Mr. White: Hardy fuckin' har.
You don't say hello to Mr. DeNiro? Show the respect, will ya?
Lester Burnham: Smile! You're at Mr. Smiley's.
Mrs. Hammen: Jim never vomits at home.
Mrs. Wilkinson: Please yourself, darlin'.
I'm young enough not to be a rival to Mr. Basescu.
Mr. President how long must women wait to get their liberty? Let us have the rights we deserve.
My name is Mr. Brickton, and this brick, it weighs a ton.
I think Mr. Wilson will have to be the rest of the way alone.
It might be possible that the world itself is without meaning.
What does the brain matter compared with the heart?
But writers and their woes: they couldn't be parted. Not for anything.
People want to be titillated or frightened. They don't want to think.
Roses," she thought sardonically, "All trash, m’dear.
Mr. Right is coming, but he's in Africa and he's walking.
I don't know of any plans to remaster the Mr Mister catalog.
I think every girl is looking for her Mr. Darcy.
Mr. Ayaa Kojo Armah said, "Keep praying as always.
Oh hell. They've got Mrs B in a bag!
It would be a shame for me if I were to become 'Mr. Half-Hour Sitcom.'
Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall!