You're thinking of Truckulese.

Man of Gold, Woman of Denim.

That man who said he couldn't live up to his myth? He's wrestling an angel.

The Dickens, you say?

MISTER robot was my father.

Power on, gay robot! Why won't you power ooonnnnnn!
(At first, I though it was hydraulic fluid… But maaan, it sure wan't.)

"Also, it's day."

The AV Club

Or, upside down, resurrection.

When will Carpenter get around to making the Plissken prequel 'Escape from Pripyat'?

Billy Gene is not my lover.
The kid is not my son.

Oh, how the ghost of you clings.

"I'm naming all the stars, but I gave them all the same name. There's terrible confusion."

Honey, you got real ugly.
Fuck you, Chelios.

Still can't wait for the sequel: Chopper vs. Bronson.

No quarter asked.
And none given.

Ain't no rule says a dog can't run a camera.

I'm good at video games and bad at everything else. That's why I wished life was like a video game.
What if, that thing I just said.

In the book, he finds his cat!

Ill.