Philip Seymour Hoffman absolutely devouring what could been a nothing role is like Mozart putting his spin on Chopsticks.
Dusty: The Extreme! IT'S THE EXTREME!
Bill: Oh man, don't start that shit!
Dusty: Oh manly handshake ensues! How you doing, man?
Dusty: [seductively to Melissa] "The Suck Zone". It's the point basically when the twister... sucks you up. That's not the technical term for it, obviously.
Bill: Goin' green.
Dusty: Greenage.
Bill: Saddle 'em up.
Dusty: You got it, boss.
Dusty: Ha ha! It's the wonder of nature, baby! WOOHOO! HEY YOU GUYS! WOOHOO!
Dusty: Are you okay? Did you just miss that truck? That's awesome! That's awesome!
Dusty: Bill, she just missed the truck! Exquisite.
Dusty: Well there's some good news ... it did fly!
Dusty: [holding onto the drivers side window] Fashionably late again, Jonas? Fashionably late. Gimme a kiss baby!
[kisses Eddies cheek]
Eddie: Get outta here!
Dusty: [laughing; points at Eddie as they drive by] Loser! Move on!
Dusty: [after a pair of tornadoes spun Bill's truck around a few times] Red meat. We crave sustenance.
Jo: No, guys. We are not invading my aunt.
Dusty: Food.
Dusty, Rabbit: [others join in] Food.
Dusty, Rabbit, Beltzer: [the rest join in] FOOOOOOOOD!
Jo: Hey! We are absolutely not going.
Dusty: He's gonna rue the day he came up against The Extreme, baby. Bill, I'm talkin' imminent rueage.
Dusty: DOROTHY'S FLYING! BABY SHE'S FLYING MAN!
27 сен 2024