It's quit. Almost too quit

>It's quit. Almost too quit.

>You heard that?
>What is it?
>It's nothing-that's what.

>I need three hours
>you've got four

you are *quite* mentally disabled

>quit
Yes OP, quit posting.

>eh gringo, dun yu kno am loco

>I'm proud of you son, and I love you very much.
>I love you to, Dad.

Why is Hollywood so unrealistic?

Name jist two films they say this

>blargalargalarg zeep!
>xbzhsh /:::##>

chuckled

>quit

>Is it DCuck?
>FAR WEST!
>Duelist french fries

>"Yes!"

>too quit

kek. op post is sneaky kino

lol just got that

>commander, tell me about your six organs

>Justice is what I seek, kemosabe

>And your other gun

>bad guy clears room
>mc was hiding on the ceiling

Unironially love this one.

Quite the quiet quit, OP.

You're mother[/spoiler}

>Characters go through a roller coaster ride of back-to-back life threatening events, narrowly avoiding death several times my mere chance
>"Can we go again?"

This always bothers me. If you walk into a room where some guy is stuck to the ceiling, you're gonna notice even if you don't look at the ceiling. Fuck this shit.

>protagonist has to earn respect from douchey mean jerk acquaintance
>Does

>and your other gum

Reported.

>I need six yottaseconds
>you have five

>god don't make no mistakes

They're filming in a studio

>Threatens him and calls him names to earn his respect

>its nothin personnel
>but it is

>"I'm going to need at least three weeks"
>"You have two hours"
>Does it anyway

>douchey mean jerk ends up with the hot girl

>'Some Guys Have all the Luck' starts playing

>Where is the goddamn money?
>I'll get it back okay? Just give me some time I promise dude
>Just give me my FUCKING MONEY

>"Sorry, I know you're a professional, but none of us are experts and we can't understand what you're saying through all your technical jargon. Could you please rephrase your explanation using clear simple English?"

What's wrong with your teeth?

>tfw pepe went from happy to sad to neonazi
What went wrong?

He didn't floss so good.

>No one man should have all dat powa
>Clocks tickin I jus' count da hours

>God's got nothing to do with this