OLD SCHOOL QUOTES
Frank: YOU'RE MY BOY BLUE! You're my boy.
Mitch Martin: True love is hard to find, sometimes you think you have true love
and then you catch the early flight home from San Diego and a couple of nude
people jump out of your bathroom blindfolded like a goddamn magic show ready to
double team your girlfriend...
Woman: What are you doing?
Frank: You tell anyone about this and I'll fucking kill you! I'm kidding, I'm
kidding, we'll return him tonight, honey.
Frank: We're going streaking!
Beanie: Max, can you earmuff for me? We are going to get so much ass here, it's
going to be sick. I'm talking like crazy boy band ass.
Mitch: Uh the seatbelts broken. What do you suggest I do?
Taxi Cab Driver: I suggest you stop being a faggot. You're in the back seat.
Frank: I'll be in the neighborhood later on, and I was wondering if maybe you
wanted to get some frozen yogurt, or perhaps a whole meal of food, if that would
be agreeable. Damn it.
[calls back]
Frank: This is Frank Ricard...
Frank: You know I was thinking we could go back home...have some dinner and pop
in the Sisqo CD...no? Weren't thinking that? Ok.
Spanish: Damn, I don't wanna end up workin' at Red Lobster!
Frat Brother: You already work at Red Lobster.
Spanish: Yea, well its part time...dick.
Beanie: Well, let me be the first to say congratulations to you man; you have
one vagina for the rest of your life. Real smart man.
Beanie: Well why don't you give me your number in case anything happens to my
wife.
Therapist: Frank, this is a safe place. A place where we can feel free sharing
our feelings. Think of my office as a nest in a tree of trust and understanding.
We can say anything here.
Frank: Anything? Well, uh I guess I, deep down, am feeling a little confused. I
mean, suddenly, you get married, and you're supposed to be this entirely
different guy. I don't feel different. I mean, take yesterday for example. We
were out at the Olive Garden for dinner, which was lovely. And uh, I happen to
look over at a certain point during the meal and see a waitress taking an order,
and I found myself wondering what color her underpants might be. Her panties.
Uh, odds are they are probably basic white, cotton, underpants. But I sort of
think well maybe they're silk panties, maybe it's a thong. Maybe it's something
really cool that I don't even know about. You know, and uh, and I started
feeling.....what? what I thought we were in the trust tree in the nest, were we
not?
Mitch: At this point, you might be asking yourself, 'why am I holding this 30lb.
Cinder block in my hands? You might also ask yourself, 'why does this cinder
block have a long piece of string tied to it? And finally, why is the other end
of this string tied securely to your penis?
Andy Dick: He left me with a little something called herpes. Which I then gave
to the dog. But thats neither here nor there.
Andy Dick: You know, when I get back there, I'm going to show you something
called crouching tiger, hidden penis.
Frank: I told my wife I wouldn't drink tonight. Besides, I got a big day
tomorrow. You guys have a great time.
College Student: A big day? Doing what?
Frank: Well, um, actually a pretty nice little Saturday, we're going to go to
Home Depot. Yeah, buy some wallpaper, maybe get some flooring, stuff like that.
Maybe Bed, Bath, & Beyond, I don't know, I don't know if we'll have enough time.
Mitch: ...all of these fucking people!
Beanie: Whoa! Whoa! Why the F-ing? Why in front of the kid? All ya gotta do is
say "earmuffs" to him, and you can say "Fuck, shit, bitch."
Frank: Cock. Balls.
Frank: Blue!!! Where is the fucking ice in my lemonade?
Blue: I don't know.
Frank: Drop down and give me ten.
[Two girls are topless in the pool of KY jelly]
Frank: Are you sure you're ok with this, Blue?
Blue: Just ring the fucking bell, pansy.
Frank: Blue! Do you trust I don't want to see you die here tonight?
Blue: Sir, yes sir.
Frank: Blue! You're my boy!
Wedding Singer: [singing] Fuckin' every now and then I fall apart and I need you
now tonight. I fuckin' need you more than ever.
Frank: I see Blue, He look's glorious!
[after learning he's going to be expelled]
Weensie: Listen, this is a serious situation. I mean, I'm kicked out of school.
I don't know what I'm gonna do, man. My mom's gonna kill me.
Mitch: C'mon, she's not gonna kill you.
Weensie: Yes she is. See, I'm the first one to go to college in my family and
when I left she said, "Weensie, if you screw this up, I'll kill you!" She showed
me the knife!
Frank: A little housewarming gift.
Mitch: I actually gave this to you for your wedding.
Frank: This model?
Mitch: That exact one.
Beanie: I'd like to welcome you all to the Mitch Martin Freedom Festival. Now
for those of you who don't know who Mitch Martin is, he's the very successful,
very disease free gentleman standing by the mini bar. Now, courtesy of Speaker
City, which is slashing prices on everything from beepers to DVD players, give a
warm welcome Harrison welcome to my pal and your favorite, Snoop Dogg!
Peppers: She's a beauty, ain't she?
Frank: Yeah, what kind of gun is this?
Peppers: It's a tranquilizer gun. If any of these fuckers decide to freak out on
the kids, I get to take them down. Ain't that right?
[yank's on the mule's reigns]
Peppers: What? That's what I thought. Shut up.
[Frank cocks the gun]
Peppers: Hey, hey. Careful with that. That's the most powerful tranq gun on the
market. Got her in Mexico.
Frank: Cool.
Peppers: Yeah, it is cool. They say it can puncture the skin of a rhino from...
[Frank shoots himself in the neck with the dart]
Peppers: YES!!! That's awesome!
Frank: What?
Peppers: You just took one in the jugular, man!
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Peppers: You should pull that out.
Frank: Wait, pull what out?
Peppers: The dart. You gotta fucking dart in your neck.
Frank: [laughs] Y-You're crazy, man. You're crazy. I like you, but you're crazy.
Marissa: Listen, I'm sorry I didn't call you on your birthday.
Frank: My birthday? What do you mean?
Marissa: Yeah, last Thursday. Oh, you forgot your birthday, didn't you, Frank?
Frank: Damn it. I'm such an idiot.
Beanie: Frank here was staring at a white picket fence. Now he's single, he's
broke, and has second-degree burns all over his body. And I see a spark in his
eye that I haven't seen in fifteen years.
Beanie: Six weeks ago Abdul here had a one-way ticket to an arranged marriage
with a broad he never met in Bangladesh. Now he's crushing ass every Thursday
night at our mixers.
Marissa: That's really, loud.
Frank: Yeah, thanks. Took the restrictor plate off to give the Red Dragon some
juice. But it ain't exactly street legal so keep it on the down low.
Beanie: You think I like avoiding my wife and kids to hangout with
nineteen-year-old girls everyday?
Beanie: Spanish what the hell are you doing?
Spanish: I'm just going to get some water. This suit is crazy hot.
Beanie: Put your head back on. Its very traumatic for the kids.
Spanish: I'm sorry, sir.
Beanie: Don't sorry me, babe. Shake the tail when you walk. You're better than
that.
Frank: So what do you guys like better? Nurse or cheerleader? Oh, hi Nicole.
Have fun at the wedding?
Andy Dick: Oh that's funny to you? You won't be laughing when someone
prematurely ejaculates in your face. It stings. And that's now why I have a lazy
eye.
Mark: [to little girl] This is yesterday's paper. When are you going to use your
goddamn brains for once in your life? Hello! What are you retarded?
Jerry: That was great.
Frank: What happened? I blacked out.
Frank: That's how you do it! That's how you debate!
Frank: Ill do one more! It tastes so good when it hits your lips.
Beanie: Girls love a guy who's in your situation.
Mitch: What situation?
Beanie: Mitch. You're on the rebound. You're like an injured young fawn who's
been nursed back to health and is finally going to be released back into the
wilderness.
Frank: I just got to run it by Marissa. I'm messing with you guys.
Beanie: Not funny. Not funny. And now the baby is upset.
Marissa: Just as long as you promise to take it easy.
Frank: What do you mean?
Marissa: You know exactly what I mean. You've come along way since Frank the
Tank and we don't want him coming back do we?
Frank: Honey, Frank the Tank is not coming back, ok? That part of me is over.
Water under the bridge. I promise.
Beanie: What are you gonna get arrested for? Being awesome?
Beanie: He's playing hardball. And I got to admit. I'm impressed.
Beanie: Guys this is a very special occasion. The Godfather himself has decided
to grace us with his presence. This is his damn house. He sleeps twenty feet
away!
Beanie: Don't say sorry to me. You let down Frank. You let down me. Most
importantly you let down Max. And right about now I'm having a hard time trying
to figure out why I take time out of my schedule to help you.
Mitch: I wasn't looking for a girl like that.
Beanie: Well, Columbus wasn't looking for America, but that turned out to be
pretty okay for everyone.
Frank: I just wanna tell you guys thanks for being here. Best day ever.
Beanie: Frank, you need to walk away from this right now.
Mitch: A professor lived here for like thirty years and died.
Beanie: That's awesome.
Beanie: Don't say sorry to me, Frank. Say it to the baby.
Frank: Sorry, baby.
Mitch: So what are you? Campus security?
Gordon Pritchard: Try again.
Beanie: Jehovah Witness?
Gordon Pritchard: I'm the Dean. Dean Pritchard.
Gordon Pritchard: Half these guys don't even go here and that one guy is like
ninety!
Beanie: Weensie, you're on lifeguard duty.
Weensie: Sir, I can't swim, sir.
Frank: Speak when spoken to!
Beanie: Whose life is ruined?
Mitch: Lets see. Blue's dead. Franks divorced. I've lost my house. Nicole thinks
I'm a total jackass. And we got nine kids who are gonna get expelled from school
and you're not even gonna help them out.
Beanie: Didn't we lock you in a dumpster?
Gordon Pritchard: I got out.
Frank: I had an awesome time!
Beanie: I know that you had an awesome time. I think the entire town knows you
had an awesome time.
Beanie: What about Mitch here? He saw the wheels come off his life, guys. His
whole world crumbled. Now he's the Godfather.
Frank: All we are is dust in the wind....
taken from here: http://sawesomeford.tripod.com/andrewsafford2/id1.html
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05/15/07 14:35:11 -0700.