I saw you giggling at me, squirrel. You think my earmuffs look funny? I know what you’re thinking. “Did he fire six shots or only five?” Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement I kind of lost track myself. But being as this is a Walther pistol and I can still shoot that little peabrain of yours from here, you’ve got to ask yourself one question: Do I feel lucky? Well, do ya, nutbreath?
bwahahahaha, awesome.
Frank Castle: The Early Years
(Punisher prequel)
Let me make this abundantly clear: I don’t like green vegetables. Any questions?
The squirrel answers: I would be more frightened if water was not dripping from the barrel of your pistol, whats with the headphones? Are you listening to ABBA you limpwristed poof? twittersquekitysquek (squirrel laughter)
Learning that the spotted owl was no longer endangered was the best birthday present ever for little Frank. Who dat in mah crosshairs?
Help!! HELP!! Please Mr. Moore, Mr. Eick!! Please don’t let this be an unresolved plot point!!! 
LEAVE BRITNEY ALONE!
Why won’t you believe me!!! It was THIS BIG!!!
By Crom!! I said Mocha SOY Latte!!! AAAAAUUUUGHHH!
I am not Lindsay Lohan!! LET ME OUT OF HERE!!!
hahahaha
thank you, Omra, for the first genuine laugh of my day.
[COLOR=“Red”]Momoa 2010[/COLOR]
Because one Conan governor deserves another.
“OMG! Aslan! We thought you were dead! He means nothing to me, baby!” :eek:
Anotha fucking illegal alien… Are you fuckin kiddin me? I just got the stink out from the last one…
All the Aliens come out at night - facehuggers, xenomorphs, buggers, queens, chestbursters, lethal, parasites. Someday their acid blood will rain and corrode all this scum off the streets. I go all over. I take Aliens to Fiorina 161, LV-426, I take 'em to LV-223. I don’t care. Don’t make no difference to me. It does to some. Some won’t even take Engineers. Don’t make no difference to me.
Very nice Talos. 
Very nicely done… 