Not possible.

"The future of the species is finally unearthed."

You wanna hurt Ryan. Deep-down, you wanna hurt him so bad.

This is a good idea, but I still haven't been able to accomplish it. I get all-sucked into the advance-hype culture, despite myself.

Another Moses parallel in War, although it could be a bit of a stretch, is the avalanche, which serves the same "Act of God" purpose as the closing of the Red Sea upon the Egyptian armies (technically, I think, it's supposed to result from all the explosions below the mountain peak, but I'm stretching, here)?

I don't even know anymore!

I find it hilarious that you think the airline staff made the change "for no reason except to sit with [your] group." You've got some inside scoop, there?

So Martin says, "Do not say my name wrong."

That clip! I still remember the shock of hearing "Bela Lugosi" swear like a demon. We all laughed so damn hard.

How do you pronounce it?

I hope they give it to her in nickels. Unrolled. 600 of those suckers. And they count them to her one at a time, in front of marshals, and she has to sign a receipt. And then her bank makes her roll them up before they'll accept them in exchange for bills.

Really? Jebus Chrissy.

People are just dicks. Not just on the inside of the big metal tube.

Well, lookit Mr. I'll-Worry-About-Cooties-Later-I've-Got-Um-Stuff-To-Do over here!

What? Are you implying R-rated blockbusters are rare? I look at the box office list for R-rated films, and the 1st one I come to that isn't a blockbuster is GONE GIRL at #25.

Oh, at least it's not tan. Real Americans don't have to button their jackets!

It actually makes him look more like Forrest Gump.

What did Iggy ever do to you?

But, you haven't told us how you cured yourself from the cooties.

You can't handle the trith!