Commentaires de films faits par Gallearde
Répliques de films par Gallearde
Commentaires de films appréciés par Gallearde
Répliques de films appréciées par Gallearde
Jesse: All right. Cool, but one day you'll come begging for what i got.
Kirresha: Shoot, I'm begging now. Hook a sister up.
Camille: Kirresha.
Kirresha: What?
Camille: You are too hot to beg.
Kirresha: I know, but he's just so fine. I'm willing to make an exception.
Jesse: Don't tease me, Mami. Me gustan las chicas grande.
Kirresha: Mmm. I don't know what you said, but, "me gustan" too, baby.
Leti: He said he like big girls!
Kirresha: Now how come when you say it, it don't sound cute at all?
Leti: Look, he the one who said it alright.
Kirresha: Don't hate 'cause he on me.
[bombastically]
Trixie: The Great and Powerful Trixie!
[normal tone]
Trixie: ... needs some peanut butter crackers.
[she places a coin in, and retrieves the crackers]
Trixie: Voilà!
Pinkie Pie: And tried to turn everyone here into teenage zombies for your own personal army!
Text: In 1989, six years before Toy Story
["Toy Story" is in its usual opening title design, but its horizonal like the home video releases]
Text: Pixar Animation Studios made this short film.
Diane Sherman: You will.
Michael Jennings: I can't talk to Decker.
Shorty: Why not?
Michael Jennings: He had an accident.
Shorty: An accident?
Michael Jennings: Yeah, he, uh, he fell out of his bedroom window.
Shorty: He fell out of his... He *fell* out of his bedroom window!
Bodhi: [scoffs] The only law that matters is gravity.
Johnny Utah: [Bodhi falls off the cliff] STOP!
[Utah tries to grab Bodhi but falls after him]
Michelinman Mitch: No, man. I don't like zoos.
Michelinman Mike: Aw, man. But the kids go apeshit for it.
Michelinman Mitch: Yeah, well, I don't see my kids that much. Besides, it's depressing.
Michelinman Mike: What? Getting up close to animals? I mean, where the hell else you going to get that close to a cheetah?
Michelinman Mitch: Yeah, that cheetah can run like a motherfucker, but in a zoo, they ain't got enough room to hit second gear. I mean, it ain't like they're in their natural habitat.
Michelinman Mike: Yeah, no shit, man. That's cause they'd be dead if they were in their natural habitat. These animals have been rescued. Usually injured or something in like the, you know the wild, or blind.
Michelinman Mitch: No shit?
Michelinman Mike: No shit.
Michelinman Mitch: See? I didn't know that.
Michelinman Mike: Yeah, that's what I'm saying.
Michelinman Mitch: That's even more depressing. That's what I'm talking about. A blind ass cheetah bumping into trees and shit. That shit's fucked up.
Michelinman Mike: I didn't say the cheetah was blind.
Michelinman Mitch: Well then what's blind?
Michelinman Mike: N-nothing's blind. It's just an example.
Michelinman Mitch: Well then that's a fucked up example of some shit right there, man. That's what I'm talking about. Blind cheetahs and shit.
Jim: Cancer.
Lauren: [awkward pause] I'm sorry. I naturally just assumed you were divorced.
Jim: It's okay. I naturally assumed your husband shot himself, so we're even.
Tom: I really wish you guys would stop calling me that.
Agent Meyers: I could put in a special request. What name would you prefer?
Tom: I don't know, in-and-out just sounds so low rent, unprofessional. My work has always been precise, clean.
Agent Meyers: I think 'clean' is taken. You wanna go with precise? How about 'precise bandit'?
Tom: Funny.
Naomi Wallace: What?
Logan Wallace: I mean, you give your keys to someone you hardly know, they stand in one room and welcome in a bunch of complete strangers, and those people just roam around the house. And the realtor doesn't check the house when it's done, right? They just... turn the lights off and go?
Naomi Wallace: Okay, well, now I'm not gonna sleep tonight.
Logan Wallace: Maybe you *shouldn't* sleep tonight.
Cut off her head!
Tif : t'allais me larguer comme ça ?
Oh : non.
Tif : menteur !
Oh : je... Je ne mens jamais.
Tif : mais si tu mens ! et tu sais comment je le sais ?
Oh : en réalité...
Tif : à chaque fois que tu mens, tu deviens vert !
Oh : c'est être faux...
Tif lui montre le bras vert de Oh.
Oh : prompte ! Aaaah - en fuyant....
Kate fait un rejet de whisky
Carly : beurk ! Quel cauchemar...
Kate : non ! C'est juste un rot...
Kate vomit de nouveau dans son sac à main
Là j'ai vomi !