It was at one of the parties at our house that The Rat Pack got started.
There's a lot in my closet. I've been collecting things since I was five. I'm definitely a pack rat. I'm not a hoarder, but I'm definitely a pack rat. I will keep anything if I have a memory in it or a good moment.
Back in the Rat Pack days, we'd take Frank's plane and sit dead center, because of Nancy. We'd watch the Rat Pack in the center ring and you couldn't ask for a better thing.
I live like a crazy old pack rat.
The Rat Pack was the piece that really kicked me out of that little funk that I was in and then Ted called me up and asked me if I wanted to be the dad in Blow.
I hadn't thought that I was generally a pack rat, but it turns out I am.
Adults were pack rats of old, useless emotions.
Doing research on the Web is like using a library assembled piecemeal by pack rats and vandalized nightly.
I have a very varied taste in music. Everything from rap to classical to Latino to Rat Pack to jazz.
I'm fascinated by the narrative of geology, and I'm a veritable pack rat of a collector on the road. I keep a rock hammer in my car.
The success of the Rat Pack or the Clan was due to the camaraderie, the three guys who work together and kid each other and love each other.
I'm a selective pack rat. There's some things I have no problem getting rid of and others I hold onto dearly.
The witness of a rat is another rat.
Manfred: [to Scrat] Hey, buddy. Have you seen any humans go by here? [Scrats mimes charade game] Sid: Ooh, ooh, ooh! I love this game, I love this game! Let's see. First word... [Scrat mimes packing down snow] Sid: Stomp. No, Stamp. Manfred: Let me t...
Gonzo: My name is Charles Dickens. Rizzo the Rat: And my name is Rizzo the Rat... wait a second! You're not Charles Dickens! Gonzo: I am too! Rizzo the Rat: No! A blue furry Charles Dickens who hangs out with a rat? Gonzo: Absolutely! Rizzo the Rat: ...
The trouble with the rat race is that even if you win, you're still a rat.
I didn't miss the rat race, but I kinda missed the rats.
If you join the rat race — you're in the race of rats.
We assassinate. We don't accessorize. But I understand how it is possible to confuse the two.
I wouldn't mind the rat race - if the rats would lose once in a while.
Rizzo the Rat: Rats don't understand these things. Gonzo: You were never a lonely child? Rizzo the Rat: I had twelve hundred and seventy four brothers and sisters. Gonzo: Boy! Rats don't understand these things!
