A hundred million terrorists in the world and I gotta kill one with feet smaller than my sister.
"Now I have a machine gun. Ho ho ho."
Alas, your Mr. Takagi did not see it that way, so he won't be joining us for the rest of his life.
This time John Wayne does not walk off into the sunset with Grace Kelly.
That was Gary Cooper, asshole.
I am an exceptional thief, Mrs. McClane. And since I'm moving up to kidnapping, you should be more polite.
All right, listen up guys. 'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, except for the four assholes coming in the rear in standard two-by-two cover formation.
Sister Teresa called me Mr McClane in the Third Grade. My friends call me John... and you're neither shithead
Welcome to the party pal.
What was it you said to me earlier? "Yippie-kay-ya, motherfucker."
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