Wall Street (1987)
When I get a hold of the son of a bitch who leaked this, I’m gonna tear his eyeballs out
When I get a hold of the son of a bitch who leaked this, I’m gonna tear his eyeballs out
Etter en øyetransplantasjon ser Sydney Wells merkelige ting.
This is the ’90s. You don’t just go around punching people. You have to say something cool first.
I accept chaos. I don’t know whether it accepts me.
So what made you think that I would be a good match for a boy who spends most of his
You know you’ve reached rock bottom when you’re told you have character flaws by a man who hanged his predecessor
You measure yourself by the people who measure themselves by you.
You are a marine. There is no such thing as speech that is free. You must pay for everything you