Do you suck dicks?

Are you a peter puffer?




















BULLSHIT I bet you can suck a golfball through a garden hose...I'll be watching you!!!

Mag je all full metal jacket kijken?

neophyte -SKULLFUCK yeaaaaaa

nee, ik heb net heel de tekst uit zitten schrijven en op ebay gezet goed he, kopen?

grappig

super stuk dat....

ik zie niks....

vet ouwe~!

is that you John Wayne? or is it me?

vet stuk in full metal jacket!

check "the texas chain saw massacre" daar heeft die generaal ook zo'n goeie rol met leuke zinnetjes!

who is the slimy little communist shit twinkle toed cocksucker down here, who just signed his own death warrant?!

Uhhhm...Penis toch?

leker boeieeeend

!!!!!!

Zwaar chille film



Leuk hoor

"you'd best unfuck yourself private, or i will unscrew your head and shit down your neck"

Woonplaats: Waspik

dat is veel leuker!

jammer dat die stukejes teksten nergens te vinden zijn

Jawel, je hebt een website vol met quotes uit films...

iemand nog een link?

FULL METAL JACKET





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WARNER BROS. PICTURES


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Music:
Johnny Wright's "Hello Vietnam"

TITLE: A STANLEY KUBRICK FILM

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TO:

TITLE: FULL METAL JACKET

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1 INT. BARBERSHOP--PARRIS
ISLAND MARINE BASE--
DAY

Marine recruits having their heads shaved
with
electric clippers. The hair piles up on the floor.


2 INT.
BARRACKS--DAY

Marine recruits stand at attention in front of their

bunks.

Master Gunnery Sergeant HARTMAN walks along the
line of
blank-faced recruits.

HARTMAN

I am Gunnery Sergeant
Hartman, your Senior
Drill Instructor. From now on, you will speak

only when spoken to, and the first and last
words out of your filthy
sewers will be "Sir!"
Do you maggots understand that?


RECRUITS
(in unison)

Sir, yes, sir!


HARTMAN
Bullshit! I can't hear you. Sound off like you
got a
pair.

RECRUITS
(louder)
Sir, yes, sir!


HARTMAN
If you ladies leave my island, if you survive
recruit
training ... you will be a weapon, you
will be a minister of death,
praying for war.
But until that day you are pukes! You're the

lowest form of life on Earth. You are not even
human fucking beings!
You are nothing but
unorganized grabasstic pieces of amphibian

shit!

Because I am hard, you will not like me. But

the more
you hate me, the more you will
learn. I am hard, but I am fair!
There is no
racial bigotry here! I do not look down on
niggers,
kikes, wops or greasers. Here you
are all equally worthless! And my
orders are
to weed out all non-hackers who do not pack
the gear
to serve in my beloved Corps! Do
you maggots understand that?


RECRUITS
(in unison)
Sir, yes, sir!



HARTMAN
Bullshit! I can't hear you!


RECRUITS

(louder)
Sir, yes, sir!


Sergeant HARTMAN stops in front of a
black recruit,
Private SNOWBALL.


HARTMAN
What's your
name, scumbag?

SNOWBALL
(shouting)
Sir,
Private Brown, sir!

HARTMAN
Bullshit! From now on
you're Private
Snowball! Do you like that name?


SNOWBALL
(shouting)
Sir, yes, sir!