#14 "Loose, Footloose, Kick off your Sunday shoes, Please, Louise, Pull me offa my knees, Jack, get back, C'mon before we crack, Lose your blues, Everybody cut Footloose".
Of course. The rabbit's not like us. It has no... keen look at something in the mirror, it has no history books, no photographs, no knowledge of sorrow or regret... I mean, I'm sorry, Miss Pommeroy, don't get me wrong; y'know, I like rabbits and all. They're cute and they're horny. And if you're cute and you're horny, then you're probably happy, in that you don't know who you are and why you're even alive. And you just wanna' have sex, as many times as possible, before you die... I mean, I just don't see the point in crying over a dead rabbit! Y'know, who... who never even feared death to begin with.
Sometimes when you want to win the war, you have to burn the village
#11 filmz-Kadann 20 år siden
Hehe, ok. Min er på vej med posten, så jeg får den nok set en af dagene.
Vi prøver med det her:
"XXXX, if I knew the answers to everything, I would be teaching theology in Paris."
#12 HelmerJ 20 år siden
#13 filmz-Kadann 20 år siden
Jeps.
#14 HelmerJ 20 år siden
Hey Hey! What's this I see? I thought this was a party. LET'S DANCE!
#15 Herrguth 20 år siden
"Loose, Footloose,
Kick off your Sunday shoes,
Please, Louise,
Pull me offa my knees,
Jack, get back,
C'mon before we crack,
Lose your blues,
Everybody cut Footloose".
Jeg tror det Footloose!
#16 HelmerJ 20 år siden
#17 Herrguth 20 år siden
Gæt denne:
Come on, Dover, move yer bloomin' arse!
#18 filmz-sparrowed 20 år siden
#19 Herrguth 20 år siden
#20 filmz-sparrowed 20 år siden
Of course. The rabbit's not like us. It has no... keen look at something in the mirror, it has no history books, no photographs, no knowledge of sorrow or regret... I mean, I'm sorry, Miss Pommeroy, don't get me wrong; y'know, I like rabbits and all. They're cute and they're horny. And if you're cute and you're horny, then you're probably happy, in that you don't know who you are and why you're even alive. And you just wanna' have sex, as many times as possible, before you die... I mean, I just don't see the point in crying over a dead rabbit! Y'know, who... who never even feared death to begin with.