Wendy Hood: Are you watching this? Paul Hood: What? Wendy Hood: Nixon, dufus, its incredible, he should be shot.
Philip Edwards: Perhaps you find in books what I try to find in people. Elena Hood: That sounds vaguely like an insult.
[after arriving at Elsa's ice palace] Kristoff: Whoa. Now that's ice. I might cry. Anna: Go ahead. I won't judge.
Dodo: [rallying other dodoes] Prepare for the Ice Age. Dodo: Protect the dodo way of life. Dodo: Survival separates the dodos from the beasts.
Dr. Ellie Sattler: So... [tastes some of the ice cream on the table] Dr. Ellie Sattler: It's good. John Hammond: Spared no expense.
Dick Hallorann: What flavor ice cream do you want? Danny Torrance: Chocolate. Dick Hallorann: Then chocolate it shall be.
I used to go to Cold Stone Creamery, get a tub of Butterfinger ice cream, and eat it all before bedtime. And my fingers were permanently stained orange from Cheetos.
Their toys are alive and can sometimes come to their aid, or get lost and Olie has to find them. They go to other planets. They go to the ice cream planet.
Thankfully, I'm lucky enough to be able to eat ice cream. I've got to have my cookies and cream! But I work out a lot, so I burn a lot of calories.
I do a variety of activities like Pilates, bike riding, physical therapy, and running. I also train on the ice five to six days a week. On the ice, I work on my programs as a whole and the individual technical elements that comprise the programs.
You never really know your friends from your enemies until the ice breaks.
In the middle of the night I am awakened by a sound. I sit up abruptly in bed. I hear it again. It's music. Wait, it sounds like the ice cream man, in our house. Is this some kind of twisted nightmare? The flipping ice cream man, breaking in to chop ...
I told her that I can't be doing with the Wonder part of these trips, but she said it should be the icing on the cake... I've never liked wedding cake due to the amount of icing, but then imagine a wedding cake without it; just a dark, stodgy, horrib...
Darren played with the ice cream before raising a spoonful to his mouth. I watched him lick it before he wrapped his lips around the spoon, closing his eyelids and savoring the flavor on his tongue. He slowly withdrew the spoon from his mouth and ope...
Matt Drayton: When I had ice cream before, I had a special kind of flavor that I liked very much but I can't remember what it was. Carhop: I'll bring you the list, sir. Matt Drayton: Oh no. You - you must know what it is. Carhop: Daquiri Ice, Honeyco...
A good night sleep, or a ten minute bawl, or a pint of chocolate ice cream, or all three together, is good medicine.
You are walking on thin ice - the ice of what remains of the trust between us - carrying the weight of immeasurable guilt.
Evelyn stared into the empty ice cream carton and wondered where the smiling girl in the school pictures had gone.
Lips move; lips touch; lips signal. Lips are on the outside for show, and on the most secret inside of your mouth. Lips frame words that lie. Lips frame a hole that wants to be filled.
Everyone on the Internet is talking about television and everyone on television is talking about the Internet. The whole damn thing is a self-licking ice cream cone and you're blaming me?
... knows that ice cream is worth the trouble of being cold. Like all things virtuous, you have to suffer to gain the reward.
