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Originally posted by robustpuppy
"This is going to be like the movie 'Planes, Trains and Automobiles.'
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Only the greatest holiday movie ever.
Del: We'd have better luck playing pick-up-sticks with our
butt cheeks than finding a room tonight.
Del: I have my Rochester Big and Tall credit card. It's a a chain in the pacific northwest. Great clothes. But unfortunately it does us no good
here!
Del: You play with your balls a lot.
Neal: Oh really?
Del: Yeah, you do more ballhandling in one minute than Larry Bird does in an hour.
Neal: You know what I'd really like?
Del: A couple of more hands and an extra set of balls?
Grace from Ferris Bueller acting as rental car agent: -Welcome to Marathon, may I help you?
Del: -Yes.
Grace: -Well, How may I help you?
Del: -You can start by wiping that fucking dumb-ass smile off your rosy fucking cheeks. And you can give a fucking automobile. A fucking Buick, a fucking Datson, a fucking Toyota . . four fucking wheels and a seat!
Grace: -I really don't care for the way you're speaking to me.
Del: -And I don't really care for the way your company left me in the middle of fucking nowhere with fucking keys to a fucking car that isn't fucking there. And I really don't care to walk across a fucking highway and across a fucking
runway just to get back here and have you smile at my fucking face. I want a fucking car, right, fucking, now.
Grace: -May I see your rental agreement?
Del: -I threw it away.
Grace: -Oh boy.
Del: -OH BOY WHAT?
Grace: -YOU'RE FUCKED!
Hick: I'm to take you to Wichita?
Del: Yes, to the train station.
Hick: Train don't run outta Wichita...lessun yer a hog or a steer. [Spits.] People-train run outta Stubbsville.
Thurgreed(God, I love that movie)Marshall