Me sad and angry!

[ussdeltaflyer]

I am taking this very rare occasion (and by rare I mean first) to write in my livejournal--a feat that will not go unpunished I am sure. The subject I wish to discuss is of the utmost importance, as it is tearing away the fiber of my inner being and making me question not only who I am, but where, when and why I am

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[therobothand]

Guybrush: You can't kill me!
Lechuck: Give me one good reason not t' kill ye!
Guybrush: ...I'm wired to explode if anyone tries to kill me?

[mnash]

I don't have my two copies any more.

*poutyface*

[therobothand]

okay, WHY did we miss all these quotes in MI3 first time around? seriously, it's downright embaressing:

Guybrush: That diamond belongs in a museum!
King Andre: So do post-impressionist paintings, Mr. Threepwood! So do post-impressionist paintings!
Guybrush: I don't get it.

AND
LeChuck: It gives eternal immortality!
Guybrush: (in a Shatner voice) But. At. What. Price?!

AND
Guybrush: I'm Guybrush Threepwood, mighty pirate!
Van Halen: But of course you are.
Guybrush>/b>: Uh... right. And you would be?

MI3

[ussdeltaflyer]

I don't know Alex, I don't know. But as Spock once said: "There are always possibilities." And if MI3 is in fact life from death, then we must play the game again.

Re: MI3

[therobothand]

Were I to invoke logic, logic purely dictates that the needs of the Guybrush outweigh the needs of LeChuck-- or Elaine.

Re: MI3

[ussdeltaflyer]

Logic would also dictate that there was a pool down there.