I know what you're thinking. "Did he fire six shots or only five?" Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement I kind of lost track myself. But being as this is a .44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world, and would blow your head clean off, you've got to ask yourself one question: Do I feel lucky? Well, do ya, punk?
"Hey College Boy! It's fucked up enough that you're dry-humpin' that pillow! What's next? Cutting a hole in the bottom of one of those boxes and offering some 'buttered popcorn' to your buddy? Don't make me use this..."
The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee.
Moth r fuck r, I told you stop calling me cookie monster!! I'll blow your damn head off punk bitch.
For the last time it's Magic....no...Mr. Magic Johnson to you jack......god damn drug side effects
You think I'm funny? Am I funny how, I mean funny like I'm a clown, I amuse you? I make you laugh, I'm here to fuckin' amuse you? What do you mean funny, funny how? How am I funny?