- Do you really think you have a chance against us, Mr. Cowboy?
- Yippee-ki-yay, motherfucker.
I want the future to be unknown. I want to become a whole person.
There's no right, there's no wrong, there's only popular opinion.
Nine million terrorists in the world and I gotta kill one with smaller feet than my sister.
- Attention, whoever you are, this channel is reserved for emergency calls only.
- No fucking shit, lady! Does it sound like I'm ordering a pizza?
There's the television. It's all right there - all right there. Look, listen, kneel, pray. Commercials! We're not productive anymore. We don't make things anymore. It's all automated. What are we for then? We're consumers