Quotes

 

Not all of these are from Buffy and Angel, believe it or not... Oh well, if you have any cool ones please let me know, and yes I'm gonna stick another contact me link in right about here. Actually at the moment they all are from Buffy or Angel, I’m gonna eventually find out what episode, but first I wanna get my movie quotes up. Actually I have to stick some American Psycho ones down the bottom, and maybe just a couple of Cruel Intentions, but I’ll stick more up later.

Angel/Buffy

Angel: She's just crazy enough to do it.
Willow: Do what? Reassemble the Judge.
Angel: Bring forth Armageddon.
Cordelia: Is anybody else gonna have cake?

 

Jenny: Angel. How did you get in here?
Angelus: I was invited. The sign in front of the school -- Formatia trans sicere educatorum.
Jenny: Enter all ye who seek knowledge.
Angelus: What can I say? I'm a knowledge seeker.

 

Angelus:You know, you being off your game's kind of taking the fun out of all this. ( bam! ) Nope, still fun!

 

Angelus: Dear Buffy- I'm still trying to decide the best way to send my regards.
Spike: Why don't you rip her lungs out? That might make an impression.
Angelus: Lacks poetry.
Spike: Doesn't have to. What rhymes with lungs?

 

Angel: As long as there's injustice in the world. As long as scum, like you, is walking--haha, rolling the streets, I'll be around. Look over your shoulder. I'll be there.
Spike: Um, yeah. Angel, look over your shoulder.

 

Spike: Hurts, doesn't it?
Angelus: Well, you know, kind of itches a little.
Spike: Don't just stand there. Burn him!
Angelus: Gee, maybe he's broken.

 

Judge: There's no humanity in him.
Angelus: Couldn't have said it better myself.
Drusilla: Angel!
Angelus: Yeah, baby. I'm back.

 

Angelus: Well, maybe next time, I'll bring you with me, Spike. Might be handy to have you around if I ever need a really good parking space.
Spike (in a wheelchair):  Have you forgotten that you're a bloody guest in my bloody home?
Angelus: And as a guest, if there's anything I can do for you...any responsibility I can assume while you're spinning your wheels...anything I'm not already doing, that is.

 

Angel: Leave her alone!
Spike: Yeah, that'll work. Now say pretty please.

 

Angelus: What can I say? I just love to see you smile, buddy.
Spike: Yeah. You're a giver.

 

Oz: I'm going through some changes.
Willow: Well, welcome to the world. Things happen. Don't you think I'm going through a lot?
Oz: Not like me.

 

Oz: Did anyone get bitten or scratched?
Willow: No, we're fine.
Oz: Gladness.

 

Oz: How you feelin'?
Willow: My head... feels big. Is it big?
Oz: No, it's head size.

 

Oz (hits Xander): That kinda hurt
Xander: Kinda!? What was that for?
Oz: I was on the phone all night listening to
Willow cry about you. Now I don't know exactly what happened but I was left with a very strong urge to hit you.

 

Oz: Well we know the world didn't end...cause, check it out

 

Larry: Oh, let me guess, that little innocent schoolgirl thing is just an act right?
Oz: Yeah, she's actually an evil mastermind, it's fun.

 

Oz: So do you guys steal weapons from the army a lot?
Willow: Well, we don't have cable so we have to make our own fun.

Oz: You see, our band's moving towards this new sound where, we suck, so practice

 

Willow: What you looking at?
Oz: This cheerleading trophy. It's like its eyes follow you wherever you go. I like it.

 

Oz: I mean, it's not every day you find out you're...a werewolf. That's fairly freaksome.

 

Xander: Yep, vampires are real. A lot live in Sunnydale. Willow will fill you in.
Willow: I know it's hard to accept at first.
Oz: Actually, it explains a lot.

 

Willow: Hi.
Oz: Aww, that's what I was gonna say.

 

Oz: Well, I sort of test well, you know, which is cool. Except that it leads to jobs.

 

Oz: So I'm wondering, do the other cookie animals feel sort of ripped? Like, is the hippo going, Hey, man, where are my pants? I have my hippo dignity. And you know, the monkey's just, I mock you with my monkey pants! And then there's a big coup in the zoo.

 

Oz: I'm gonna ask you to go out with me tomorrow night, and I'm kind of nervous about it actually. It's interesting -
Willow: Well, if it helps at all, I'm going to say yes.
Oz: Yeah, it helps, it creates a comfort zone. Do you want to go out with me tomorrow night?
Willow (remembering Buffy's party): Oh! I can't!
Oz: Okay I like that you're unpredictable.
 

Oz: Sometimes when I'm sitting in class, you know, I'm not thinking about class, because that would never happen, I think about kissing you, and it's like everything stops, it 's like freeze-frame, Willow-kissage. (Looks at Willow looking at him.) Oh, I'm not going to kiss you.
Willow: What? But - freeze-frame!
Oz: Well, to the casual observer it would appear that you're trying to make your friend Xander jealous, or even the score, or something, and that's on the empty side. See, in my fantasy, when I'm kissing you, you're kissing me. It's okay. I can wait.

 

Oz: I spoke to Giles. He says I'll be okay, I just have to lock myself up around the full moon - only he used more words than that - and a globe.

 

Buffy: Hi, Oz!
Oz: Hi.
Buffy: I seem to be having a slight case of nudity here.
Oz: But you're not a rat, so, call it an up-side.

 

Oz: It's sort of a funny story. You remember when I didn't graduate?
Willow: Well I know you had a lot of incompletes, but that's what summer school is for.
Oz: Yeah, well you remember when I didn't go?

 

Oz: I don't know, I think we're kind of getting a rhythm down.
Xander: We're losing half the vamps.
Oz: Yeah but, rhythmically.

 

Buffy: Couldn't sleep, huh?
Willow: I've been at Mister Donut since the TV did that snowy thing. How come you're the wakey girl? I mean, this
time it's not your boyfriend who's the cold blooded - (Oz walks up behind her)  - jelly donut?
Later:
Giles: Our task now is to determine what sort of killer we are dealing with. Clearly we're looking for a depraved,
sadistic animal. (Oz walks up behind him.)
Oz: Present. (All turn to look at him.) Hey, I may be a cold-blooded jelly donut, but my timing's impeccable.

 

Buffy: Something's weird.
Oz: Something's not?

 

Oz: That was my sarcastic voice.
Xander: You know it sounds a lot like your regular voice.
Oz: I've been told that.


Buffy: Do we really need weapons for this?
Spike: I just like them. They make me feel all manly.

 

Spike: I was actually at Woodstock. That was a weird gig. I fed off a flower person, and I spent the next six hours watching my hand move.

 

Angel: Take me. Take me instead of her.
Spike: Uh, you're not clear on the concept, pal. There is no instead. Just first and second.

 

Spike: Come up against this Slayer yet?
Angel: She's cute. Not too bright, though. Gave the puppy-dog I'm all tortured act. Keeps her off my back when I feed.
Spike: People still fall for that Anne Rice routine? What a world.

 

Spike: From now on, we're gonna have a little less ritual and a little more fun around here!

 

Buffy: What do you want?
Spike: I told you. I want to stop Angel. I want to save the world.
Buffy: Okay, you do remember that you're a vampire, right?
Spike: We like to talk big... vampires do. I'm going to destroy the world. That's just tough-guy talk. Strutting around with your friends over a pint of blood. The truth is, I _like_ this world. You've got... dog racing, Manchester United. And you've got people... billions of people walking around like Happy Meals with legs. It's all right here. But then someone comes along with a vision... with a real... passion for destruction. Angel could pull it off. Good-bye, Picadilly, farewell, Leicester-bloody-Square.

 

Ford: I want to be like you, a vampire.
Spike: I've known you for 2 minutes and I can't stand you. I don't really feature you living forever. Can I eat him now love?

 

Spike: I know you haven't been in the game for a while, mate. But, we still do kill people. Sort of our raison d'etre you know.

 

Willow: There's a way in which this isn't my fault.
Spike: Oh they tricked you.
Willow: They were duplicitous.
Spike: Well then, I'll only kill you just this once

 

Spike:...another five minutes though and Angel will be dead, so I forbear. Don't feel too bad for Angel, though, he gets something you don't.
Buffy: What's that?
Spike: Five minutes.

 

Spike( to Angel): You were my sire, man! You were my... Yoda.
( this is one of my fave’s cos I’m a believer in the Angel sired Spike theory… )

 

Angel: Leave her alone!
Spike: Yeah, that'll work. Now say pretty please.

 

Angel: What can I say? I just love to see you smile, buddy.
Spike: Yeah. You're a giver.
 
Drusilla: Say uncle. Oh! That's right, you killed my uncle...

Drusilla: Psst! We're going to destroy the world. D'you want to come?


Jenny: I'm fine. I mean, I'm not running around, wind in my hair, the hills are alive with the sound of music fine, but...

Lilah: Gee, I sure hope Angel isn't starting to feel testy.
Cordelia: You'd better hope it.
Lilah: I know. I've seen his dark side
Cordelia: You really haven't

Cordelia: I thought we should meet. I'm the woman Wolfram and Hart tortured to get you out of your fire cell.
Billy: Oh, I see. And you're here to whine. Poor helpless battered woman who needs to vent her feelings about the injustice of it all
Cordelia: No, asswipe. I'm here to send you back

 

Angel: Then just keep movin' the line. You'll be able to keep an attacker busy until...you know.
Cordelia: What? Until he dies of old age? Or until you swoop in to save me? Angel, I didn't ask you to train me so I could stave. I already know how to stave. Now I need to learn how to fight.
Angel: You don't think that I would?
Cordelia: Would what?
Angel: Save you?

 

Angel: Lawyers. Don't you guys sleep during the day?

 

Gunn:Are you havin' a Blair Witch moment?

 

Cordelia: I know what's out there now. We have a lot of evil to fight, a lot of people to help.

 

Cordelia: You can't see everything. You're just a vampire like everyone else--that didn't come out right.

 

David Nabbit (rich guy): Are you familiar with Dungeons and Dragons?
Angel: Yeah. I've seen a few.

(I think this quote is so cute, Angel seems so naive)

 

 

Cordelia: I learned something, too. I learned, um...men are evil? Oh, wait. I knew that. Mmm. I learned that L.A. is filled with a bunch of self-serving phonies? Nope, had that one down too. Um...sex is bad?
Angel: We all knew that.
Cordelia: Okay. I learned that I have two people I trust absolutely with my life. And that part's new.

 

Wilson Christopher : This is a private club. Feature word: private
Angel: And if you don't talk to me, I'll kick your ass. Featured word: ass.

American Psycho

 

Luis Carruthers : "where did you get that overnight bag?"
Patrick Bateman : "Jean Paul Gaultier."

Luis Carruthers: "Patrick, is that you?"
Patrick Bateman:(sarcastically) "No Luis, it's not me, you're mistaken".

 

Evelyn Williams : Where are you going?
Patrick Bateman : I am just leaving.
Evelyn Williams : But where?
Patrick Bateman : I have to return some videotapes.

 

 

Patrick Bateman : He was into that whole Yale thing.
Donald Kimball : Yale thing?
Patrick Bateman : Yeah, Yale thing.
Donald Kimball : What whole Yale thing?
Patrick Bateman : Well, he was probably a closet homosexual who did a lot of cocaine. That whole Yale thing.

 

Paul Allen : Is that a rain coat?
Patrick Bateman : Yes it is!

 

Cruel Intentions

 

Kathryn: Do you mind if I take my new car for a ride?

Sebastian: Kathryn, the only thing your going to be riding is me.

 

Kathryn: Don Juan is moving with the speed of a Special Olympics hurdler.

 

Sebastian: E-mail is for geeks and pedophiles.

 

Kathryn: If I win, then that hot little car of your's is mine.
Sebastian: And if I win?
Kathryn: I'll give you something you've been obsessing about ever since our parents got married.
Sebastian: Could you be a little more specific?
Kathryn: In English I'll fuck your brains out.

 

Mrs. Sugarman: Oh, did I ever tell you the time, when my late husband sent me--
Sebastian: Yes, you already did, Mrs. Sugarman.
Mrs. Sugarman: Oh, I did?
Sebastian: Right after we played backgammon, Mrs. Sugarman.
Mrs. Sugarman: Oh! We played backgammon?
Sebastian: Uh huh. You beat me three times.
Mrs. Sugarman: I did?
Sebastian: Yup. Then I fucked your daughter.
Mrs. Sugarman: Excuse me?
Sebastian: I said, would you care for some water?
Mrs. Sugarman: No, thank you.

 

Kathryn Merteuil: Fuck her yet?
Sebastian Valmont: Working on it.
Kathryn Merteuil: Loser.
Sebastian Valmont: Blow me.
Kathryn Merteuil: Call me later?

 

Kathryn Merteuil: My advice is to sleep with as many people as possible.

 

 

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