2001 Maniacs: Field of Screams (2010)
Sight of red always makes my pink wet.
Sight of red always makes my pink wet.
He gets his energy from the sun. Without it, he’s like you at night – useless.
I ask you to kill Superman, and you can’t do that one, simple thing.
Let’s go get ’em ourselves! C’mon, I know some judo.
You cannot serve humanity by investing your time and emotion in one human being at the expense of the rest…
Uh, no, no thanks. I never drink when I fly.
For the past four years, he’s done, maybe, twelve perfect contracts. Perfect, Like a ghost.