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The Adventures of Ford Fairlane |
| Year |
1990 |
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Ford Fairlane:
I could've been a rock singer, if only I hadn't been banned from MTV. Long story. But anyway, I only know that one song. Well, I do a mean "Puff the Magic Dragon," but only in the nude. Longer story.
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Ford Fairlane:
I'm so terrific I have my own toll-free number: 1-800-UNBELIEVABLE.
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Ford Fairlane:
Have a twinkie, snapperhead.
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Lt. Amos:
Are you calling me an ***, ***?
Ford Fairlane:
No, I'm calling you an anus, anus.
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Don Cleveland:
Will someone tell me what the *** is going on here, slowly?
Zuzu Petals:
Well... it... all... started... with... this... condom... factory...
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Ford Fairlane:
Excuse me, did I hear the f-word out of you? You say "***" again and I'll bang you right to ***. Now get the *** out of here.
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[Looking at a corpse's breasts]
Ford Fairlane:
Damn, baby, I hope you signed some organ donor cards.
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[to his erection]
Ford Fairlane:
Come on, down boy. Down Stanley. Roseanne Barr naked. Gone.
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Lt. Amos:
Two words. "Disco Express."
Ford Fairlane:
Disco Express? They blew dog. And that lead singer, he kinda looked like...
Lt. Amos:
Like ME, right?
Ford Fairlane:
Yeah. I was gonna say he looked like*** but... he looked like you.
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Ford Fairlane:
Hey, great pipes, huh? I've heard cats *** with more harmony.
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Ford Fairlane:
I could crack my knuckles with more rhythm.
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Johnny Crunch:
If there are any teenage virgins listening, show up at KDRT right now with a jar of petroleum jelly, and ask to speak to Johnny Crunch.
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Ford Fairlane:
[to women running from his bed] Do my dishes.
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Ford Fairlane:
What are your names, Neil and Bob, or is that like what you do?
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Ford Fairlane:
Hey, look. Write down my number: 555-6321 Got it?
Twin Club Girl:
Yeah. Wait a minute. 555 is not a real number. They only use that in the movies.
Ford Fairlane:
No*** honey. What do you think this is? Real life?
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Ford Fairlane:
You're 10 seconds away from the most embarrassing moment in your life.
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Ford Fairlane:
So many ***s... So few bullets...
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Ford Fairlane:
Clint Eastwood... I ***ed 'im.
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Lt. Amos:
You think you are so hot 'cos you get in all the clubs, heh? Just because you have***with great looking women...
Ford Fairlane:
You got to admit those are pretty good reasons...
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Colleen Sutton:
Nothing disgusts me. At the age of eleven I walked in on my father and the Shetland pony. Does that excite you?
Ford Fairlane:
I don't know, I never met your father.
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Ford Fairlane:
Some people play hard to get. I play hard to want.
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Ford Fairlane:
Johnny was the only guy who could out-disgust me. When we were kids we had gross-out contests. I coughed a pile of phlegm on a table, he said "Nice try." and pulled out a straw...
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Ford Fairlane:
Yo. Snapperhead.
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Jazz:
Well, that weekend was a mistake.
Ford Fairlane:
Hey, look. I'm sorry I made you clean the toilets and the bathtubs, I mean, who did all the work in bed?
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Ford Fairlane:
How much?
Ticket Guy:
300.
Ford Fairlane:
300? You charged the chicks one.
Ticket Guy:
Hey, they blew me.
Ford Fairlane:
Heh. 300 coming up.
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Lt. Amos:
I can't believe anybody can have so much ***ing fun in a funeral, Fairlane.
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Lt. Amos:
See, that's the difference between a great investigator like me, and a piece of spam like you.
Ford Fairlane:
Spam? You're a piece of spam. That's what I think of you.
Lt. Amos:
No, I call you a piece of spam, 'cos that's what you are.
Ford Fairlane:
Spam.
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Ford Fairlane:
Conversation with Zuzu Petals was like masturbating with a cheese grater: slightly amusing, but mostly painful.
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Ford Fairlane:
Un-***ing-believable.
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[At the "sisters'" house, surrounded by all the semi-nude women]
Ford Fairlane:
hibb... hibbdy... Maybe I did die in the explosion, you know.
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Amiable Tourist:
Can you give us directions to Mann's Chinese Theatre?
Ford Fairlane:
Hey. Go back to Michigan.
Amiable Tourist:
We're from Wisconsin.
Ford Fairlane:
Yeah, and I'm from my dad's penis. Now *** off.
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Don Cleveland:
[to Julian Grendale] With friends like you, who needs enemas?
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Ford Fairlane:
Here's to you, Johnny. Sucking my*** (toasting with Johnny Crunch at the radio station)
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ford fairlane/johnny crunch:
Here's to you... suckin' my***
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Johnny Crunch:
Suzuki Samurai, you Bensonhurst piece of***
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Smiley:
Alright... If that's the way you want it.
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Smiley:
Your assistant is quite special. I look forward to raping her at your funeral.
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Smiley:
Ford, I'll take her with me, I swear I will.
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Smiley:
'ello, 'ello.
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Ford Fairlane:
[to Smiley] 'ello, 'ello... ***face!
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Smiley:
You're breaking me heart... What's the point?
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Smiley:
Oh, no thanks, I've got me own.
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Ford Fairlane:
I almost***a Miata.
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Ford Fairelaine:
What the *** is mano e mano? use your head. Snappa Head.
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Ford Fairlane:
What's the definition of a vagina? The box a penis comes in.
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Ford Fairlane:
I coulda been a fisherman. Fishermen, they get up, they fish, they sell fish, they smelt fish. Reminds me of this girl I used to go with, Yvonne, she smelled like fish.
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Ford Fairlane:
What... you didn't really think we'd kill the ***in' koala bear, now did ya?
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Julian Grendel:
My mother used to say..."If you can't say something nice about someone, make sure they're out of the goddamn room!"
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Ford Fairelaine:
[Ford is looking at a Colleen Sutton and Johnny Crunch ***ographic video] I'm very rich. Nothing offends me. I mean, no*** honey. You got a whip sticking out of your***and a guy that's ***ing barking.
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Ford Fairlane:
1969 Fender Stratocaster, original pick-ups, maple neck, strung upside down for a left-handed mother***ing genius, Jimi Hendrix.
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Slam the Rapper:
You stupid Sal's Pizza garlic-breath smellin' mother***er. Today is the last day of the rest of your life.
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[being frisked by security guard]
Ford Fairlane:
Oh, Arnie. Sometimes when we touch, the honesty's too MUCH.
[kicks him in the face]
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Ford Fairlane:
I'll be at Julie Grendel's. I want to see if he knows what a hoo-er thief his ex piece-of***wife is.
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[after knocking a villain off a building onto a piano]
Ford Fairlane:
Say hello to Liberace, ***!
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[Zuzu is hanging from a building]
Ford Fairlane:
It's alright. If you fall, I'll make it.
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Don Cleveland:
You got to shave before you leave the house in a dress like that... and I don't mean your legs.
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