Another random post.
Dean Wormer: "Greg, what is the worst fraternity on this campus?"
Greg: "Well that would be hard to say, sir. They're each outstanding in their own way.
Dean Wormer: Cut the horseshit, son. I've got their disciplinary files right here. Who dropped a whole truckload of fizzies into the swim meet? Who delivered the medical school cadavers to the alumni dinner? Every Halloween, the trees are filled with underwear. Every spring, the toilets explode."
Greg: "You're talking about Delta, sir."
Dean Wormer: "Of course I'm talking about Delta, you TWERP!"
Flounder walks up to a bunch of guys playing cards: "You guys playing cards?"
Bluto, after spitting mashed potatoes from his mouth: "I'm a zit, get it?"
Bluto: "They took the bar! The whole fucking bar!"
Dean Wormer: "The time has come for someone to put his foot down. And that foot is me."
Stork: "Well, what the hell we supposed to do, ya moron?"
Hoover: "Will you tell those assholes to shut up?"
Boon: "Hey! Shut up you assholes!"
Bluto: "Grab a brew, it don't cost nothin'"
Bluto, after smashing a dorky singer's guitar on the wall: "Sorry."
Dean Wormer: "Fat, drunk and stupid is no way to go through life, son."
Bluto: "Holy shit!"
D-Day: "I thought there were blanks in that gun!"
Flounder: "I didn't even point the gun at him!"
Bluto: "Holy shit!"
[D-Day checks the gun]
D-Day: "There WERE blanks in that gun!"
Flounder: "Maybe he had a heart attack."
Bluto: "HOLY SHIT!"
And last but not least, my favorite bit of AH dialog:
Jennings: "Teaching is just a way to pay the bills until I finish my novel."
Boon: "How long you been workin' on it?"
Jennings: "Four and a half years."
Pinto: "It must be very good."
Jennings: "It's a piece of shit. Would anyone like to smoke some pot?"
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