Dade Murphy: "You look good in a dress."
Dade: "Anything else, mom? U want me to mow the lawn? Forgot, new york, No grass."
Kate Libby: "Are you challenging me?"
Kate Libby: "Never send a boy to do a woman's job."
Phreak: "It's in that place where I put that thing that time."
Cereal Killer: "When I was a child, I spake as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child, but when I became a man, I put away childish things. What? It's Corinthians one, chapter thirteen verse eleven."
Cereal Killer: "We have just gotten a wake-up call from the Nintendo Generation."
Dade Murphy: "I don't play well with others."
The Plague: "Kid, don't threaten me. There are worse things than death, and uh, I can do all of them."
Kate Libby: "Here's your class."
Cereal Killer: "FYI man, alright. You could sit at home, and do like absolutely nothing, and your name goes through like 17 computers a day. 1984? Yeah right, man. That's a typo. Orwell is here now. He's livin' large. We have no names, man. No names. We are nameless!"
Kate Libby: "I hope you don't screw like you type."
The Plague: "There is no right and wrong. There's only fun and boring."
Kate Libby: "God gave men brains larger than dogs' so they wouldn't hump women's legs at cocktail parties."
(Reading from "The Hackers' Manifesto.")
Dade Murphy: "What is it with this guy? Phantom Phreak: His parents missed Woodstock, and he's been making up for it since."
Cereal Killer: "Spandex: it's a privilege, not a right."
Phantom Phreak: "So, uh, what's your interest in Kate Libby, eh? Academic? Purely sexual?"
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