You insensitive prick! Do you have any idea how much that stings?
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Men in Black quotes
Page 3 of 4Hey, J! Zed called. The High Councilor from Solaxiant 9 wants floor seats for the Knicks-Bulls game.
All right, let's put in a call to Dennis Rodman. He's from that planet. [hands L her hot dog]
Rodman? You're kidding.
Nope.
Not much of a disguise.
You don't want to eat me. I'm a very important person on my planet. Like a queen, a goddess even! There are those who worship me. I'm not saying this to try and impress you, I'm just saying it could start a war!
Good! War, that means more food for my family, all 78 million of them. That's a lot of mouths to feed, Your Highness.
You're a wonderful dad, but I'm staying HERE! [Escapes]
Ohhh...
Sorry I'm late. The cab drivers on this planet are terrible.
Your Majesty, you are in grave danger.
Yeah, and they overcharge you every time.
Sir, a bug landed here. We must get you off the planet.
A bug? He must know why I'm here.
We think he does. [glances at a small container] Is that what I think it is?
No, just some diamonds for your children. Do we have time to eat?
Sure. I ordered you some pierogi. [Rosenberg is delighted]
Six is up! [looks confused] Where is Ivan?
Gave him a break.
To the continued reign of the Arquillian Empire.
To the safety of the Galaxy.
You can kill us both, but you will not find the Galaxy.
You're right about one thing.
[Edgar/Bug spears both Arquillians through the throat and takes the diamonds]
He looked alright to me!
This thing caused the 1977 New York blackout. Practical joke by the Great Attractor. He thought it was funny as hell.
Veeery interesting. She's got a real 'Queen of the Undead' thing going on there.
Of the body.
Oh, great body.
You know what the difference is between you and me? I make this look good.
I want you on the next transport off this rock, or I'm gonna shoot you where it don't grow back.
You will dress only in attire specially sanctioned by MIB Special Services. You'll conform to the identity we give you, eat where we tell you, live where we tell you. From now on, you'll have no identifying marks of any kind. You will not stand out in any way. Your entire image is crafted to leave no lasting memory with anyone you encounter. You are a rumor, recognizable only as déjà vu and dismissed just as quickly. You don't exist; you were never even born. Anonymity is your name, silence your native tongue. You are no longer part of the System. You are above the System. Over it. Beyond it. We're "them". We're "they". We are the Men in Black.
Hey! Hey, bug! Wait a minute, I'm talking to you. You know how many of your kind I've swatted with a newspaper? You're nothing but a smear on the sports page to me, you slimy, gut-sucking intestinal parasite! Eat me! EAT ME!!!