Scream 2, 1997.
have you ever felt a knife cut through human flesh and scrape the bone beneath?
Coyote Ugly, 2000.
did you ever wake up sober after a one night stand, and the person you’re next to is lying on your arm, and they’re so ugly, you’d rather chew off your arm then risk waking ‘em? that’s coyote ugly.
Pitch Perfect, 2012.
you guys are gonna get pitch-slapped so hard, your man boobs are gonna concave.
there are certain rules that one must abide by in order to successfully survive a horror movie. for instance, number one: you can never have sex.
Letters to Juliet, 2010.
“what” and “if” are two words as non-threatening as words can be. but put them together side-by-side and they have the power to haunt you for the rest of your life: what if? what if? what if? i don’t know how your story ended but if what you felt then was true love, then it’s never too late. if it was true then, why wouldn’t it be true now? you need only the courage to follow your heart. i don’t know what a love like juliet’s feels like - love to leave loved ones for, love to cross oceans for but I’d like to believe if i ever were to feel it, that i will have the courage to seize it. and, claire, if you didn’t, i hope one day that you will. all my love, juliet
The Wizard of Oz, 1939
toto, i’ve a feeling we’re not in kansas anymore. we must be over the rainbow!
Bring it on: In it to win it, 2007.
He’s awesome, and smart! But in a good way. And he’s HOT! CALIENTE! Hot! Aisha, I wanted to lick his abs!
Bring it on: All or nothing, 2006.
Oh, I know her. Miss fancy-fingernails shimme shimme lip-gloss Barbie. She ain’t got what it takes to be a Warrior.
Bring it on, 2000.
I’m sexy! I’m cute! I’m popular to boot! I’m bitchin’. Great hair, the boys all love to stare. I’m wanted, I’m hot, I’m everything you’re not. I’m pretty, I’m cool. I dominate this school. Who am I? Just guess. Guys wanna touch my chest. I’m rockin, I smile, and many think I’m vile yea bitch bow!. I’m flying, I jump. You can look but don’t you hump! Whoo! I’m major! I roar! I swear I’m not a whore! We cheer, and we lead, we act like we’re on speed! Hate us ‘cause we’re beautiful, well we don’t like you either! We’re cheerleaders!
I’ve got plans for you, I’m gonna slice your eyelids open so you don’t blink when I stab you in the face! You’ll die when I want you to Sidney, not a moment before. Until then, you’re going to suffer!