Because I wish they had left the scene in where they laid down in the road. Maybe we could have helped thin out the overcrowded poplulation, I don't think there would have been any real big losses there...Just kidding, just kidding.

"I hit it again because that shot was a defining moment, and when a defining moment comes along, you define the moment or the moment defines you. If I had it to do all over again, I'd still hit that shot." Tin Cup BTW...There were no reasonable Tin Cup pictures...

If you don't think poker is a sport, then I dare you to sit down at a table and try to balance drinking for 16 hours straight and eating chicken fingers and fries. If that's not a sport I'll meet you at the flag pole at 3:30...

I don't think this should be on the list, since it turns out that Rudy is a frigin' Hobbitt. Someone should hunt that SOB down. That, and I heard the actual Rudy is totally donkey.

Roy: You know why I still hit that shot? Romeo: Yeah, because it's the only way you could beat Dave Simms. Roy: No. Romeo: 'Cause it was that look in your face... Roy: I hit it again because that shot was a defining moment, and when a defining moment comes along, you define the moment or the moment defines you. If I had it to do all over again, I'd still hit that shot. Romeo: Man, you'd bury yourself alive just to prove you could handle the shovel. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"What are you doing to the Bus? Making it look mean!!!" Need I say more.

"Look, mister, there's two kinds of dumb. Uh, guy that gets naked and runs out in the snow and barks at the moon, and, uh, guy who does the same thing in my living room. First one don't matter, the second one you're kinda forced to deal with." Hoosiers

"So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. 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-galunga. So we finish the 18th 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." CANNONBALL!! CANNONBALL, CANNONBALL!!