Tommy, when a pikey walks in with hair like that, you’ve got to ask yourself, “Have I made a mistake?”[about Aberama Gold]
When my judgment comes, I’ll be the one that’s laughing.
“Judgment Day”? People should really be careful how they use that phrase. It isn’t actually due for another couple of years.
We’ve learned something new about Vecna/Henry/One. He’s a number like Eleven, only a sick, evil, male, child-murdering version of her with really bad skin.
The first step in the development of taste is to be willing to credit your own opinion.
One’s choice of companion is a curious thing.
Your guilt, it just must be at Catholic-masturbator levels.
Winning doesn’t always mean getting a favorable verdict at trial.
Older you get, the better, faster you judge. Because trust takes time. It’s minutes and miles. It’s offerings and sacrifices.
I welcome judgment.
I never know how to react when a grown man does the Carlton in front of me.[to Ted]
Guess y’all must not pray to God up in here. ‘Cause if you mοthеrf***еr did, y’all wouldn’t be staring at the devil.[to the inmates]