Maggie Hoffman:
[
to the flight attendant] Could I get a real bottle, please? I'm an alcoholic, not a Barbie doll.
John Farley:
Lets go, Woodcock.
Mr. Woodcock:
You must like getting spanked, Farley. I guess it runs in the family.
John Farley:
[
quietly to Woodcock, as he seems stunned] Are you okay?
John Farley:
[
loudly] RHETORICAL QUESTION, WOODCOCK!
[
slams him in the back with a chair]
Mr. Woodcock:
[
after Farley flips Mr. Woodcock in hospital bed] One pothole in this entire town Farley... and you've managed to find it.
Mr. Woodcock:
I don't do 'Sorry'.
John Farley:
What?
Mr. Woodcock:
Sorry is for criminals and screw-ups... and I'm neither one.
Maggie Hoffman:
Look, I don't care if your granny is on fire.
Maggie Hoffman:
This is Oprah! She farts on a book and it magically sells a million copies.
Nedderman:
What's next, the Hitler Calzone?
John Farley:
You have a father?
Mr. Woodcock:
Of course I have a father, Farley, I'm not Jesus.
Mr. Woodcock:
S-s-s-set of ten!
Mr. Woodcock:
You're going to find out there are alot more important things to know than the capital of Montana. Nedderman, what's the capital of Montana?
Young Nedderman:
Helena?
Mr. Woodcock:
Who cares? Go run a lap!
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