Dade Murphy: "You look good in a dress." Dade: "Anything else, mom? U want me to mow the lawn? Forgot, new york, No grass." Kate Libby: "Are you challenging me?" Kate Libby: "Never send a boy to do a woman's job." Phreak: "It's in that place where I put that thing that time." Cereal Killer: "When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child, but when I became a man, I put away childish things. What? It's Corinthians one, chapter thirteen verse eleven." Cereal Killer: "We have just gotten a wake-up call from the Nintendo Generation." Dade Murphy: "I don't play well with others." The Plague: "Kid, don't threaten me. There are worse things than death, and uh, I can do all of them." Kate Libby: "Here's your class." Cereal Killer: "FYI man, alright. You could sit at home, and do like absolutely nothing, and your name goes through like 17 computers a day. 1984? Yeah right, man. That's a typo. Orwell is here now. He's livin' large. We have no names, man. No names. We are nameless!" Kate Libby: "I hope you don't screw like you type." The Plague: "There is no right and wrong. There's only fun and boring." Kate Libby: "God gave men brains larger than dogs' so they wouldn't hump women's legs at cocktail parties." (Reading from "The Hackers' Manifesto.") Dade Murphy: "What is it with this guy? Phantom Phreak: His parents missed Woodstock, and he's been making up for it since." Cereal Killer: "Spandex: it's a privilege, not a right." Phantom Phreak: "So, uh, what's your interest in Kate Libby, eh? Academic? Purely sexual?" ~ Home ~ Movies ~ Songs ~ Anonymous ~ Women ~ |