[Hearing someone coming, Andrea draws a revolver and aims it at the door. Mallory enters] Mallory: Surprised? Col. Andrea Stavros: I did not think I would see you again so soon. Mallory: Did you think you'd have to come looking for me? Col. Andrea St...
Blondie: You may run the risks, my friend, but I do the cutting. We cut down my percentage - uh, cigar? - liable to interfere with my aim. Tuco: But if you miss you had better miss very well. Whoever double-crosses me and leaves me alive, he understa...
Neil McCauley: [has gun on a severely injured Waingro] Neil McCauley: Look at me. *Look at me!* Waingro: [doesn't want to and whimpers] Neil McCauley: Look at me! Waingro: [slowly pathetically looks upward] Neil McCauley: [fires two shots into Waingr...
Lock: [singing] I say that we take a cannon, aim it at his door, and then, knock three times, and when he answers, Sandy Claws will be no more! Shock: [singing] You're so stupid! Think now! If we blow him up to smithereens, we may lose some pieces! L...
Boss Spearman: We got a warrant sworn for attempted murder for them that tried to kill the boy who's laying over there at the Doc's, trying to stay alive. Swore out another one for them that murdered the big fella you had in your cell. Only ours ain'...
Sick Boy: [Sean Connery accent] Do you shee the beasht? Have you got it in your shights? Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: [aiming the pellet gun at a dog] Clear enough, Missh Moneypenny! This should preshent no shignificant problemsh! [shoots the dog which st...
Laughter is the best medicine - unless you're diabetic, then insulin comes pretty high on the list.
Jupiter from on high smiles at the perjuries of lovers.
It wasn't until late high school and early college that I gained enough size and skill to make me welcome on intramural basketball teams.
Even at Westchester High in West LA, I was class clown.
But you can't exercise and be high. It's impossible.
I hold theatre acting in such high esteem that it scares me.
I'm not temperamentally into high comedy. I'm not a Noel Coward kind of girl.
Freedom gives you the air of the high mountains.
My forehead is sometimes too high, but bangs could correct this.
I believe that the high rates of property crime (and some of the increase in violent crime) are part of the price you pay for freedom.
It is treacherous on a high wire to change your focus point and suddenly look down.
The willingness to learn new skills is very high.
Anywhere the struggle is great, the level of ingenuity and inventiveness is high.
I prefer highs and lows to an even keel. Moderation is never something I've been good at.
I think drones are a good tool to go after high-valued targets.
