22 April 2013

VII - COMMERCIAL Federer & Nadal


XXXI - VIDEO Frasier Get out



FROM EPISODE 11-02 A MAN, A PLAN, AND A GAL: JULIA

Martin: Go.

Julia: A ball. A balloon. Oh, an apple! A bomb. The circle. Oh, the circle of life.

Julia: Uh, I don't know.

Julia: Yeah, I'm looking at it. Well, maybe if you point to it harder, I'll get it. Give me something to work with, dummy!

Julia: Oh, a hat! The Cat in the Hat! Uh, Abraham Lincoln!

Martin: Time!

Julia: Oh, "From Here to Eternity," I got that in!

Frasier: No, that's, that's not it.

Julia: What the hell is it?

Frasier: It's a cherry with a mustache and, uh, wearing a sombrero. It's "Cherry Garcia."

Julia: Oh, my God, that is the worst drawing I've ever seen. [She's right about that.] I mean, even these cheaters [indicating Niles and Daphne] wouldn't have gotten that one.

Daphne: Cheaters?

Julia: I saw you guys mouthing at each other. And I think Father Time here cut us off a little early, too. Here, give me that pen, I'll show you how it's done. Sit down. Oh, my God, I mean, this painting is just...

Frasier: Oh, dear God!

Frasier: Are you all right?

Julia: Yes, I just, I think I need to splash a little cold water on my face.

Frasier: Right, right, here, let me just, uh, walk you to the powder room.

Julia: I'm sorry.

Frasier: No, that's okay, you just take as long as you need.

Frasier: Shame on you! That woman couldn't breathe, and the three of you just sat there!

Martin: You didn't exactly jump in yourself.

Frasier: That's because I mistook her choking for a sarcastic comment on my Pictionary play! You, on the other hand, were content to let the woman I love die before your eyes, THAT'S RIGHT, I SAID I LOVE HER!!

Niles: Oh, knock it off, Frasier, you don't love her. You're just trying to talk yourself into honoring your ill-advised commitment.

Frasier: How dare you presume to know the workings of my heart? You can’t understand the kind of feelings Julia and I have for one another. You might as well ask me to describe the essence of music or the, the color of starlight!

Julia: Nice towels, Frasier, you'd think a couple of old ladies lived here.

Frasier: Get out.

Julia: Excuse me?

Frasier: I said get out!

Julia: I'm sorry, have you just lost your mind?

Frasier: No, that happened earlier when we slept together!

Julia: Are you breaking up with me?

Frasier: You're damn right I am!

Julia: I want my purse!

Frasier: And I, my hand towel!!

Julia: I can't believe this. You're actually kicking me out?

Frasier: Do you want me to draw you a picture?!

Julia: We'd be here all night!

Frasier: Get out!