then?
Rottytops: ...I've had a lot worse.
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Incorrect Quote x2
Drayton: Boy, one day, all this... will be yours.
Chop Top: What?- Oh!! The van???
Drayton: No, not the van. You will never get your filthy hands on that, I'm gettin buried with that- I mean the house!
Chop Top: Uh... thats alright bro
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Chucky: One day son, all this... will be yours.
Glenn: What?, oh, the lovely curtains??
Chucky: No, not the curtains- this knife!!
Glenn: ... oh. really? Its kind of... filthy...
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Emma: No, no. I'd like to answer this question if I may in two ways.
Emma: Firstly, in my normal voice and then in a kind of silly high-pitched whine.
Archie: ...
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Amber: I thought you were dead!
Alfie: I got better.
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incorrect-hs-quotes · 13 days
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HAL: Please stop putting fish in your pants. That's not what they mean by "codpiece".
CALIBORN: I DO WHAT I WANT. FAGGOT.
HAL: Yes, you do. I don't know why I possibly would've thought so otherwise.
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miae-bee · 1 year
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Stoick, looking down the town through the window: One day, lad, all this will be yours
Hiccup: What, the curtains?
Stoick: No, not the curtains
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hellbeast-go-walkies · 7 months
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Richie: Eddie-baby, when you first started in the...
Eddie: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I don't like being called 'Eddie-baby'.
(Later)
Richie: I didn't really call you Eddie-baby, did I, sweetie?
Eddie: Don't call me sweetie!
Richie: Can I call you sugar plum?
Eddie: No!
Richie: Pussy cat?
Eddie: No.
Richie: Angel-drawers?
Eddie: No you may not! Now get on with it!
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If Ronald Dorelaine is the villain:
Dorelaine: I AM YOUR KING!
Julie: Oh, I didn't know we had a king!
Wally: I thought we were an autonomous collective.
Frank: You're fooling yourself. We're living in a dictatorship!
Dorelaine: *is ignored*
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tf2incorrectquotes · 8 months
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Spy: Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries! Now go away or I shall taunt you a second time!
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sonictacocat · 8 months
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Renfield, eating spiders: I'm invincible!
Seward: you're a looney
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imdefyingmavity · 7 months
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Dutch, with his arm around John: One day, son, all this will be yours! *gestures to the camp*
John: What, the tents?
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