When in charge, ponder. When in trouble, delegate. When in doubt, mumble.
Mother Gothel: Rapunzel, please, stop with the mumbling. You know how I feel about the mumbling. Blah blah blah blah blah, it's very annoying! I'm just teasing, you're adorable. I love you so much, darling.
Mama Fratelli: [to Mouth] You're so quiet all of a sudden you're the one they call "Mouth" aren't you? Mouth: [mumbling] Mmm mm! Mama Fratelli: [Mama Fratelli proceeds to pull a very long pearl necklace out of Mouth's mouth] Oh my god! OH MY GOD! Is ...
When in doubt, mumble; when in trouble, delegate; when in charge, ponder.
I don't want to be that guy mumbling into his drink at a bar.
I'm not Jack Nicholson. I'm not Brando. But I do mumble.
I don't mumble anymore, collector. I'm not a collector anymore, pipsqueak.
Tommy DeVito: You know Spider, you're a fuckin' mumbling stuttering little fuck. You know that?
love, I've come to understand is more than three words mumbled before bedtime.
I watch and listen to movies today and am shocked by the way actors deliver their lines. Everybody mumbles now and I don't understand why.
[Angel and Butterman are driving to interview Arthur Webley, with PC Walker and his dog riding in the back] Nicholas Angel: What do we need the dog for? Danny Butterman: [chuckles] It's not the dog we need. [cut to the interview with Webley] Arthur W...
If you forget your lines, you had better mumble with conviction.
Oh, man," he mumbled with a full mouth. "At least the food is good.
Mercy," he mumbled. "What the hell did you do to my French Roast?
I'm not much into current electronic stuff, what I think of as lounge electronics, mumbling electronics.
I'm going to be a fairy.” Sarah announced, studying her file. "What a surprise.” Nicole mumbled, closing the door.
How many spanks have you had, Julia?” Damien asked. “Two, Sir.” “What colour are you on?” “Mortification,” she mumbled.
It must be horny douchebag day,” she mumbled under her breath as she slid the bag’s strap up on her shoulder.
Great," mumbles Kelly. "Bat stew cooked on a bat shit fire by an old bat.
With my tongue buried deep in her sweet cunt, I mumble, “Yes, you’re definitely the girl for the job.
The same rightists who decades ago were shouting, 'Better dead than red!' are now often heard mumbling, 'Better red than eating hamburgers.
