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You might have seen this on JJH. Basically post any quotes. I've got a bigass list, because I'm sad like that =D
Rachel: Chandler, Monica just broke my seashell lamp... Chandler: Neat! I’m going to die alone! Rachel: …okay you win.
Zim: Obey the fist!
Wayne: Chyeah. And monkeys might fly out of my butt.
Chandler: (regarding being ignored by Monica and Mike) So should I use my powers of invisibility for good or for evil?
Garth: Did you ever find Bugs Bunny attractive when he put on a dress and played a girl bunny?
Zim: Something’s broken and it’s not your fault? Gir: I know. I’m scared too.
Miss Bitters: The results were horrible, children. Your parents will all receive calls telling them to love you less now. Class: Aw…
Brian’s Mum: He’s not the messiah, he’s a very naughty boy!
Brian: You’re all individuals! Crowd: Yes, we’re all individuals! Single woman: *raises hand* I’m not.
Knights who say Nee: We are the knights who say NEE!
King Arthur: You’ve got no limbs left! Black Knight: No I don’t!
Teacher: [teaching his class about sex, about to demonstrate with his wife] Now pay attention children, I have no intention of going through this all again.
Ross: I’m the HOLIDAY ARMADILLO!
Dib: That’s just dumb. Zim: Dumb like a moose, Dib. Dumb…like a moose!
Gir: Why is his head so biig? Why is his head so biiig?
The Grinch: Ooh, check the messages. Phone: You have no messages. The Grinch: Odd. Better check the outgoing *presses button on phone* Phone: (Grinch’s voice) IF YOU UTTER SO MUCH AS ONE SYLABBLE, I’LL HUNT YOU DOWN AND GUT YOU LIKE A FISH! …If you want to fax me, press the star key.
Stan: Sit. Good boy Sparky. Now don’t be gay Sparky! Don’t be gay!
Kyle: Oh my god! I killed Kenny! I'm a bastard!
Mr. Garrison: Who was in charge of the feminist movement of the early '60's? Cartman: A bunch of fat old skanks on their periods. Mr. Garrison: Right. But who was the fattest, oldest skank on her period?
John Edwards: But, I'm a psychic. Stan: No, dude. You're a douche. John Edwards: I'm not a douche. What if I really believed dead people talk to me? Stan: Then, you're a stupid douche.
Chandler: Ding dong, the psycho’s gone.
Chandler: I’m not so good with the advice. Can I interest you in a sarcastic comment?
Various: (hot MSN emoticon) OMG!! IT’S TC!!!
Me: Oh, don’t get your ovaries in a knot.
Chandler : All right, look if you absolutely have to tell her the truth, at least wait until the timing's right. And that's what deathbeds are for
Chandler: If I'm gonna be an old, lonely man, I'm gonna need a thing, you know, a hook, like that guy on the subway who eats his own face. So I figure I'll be Crazy Man with a Snake, y'know. Crazy Snake Man. And I'll get more snakes, call them my babies, kids will walk past my place, they will run. "Run away from Crazy Snake Man, " they'll shout!
Joey: You know, with that goatee, you kinda look like Satan.
Dib: I know what you are Zim! Zim: Human? Yes I’m human, human, human! Just look at my neck!
Zim: Is it meant to be stupid? Purple: It’s not stupid, it’s advaaanced.
Me: (screaming and holding Emma’s pads in the air in a supermarket) PERIOD NAPPIES! PERIOD NAPPIES! Emma: *holding head in hands* Dumbass….
Laura: You suck eggs. Me: Yeah, well you suck omelettes! Laura: xD Moron
Joe: And then the magicky squirrel came down and ATE YOUR BIG FAT HEAD!
Becca: Whoo! Threesome! Aw, yeah!
Dib: Horrible nightmare visions! Ms. Bitters: It's called life, Dib. Sit down.
Teacher: Charlotte…what are you doing? Me: Drawing a fifty foot chicken in Tokyo. Teacher: What has that gotta do with ANYTHING? Me: It’s my news report. Teacher: It was SUPPOSED to be about delinquent teenagers. Me: Uhm. Can I have fifty foot chicken as a side order?
Teacher: When I was young, I watched porn. Thing was, that guy had such a huge penis it made me feel small… Class (me included): o_O;;
Pizza Dude: Here’s your pizza: Gir: *sniffling* T-thank you. I love you.
Mr. Herriman: *hopping into the forest* A hunting I will go, a hunting I will go! Oh dear…my bearings…they seem to be lost. Hello? Help? Anyone? MADAME FOSTER!? (camera pans out to show Mr. Herriman 5 feet from camp) Mr. Herriman: Uh, I mean, that’s what you would do if YOU went into the forest.
Generic villain-dude: Bring it! Beastboy: Dude, it is so brung! Brang…bringed… Raven: Oooh, bad grammar. That’ll scare him.
Numbuh 5: You really have no idea where babies come from do you? Numbuh 1: Sure I do! They come from baby eggs…
Emma: Hi cat ^^ *pats* Me: *whaps Emma’s hand away* Goddamnit, I am not a cat! Emma: You MEOW. Me: And that makes me a cat!? That just makes me a frigging freak of nature!
Me: Tch. Dudes. You say one thing about cutting off their penis and whoosh, they’re away.
Stan: [regarding everybody helping to stop global warming and be good to the environment to happy music] Y’know guys. I was wrong. This is gay. This is gayer than all the guys in the pile having sex with each other. Stan’s dad: Alright. Back in the pile, everybody. *everybody leaves to go back in the pile*
Jolt: …Er…Snoweh, I should have told ye. I ate the oven. Me: o_o Jolt: I know, I do rawk don’t I? *slapped* Me: Ok you win. *sighs and glances over at tail flame* I’m going to have to be used as a tail flame, aren’t I? Jolt: Whee! *gets stick and stabs marshmallow* You stay there for a while… *roasts over tail flame* Me: *gets out frying pan, drops bacon in and holds over tail flame* I like bacon ^^ Jolt: Yah. At least you can’t use me for… *points at toilet* It was my turn last week. Me: xD Jolt: That was NOT funny. *pulls loo roll off foot* Me: Bad time of the month for the toilet to break as well ^_~ Jolt: I know…that Mexican chilli cook off happened to open as well T_T Me: I didn’t win, but being a judge is fun! =D
Me: It’s puntastic! Jolt: It’s all pun. Me: We’ve been going with these for like ten minutes, should we stop? Jolt: Good idea. Me: Yay, I’m wise! Jolt: All hail Snow! Me: *falls over*
Various: My ovaries hurt D=
Me: I blame the chicken.
Becca: Powerhouse! In the middle of our street!
Laura: [responding to a stupid comment Chelsea made] If you don’t shut up, I’ll shove that umbrella up your ass! Me: Oh, I don’t think that’s a very good punishment for Chelsea. She likes her anal. Laura: *laughing fit* Chelsea: I do not like anal! Nor do I like porn!
Me: CHELSEA LIKES PORN! Chelsea: I do not!
Me: *singing* Porn addict! Giving herself a treat! Chelsea! The poorn addict! Giving herself a treat! Chelsea: You’re going straight to hell ;_;
Teacher: Now here are your friends in the order they died.
Garth: Fine then go. Wayne: I’m going. Garth: Then go then. Wayne: I’m gone. Garth: Then go then. Wayne: I’m going *leaves*
Benjamin: Thing is Wayne, in your contract you gave the Noah a few things. One is a weekly spot on the show. Wayne: Well that’s just where I see things a little differently, contract or no, I will not bow to any sponsor *opens Pizza Hut box and poses with slice*
Jason and Jack: (on table, playing a game and looking very wrong in the process) Joe: *whips out mobile* Gotta get this on camera. Me: Dude! …let me see when you’re done xD;
Chelsea: I DO NOT, NOT WATCH PORN! NOR DO I LIKE ANAL! Catherine: AND I DON’T EAT BABIES! AND I DON’T HAVE RABIES! Me: Don’t bother. Everybody sees through your lies! Chelsea and Catherine: GODDAMNIT CHARLOTTE!
[in year 5] Teacher: And look Craig, these on the octopus. *points at tentacles* What are they? Kid: They’re his testicles! Me and Catherine: *sniggersnort* Teacher: No, that’s what YOU have.
[apparently. I dunno, I was sleeping.] Catherine: Guys…I think Charlotte’s dead! *pokes sleeping me* Aw shit! She isn’t breathing! Now what do we do?
Emma: *pretending to slit her wrists with invisible knife* Wriiists! Wriiists! *falls off chair*
Brittni: He calls me a clay rectangular prism
God: Enough about me. Let’s talk about my dress.
Cartman: Oh man, if I was a little bit older I'd totally start jacking off right now. *underpants gnomes take Tweek's underwear*
Tweek: Why do they torture me like this? WHY CAN'T THEY LEAVE ME ALONE? Kyle: D**nit, Tweek, what the hell is wrong with you? Tweek: They took my underpants again! Soon they'll want my blood... BLOOD! AAHHHHHH!
Cartman: I've been keeping this place free of hippies since I was five and a half.
Cop: I'm never going to frame another innocent man again! Unless I know he's black
Cartman: Handle it? For two billion dollars I could handle my Grandpa's balls dude.
Uncle Jimbo: These shoes don't say I pound butt. Mr. Garrison: No, those shoes say you take it in the butt.
Cartman: Oh please, we are ten times more gay than you guys!
Bebe: You guys still want to go ice skating after school? Wendy: Oh no, that's okay, Bebe. You might trip and then we'd be sucked into your huge, gaping vagina like ants into a vacuum cleaner.
Bebe: Mom, what's six times eight? Bebe's Mom: Oh, Sweetie. Those are two completely different numbers.
Doctor: Making breasts larger is a beautiful and wonderful thing. Making them smaller is…insane.
Dr. Hallis: Look, us plastic surgeons have one philosophy: if we can help someone's self esteem a little, then why not do it if they have three thousand dollars?
Bebe's Mom: Part of being a woman is having a friend one day and calling her a slut the next.
Mr. Hat: I'm your friend, Mr. Hat, Stan. You can tell me anything. Now, who hits you? Is it your father or your mother? Stan: Well, neither one. It's my sister. Mr. Garrison: Your sister? For God's sake, quit being such a little wuss! Stop wasting Mr. Hat's time with pansy, little fu-fu problems. And give me back my cocoa!
Chef: You know what they say: You can't teach a gay dog straight tricks.
Cartman: Speilberg - Jew ... Lucas - Jew ... Kyle - Jew
Cartman (singing): I want to get down on my knees and start pleasing Jesus. I want to feel his salvation all over my face.
TV Reporter: When asked if MOOP's strike will stop them from illegaly downloading music, 1% said "yes". 2% said "no". And, 97% said "Who the hell is MOOP?
Cartman (singing): Whenever I see Jesus up on that cross/I can't help but think that he looks kinda' hot.
Stan: You mean there's actually people who dedicate their life to sticking their hands up somebody's ass? Chef: That's right. Kyle: What a dick.
Mr. Garrison: Let's clear the air. We all know that pigeon was a whore. Raise your hand if you didn't sleep with that pigeon.
Mrs. Garrison: (regarding Token singing) Just between us girls, nothing gets me wetter in the snooch than a black man singing. Teacher: (pinches bridge of nose) Oh, Mr. Garrison!
Scientist: "Global Warming is going to strike... two days before the day after tomorrow."
Stan: "Global warming isn't happening right now. It's, it's not what caused the Beaverton flood." Kyle: "How do you know that? Stan: "Because, I know what did cause the flood." Kyle: "George Bush?" Stan: "No." Kyle: "Terrorists?" Stan: "No." Kyle: "Communists?" Stan: "No." Kyle: "Chinese radicals?" Stan: "No." Kyle: "...Cartman?" Stan: "...sort of."
Kyle: Wow! That's a lot of seamen, Cartman. Cartman: Yeah, I bought all that I could at this bank, and then I got the rest from this guy Ralph in an alley. Stan: That's cool. Cartman: Yeah, and the sweet thing is, the stupid asshole didn't even charge me money for it. He just made me close my eyes and suck on a hose.
Cartman: Maury, I am out of control. Yeah, I use drugs. I can do what I waunt, biatch! Yeah, I have sex, and I don't use protection! It's my hot body; I'll do what I waunt! I don't go to school and I kill people! What-evah! I'll do what I waunt!
Cartman: You seem a little irritable, Kyle. You got some sand in your vagina? Kyle: There's no sand in my vagina!
Cartman: Okay, Token, give me a sweet bass line. Token: I don't know how to play the bass. Cartman: Token, how many times do we have to go over this? You're black. You can play the bass. Token: I'm really tired of your racist views on this. Cartman: Well then, get tired of them after you give me a bass line! Token: (Plays the bass expertly) Oh, Goddammit.
Kyle: Cartman, you have such a fat ass, that when people walk down the street they go, 'God damn, that's a big, fat ass.' Cartman: No, they don't, you jealous weakling. Passing Man: God damn, that's a big fat ass.
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