Originally posted by: Midnight_Shade
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$h!t!
Ughh, Jetty, I know that I told you that I'm gonna be around today and trust me, I was so planning on sabotaging your thread right after I get done with my exam but I couldn't get around to it coz something suddenly turned up. I was driving back home when my friends called me to show up at the theater. So, I thought ... movie comes first, Jetty's MOTW can be darned to heck. 😛 j/k 😆
Anyway, I was desperately waiting to watch Salt and I finally made it today ... I usually suck at watching movies. Especially bolly movies. I just can't bring myself to sit patiently for three odd hours and get through the whole movie ... unless the movie is really really good! Or unless there's Shahid in it. 😉 Point is, Salt was a GREAT movie. For one thing, it's only an hour and nineteen minutes long and for another I just LOVED the action sequences ... that's all I'm say coz I don't spoil it for nobody.
Alrighty, I'm just gonna drop a set for you and disappear for now ... I gotta see the answers by the time I log in next time if you wanna live. 😈 I have tons of time on my hands tomorrow. So, better watch out! 😉
Assign the following lines to DMers. This is where your observation of DMers comes in handy. Based on your observation, tell us who is likely to say the following lines and to whom. You can repeat the names reasonably.
If you continue to behave in such a publicly flagrant way, or in a way that upsets the mass, I will have to take measures to ensure that the reputation of this institution remains intact.
Well, now you know - it may not suck to be a cheater, but it definitely sucks to be cheated on.
Since we come from two entirely different planets, we definitely have a lot to talk about and a lot to learn.
I'm loving every minute of my boss-of-everyone role.
Girls get naked at the snap of my fingers, and it's still me who gets ogled, and not them.
Oh, so you think it's okay to talk to me? Wrong.
Ah, it's like I'm finally tasting the meal I'd been looking at under the glass all these years.
Bitchy and stubborn and selfish and neurotic, you are the epitome of high maintenance.
I'm going to bring this institution to new heights of infamy.
You were and always will be a slimeball.
You're going to a shrink. Supposedly, you have to, like, regress back to being a baby so your shrink can figure out why you're such a pothead. That's why you're throwing tantrums like a baby all the time. Oh wait, this regression technique also causes you to wet your pants! Uh oh!
Is someone going to tell these girls that wearing matching shoes is tacky? Hey, look, I just did!
Fighting, when it comes right down to it, is just physics. Apply right amount of force in the right location. Say, a nice powerful jab right in your opponent's solar plexus, and you'll get precisely the reaction you want.
Sweet as sugar, hard as ice, hurt me once, and I'll kill you twice.
I gave them a couple of bruises and sent them on their way. I doubt they'll be messing with you anytime soon.
Horse Pucky! My cupcake should be the top priority. You all can be darned to heck.
I could whoop your skinny butt anyday of the week.
You're nice ... but I don't think there are any sparks.
If you think about the Math behind it, it makes total sense.
With a little work, we could put together a great act!
Don't hate the player, hate the game.
Actually, I'm not on the market ... but I'm flattered that you'd ask.
After another long, tension filled evening, smoking feels glorious.
You irritate me more than I want to admit.
You amaze me, girl. You're there telling him all of your mundane anecdotes in such an exciting manner and charming the pants off him. You make even HIM laugh and act like a human being!
You look like you've never been off the ranch.
Tattoos? Eww. The idea of a needle polluting me body with permanent ink is just too gross for me to take seriously, even if the design is pretty awesome.
You are never going to outgrow the same old boring joke. I can already picture you at our fifty year reunion (that is, if you live till then), still making the same boring cracks. Yawns.
You're such a f**kup.You always make me feel better.
If you can't love the one you want, love the one you have. And if you don't have anyone to love, master debate.
"yawns" Alrighty, that's it. I'm heading to bed. Laterz.
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