[Sulley's alarm clock clicks, and Mike impersonates the radio announcer] Mike: Hey, good morning, Monstropolis. It's now five after the hour of 6:00 A.M. in the big monster city. Temperature's a balmy 65 degrees, which is good news for you reptiles, ...
Perfection of means and confusion of ends seem to characterize our age.
People could see in me who I am now, an Olympic champ, the best in the world.
Chemistry is the melodies you can play on vibrating strings.
The 2000 election exposed some ugly history in our country.
There is no heaven or afterlife for broken-down computers; that is a fairy story for people afraid of the dark.
Education is such a noble profession, it's a wonderful way to serve.
Therefore, the good of man must be the end of the science of politics.
But when you come from a large, wonderful family, there's always a way to achieve your goals.
The one exclusive sign of thorough knowledge is the power of teaching.
Schools are not equal. There are still the haves and the have-nots.
Pure mathematics is, in its way, the poetry of logical ideas.
I'm not a science fiction writer, I'm a physicist.
My men have sometimes failed to take a position, but to defend one, never!
We have found a strange footprint on the shores of the unknown.
I consider Billy Keeler, Mike Tiernan, Ed Delihanty and Larrie La Joie the toughest hitters I had to pitch to, but I did not dread them. Remember, Hughie Duffy was a member of our team, so I did not face him. In my opinion, Duffy was the greatest hit...
I'm so blessed to have gone to Wisconsin. It's a great school and great coaching staff with incredible fans. I had a lot of great teammates that wanted to be successful. I played behind a huge offensive line. I think that proved a lot, too, as a 5-11...
I came up in 1941 and I played against men who played in the 1930s. I stayed until 1963 playing against men who will be playing in the 1970s. So I think I can feel qualified to say that baseball really was a great game, and baseball is really a great...
It just tickles me still when you see Roger Clemens, as great as he is, throw a split-finger and the hitter just swings and misses. They don't see that ball that well. Jack Morris threw an awful good one and Mike Scott. There's a lot of great pitcher...
Jodi: Ask Tony to marry you. Sabrina Davis: Will you marry me? Tony: Oh god, what am I supposed to say? Mike: I dont know. Tony: Uh, whadda ya do for me? Sabrina Davis: Umm, anything you like. Tony: [turns to Mike] Imagine the possibilities.
I'm a golfer - not an athlete.
