Legend tells of a legendary warrior whose kung fu skills were the stuff of legend.Po
Ghost Rider: [to Blackheart, as Ghost Rider] Look into my eyes.
Blackheart: [starts screaming, but then laughs] Your penance stare won't work on me. I've no soul to burn.
Russel Casse: In the words of my generation: Up yours!
[catching Roxanne] What were you saying? I'm sorry, I was too busy saving your life!Titan
Calvin Candie: You sir are a sore loser.
Dr. King Schultz: And you are an abysmal winner
Come on in, I'll put on a pot of Bourbon.Katherine
Jules: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... stop right there. Eatin' a bitch out, and givin' a bitch a foot massage ain't even the same fuckin' thing.
Vincent: It's not. It's the same ballpark.
Jules: Ain't no fuckin' ballpark neither. Now look, maybe your method of massage differs from mine, but, you know, touchin' his wife's feet, and stickin' your tongue in her Holiest of Holies, ain't the same fuckin' ballpark, it ain't the same league, it ain't even the same fuckin' sport. Look, foot massages don't mean shit.
Larry, we're not electing the fucking Pope here. Just tell me who won.Jim McAllister
This floor is made for dancin', you can tell by the lights.Dancin' Rick
You might recognize this song as performed by Jefferson Airplane, in a little rockumentary called "Gimme Shelter," about the Rolling Stones and their nightmare at Altamont. That night the Oakland chapter of the Hell's Angels had their way. Tonight, it's my turn.Chip Douglas
Phil Connors: Excuse me, where is everyone going?
Fan on Street: To Gobbler's Knob. It's Groundhog Day.
Phil Connors: It's still just once a year, right?
Cameron: She never wanted me. She wanted Joey the whole time.
Patrick: Cameron, do you like the girl?
Patrick: Yeah, and is she worth all this trouble?
Cameron: Well, I thought she was, but you know, I...
Patrick: Well, she is or she isn't. See first of all, Joey is not half the man you are. Secondly, don't let anyone ever make you feel like you don't deserve what you want. Go for it.