Planet Terror

Just do me a favor right now and just... stay strong.

Try not to shoot yourselves. Don't shoot each other. But especially... don't shoot me.

About as useless as a pecker on a pope.

These... are my friends. My yellow friend... is just to take the sting off. My blue friend... you'll barely feel. That means my yellow friend is already taking effect. See how fast my friends work? And after my red-headed friend... you'll never see me again.

So, if you're gonna go on one of your psycho obsessive controlling rants about a fucking jacket, then fucking take it, 'cause I'd rather fucking freeze than fucking hear about it one more time.

— That's my jacket.
— I looked for it for two weeks. Yeah? How long did you look for me, Wray?
— Yeah, well, the jacket belonged to me. You didn't.