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Wendy McKay:
[as medieval damsel] Agator, if thou love me, why don't thou want to move in with me?

Keith Richards:
[as medieval knight] Look, thou art great. I love thee. It hath nothing to doth with that.

Wendy Teller:
Gemma. I don't get it. I appreciate all this help. I just need to understand... is this all some kind of power play - helping me to hurt Tara?

Gemma Teller Morrow:
There's a pretty good chance... that Tara's going to jail, so she don't need any more hurt. But I'm gonna need some help. It's been brought to my attention I'm not as spry as I used to be.

Wendy Teller:
And you want me to help you?

Gemma Teller Morrow:
Well, I can't afford a nanny... so my options are limited. I got Uncle Cancer out there. I got some half-bright croweaters reeking of cum and Tig's aftershave... and I got the junkie mom.

Wendy Teller:
Wow. I feel special.

Gemma Teller Morrow:
You betrayed me. But you bought it back. And you paid the price. And I know how much you love that boy.

Wendy Teller:
Jax is never gonna let me near Abel.

Gemma Teller Morrow:
I'll work on Jax. You just get clean. Get yourself back on track. And go back to dick. Girls are shit.

Wendy:
Before you can be the love of someone's life, you have to have a life first.

Wendy:
Have you made love with many girls?

Rick Carlson:
What, are you writing a book? [smiles]

Wendy:
No, just curious. [a beat] Have you?

Rick Carlson:
Yeah, a few. Have you made love with many boys?

Wendy:
Just once. I didn't really like it, though. We didn't really know what we were doing.

Rick Carlson:
You got lots of time. A woman doesn't hit her prime till she's thirty.

Wendy:
Yeah, by then I wanna be really good at it.

Wendy:
I know you're not always perfect. I know you have tons of problems, defects, imperfections... but who doesn't? It's just that I prefer your problems. I'm in love with your imperfections. Your imperfections are just great! [... ] I know most girls they get weak on their knees for what's beautiful, you know, that's all they see, that's all they want. But I'm not like that. I don't just see what's beautiful. I fall for the other stuff. I love what's not perfect. It's just how I am.

Wendy:
I'm sorry Arbie, but how could I ever love someone that wants me to eat cock?

Wendy:
Maybe the day to day dirt is part of love.

Wendy:
Once upon a time there was a boy named Peter Pan, who decided not to grow up.

Hook:
Skip the prologue

Wendy:
So he flew away to Neverland where the pirates are.

Hook:
What fun he must have had.

Wendy:
Yes but he was rather lonely.

Hook:
Lonely. He needed a Wendy.

Hook:
Why a Wendy?

Wendy:
He liked my stories.

Hook:
What stories?

Wendy:
Cinderella, Snow White, Sleeping Beauty.

Hook:
Love stories?

Wendy:
Adventures! In which good triumphs over evil!

Hook:
They all end in a kiss.

Wendy:
gasps

Hook:
A kiss. He does feel. He feels for you.

Hook:
She told him stories, He taught her to fly. How?

Wendy:
You just think happy thoughts. They lift you into the air.

Hook:
At last, I have no happy thoughts.

Wendy:
That brings you down.

Hook:
How else?

Michael:
Fairy dust! You need fairy dust!

Hook:
What of Pan? Would unhappy thoughts bring him down?

Wendy:
He has no unhappy thoughts.

Wendy:
Peter, what are your real... feelings?

Peter:
Feelings?

Wendy:
What do you feel? Happiness? Sadness? Jealousy?

Peter:
Jealousy? Tink!

Wendy:
Anger?

Peter:
Anger. (A twig snaps) Hook.

Wendy:
Love?

Peter:
Love?

Wendy:
Love.

Peter:
I have never heard of it.

Wendy:
I think you have, Peter. I daresay you've felt it yourself, for something... or someone.

Peter:
(whispers in her ear) Never. Even the sound of it offends me.

Wendy:
(tries to touch his face) Peter - (Peter backs away)

Peter:
Why do you spoil everything? We have fun, don't we? I taught you to fight and to fly! What more could there be?

Wendy:
There is so much more.

Peter:
What? What else is there?

Wendy:
I don't know. I think it becomes clearer when you grow up.

Peter:
Well, I will not grow up. You Cannot make me. I will banish you like Tinker Bell.

Wendy:
I WILL NOT BE BANISHED!

Peter:
Then go home! Go home and grow up! And take your feelings with you! (flies off)

Wendy:
Peter! Peter, come back! Peter!

Wendy:
Surely you must have felt love once for something... or someone.

Peter:
Never. Even the sound of it offends me.

Peter:
Why do you have to spoil everything? We have fun, don't we? I taught you to fly and to fight. What more could there be?

Wendy:
There is so much more.

Peter:
What? What else is there?

Wendy:
I don't know. I guess it becomes clearer when you grow up.

Peter:
Well, I will not grow up. You can not make me.

Wendy:
Where you gonna be this summer?

Cory Matthews:
Ah, this summer? I don't know, it's so far off. Why?

Wendy:
Well, since we're a couple, I was looking forward to spending the summer together.

Cory Matthews:
Well, why don't we wait and see how the spring goes first.

Wendy:
Okay. You know, spring is when love blooms.

Cory Matthews:
I did not know that. Thank you.

Wentai:
Let's go away together! Doesn't matter where.

Hua Mulan:
You once said, if you could give your life to end this war, you would do it.

Wentai:
It's easy for me to give up my life, but it's too difficult to give up the woman I love.

Hua Mulan:
In order that there be no more Tigers, that no more families end up with just a bloody dog tag...

Wentai:
I understand. [long pause] Forget about me.

Hua Mulan:
For twelve years, every day I wake up on the battlefield, my first thought is of you. Knowing you are there gives me the courage to open my eyes. Forever after, it will still be the same every day.

Wes Wilson:
[to an old lady] Good luck finding love in the 21st century.

Wes:
You break one ornament, we're both dead.

Luther:
I'll leave it just like I found it.

Film Brain:
Of course he won't break any ornaments. That would be too predictable. So Luther enlists the aide of Frohmeyer's son, Spike, to help move the tr... [ornament breaks] Dammit, I did not see that one coming. You know what else I didn't see coming? A neighbor thinking he's robbing the house. I love being able to get to plot points before they happen, it reminds me of how creative we all really are.

Wes:
You're real good at making people love you, only problem is you've forgotten how to love anyone back.

Hannah:
I didn't forget... I guess they took it from me when they killed my son... [cocks gun] I'm sorry you ever met me.

Wesley 'Wes' Collins:
[to Angelique] Listen, thanks for the offer BUT actually there's this other girl I kind of like, so nice meeting you. [Angelique walks away. Stops then uses her bracelet on Wes] WHAT AM I *CRAZY*? [walks to Angelique] Angelique I'd love to go out with you.

Wesley Crusher:
That was a great speech, Data. "To know him is to love him is to know him... "

Data-Graves:
Verbal composition at its most sophisticated level. Your childlike mind cannot appreciate the time-worn wisdom of my words.

Wesley Crusher:
"Childlike mind"?

Data-Graves:
When you get to be my age, you will understand.

Wesley Crusher:
Your age? Data, chronologically, you're not much older than I am.

Data-Graves:
Well, you are only as old as you feel. Try to remember that, boy.

Wesley Kimmel:
What are you doing here? No one is supposed to know about us.

Desiree Hartsock:
Wesley, I love you. I've always loved you.

Wesley Kimmel:
Then why did you leave me?

Desiree Hartsock:
You left ME. To go into The Baby Bachelor.

Wesley Kimmel:
You went on The Bachelorette.

Desiree Hartsock:
[sorrowful] Oh, Wes...

Jesse Escobedo:
WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?

Wesley Kimmel:
Oh, no. Jess.

Jesse Escobedo:
[referring to Desiree] Who the hell is SHE?

Desiree Hartsock:
I'm Desiree. And who are you?

Jesse Escobedo:
I'm your worst nightmare, honey!

Wesley Kimmel:
Jesse, this is not a healthy relationship. Jesse, you're not nice to me, and I'm leaving.

Jesse Escobedo:
[later] WATCH YOUR BACK, WESLEY! This is not over yet!

Wesley:
This is about love. It's like that brilliant movie, Notting Hill. I'm the handsome British man, she's... got certain angles that work for her.

Wesley:
[sees Dalton looking at a man's picture] My grandfather.

Dalton:
Looks like an important man.

Wesley:
He was an asshole. But you, you're a smart boy, aren't you, Dalton? You're just not too realistic. Christ, I'm just like you. I came up the hard way, from the streets of Chicago. You know, when I came to this town after Korea there was nothing. I brought the mall here. I got the 7-Eleven. I got the Fotomat here. Christ, JC Penney is coming here because of me. You ask anybody, they'll tell you.

Dalton:
You've gotten rich off of the people in this town.

Wesley:
[laughs] You bet your ass I have. And I'm gonna get richer. I believe we all have a purpose on this earth. A destiny. I have a faith in that destiny. It tells me to gather unto me what is mine. But, Christ, you get paid for beating people up. Tell me you don't love it. Of course you do. You wouldn't be human if you didn't.

Weston:
I can't send a young pretty girl such as you ask on a job like this without telling her what to expect...To go off on a trip for no one knows how long, to some spot you don't even hint at, the only woman on the ship with the toughest mugs I ever looked at.

Denham:
Listen, there are dozens of girls in this town tonight that are in more danger than they'll ever see with me.

Driscoll:
Yeah, but they know that kind of danger.

Denham:
Holy Mackerel. Do you think I want to haul a woman around?...Because the Public, bless 'em, must have a pretty face to look at...Well, isn't there any romance or adventure in the world without having a flapper in it?...Makes me sore. I go out and sweat blood to make a swell picture and then the critics and the exhibitors all say, 'If this picture had love interest it would gross twice as much.' All right. The Public Wants a Girl, and this time, I'm gonna give 'em what they want. I'm gonna make the greatest picture in the world, something that nobody's ever seen or heard of. They'll have to think up a lot of new adjectives when I come back. Now I'm going to find a girl...even if I have to marry one.

Weyoun:
Your people... want you to come home, Odo. No matter what differences you may have with them, no matter what mistakes you may have made, they still love you.

Odo:
Well, maybe they do. But I don't love them.

Weyoun:
You're lying. And you're not very good at it. I on the other hand am an expert at lies, both in telling them and in spotting them...

What's worth dying for if not love?

What’s up, with that “Patti Salmon” if that’s really her real name. It could be Salmon Patti for all we know? Any-Who, she is telling the whole world that at some place named “Kutcharitaville” and someone called “Chef Captain Kutchie Pelaez”? Is that something like “Jimmy Buffet” the singer has down in Florida? Any-Who she says that he makes the best key-lime-pie that this world has ever seen and eaten. Also, if you can believe it, this so called “Chef Captain Kutchie Pelaez” of “Kutcharitaville”, well he supposed to serve the “World’s Greatest Prime Ribs”? First of all, how can anyone be both a “Captain” and a “Chef”? Does that mean that he is the captain of all the chef’s or what? Son of a bitch I just don’t know do you?

She also states that this so called “Chef-Captain Kutchie Pelaez of Kutcharitaville” gives too all that order one of his “World Famous Prime Ribs” a coupon too fill-out and enter his monthly give away of, get this, One $Million Dollars! Who in their right mind gives away a Million $Dollars every month to people that eats his or anyone else’s Prime Ribs, Who-Who-Who? I might have been born at night but it wasn’t last night.

If all this could really be true, perhaps we should all go too this wonderful place called “Kutcharitaville” drink a few of those so-called Kutcharitas, eat “The World’s Greatest Prime Ribs and Key Lime Pie” and fill-in the blanks and win ourselves a Cool $Million Bucks. I ask you “What Have You Got To Loose?”

So, if you don’t win a Million Bucks, then all you have to blame is not me but someone named “Patti Salmon”. Or is it really “Salmon Patti”? Who knows?

Don’t Google Me, I Won’t Google You! We’ll All Win, Yeah!

Thanks Boss, I really love the way that you think!

It seems like just yesterday we were hearing Captain Kutchie Pelaez Himself in person telling us all

that “All Lives Matter”, All Lives, no group over any other other groups period! Captain Kutchis, He’s The Man

and don’t you forget it! No Brag, Just Fact.

Ain’t It The Truth?

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