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OT: Best Sports Line From a Movie

“Well, I believe in the soul, the small of a woman’s back, the hanging curveball, high fiber, good scotch, that the novels of Susan Sontag are self-indulgent, overrated crap. I believe Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone. I believe there ought to be a constitutional amendment outlawing Astroturf and the designated hitter. I believe in the sweet spot, soft-core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather that Christmas Eve, and I believe in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days.”
 
"Listen up ladies, Brian Riley is going to USC muthableepers!"

"All I have to do is maintain my fantastic 2.0 grade point average and everything is cool".
 
"Get ready, dog-breath, because when I'm finished with you, you'll be farting out of your mouth, and talking out of your butt!"
"That's no cheerleader. That's my niece, Becky... She's pissed."
"Count on it, pee-drinking crapface"

 
"We're gonna get laid, we're gonna get drunk, and we're gonna win state but not tonight"
 
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I can't believe a certain poster here hasn't put this one out there yet:


"A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I’m a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald… striking. So, I’m on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one – big hitter, the Lama – long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga… gunga, gunga-lagunga. So we finish the eighteenth and he’s gonna stiff me. And I say, “Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know.” And he says, “Oh, uh, there won’t be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consciousness.” So I got that goin’ for me, which is nice."


That movie has about a dozen that could be on any list like this.
 
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