Topic: Leslie Nielsen | |
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Surely doctor you will not leave us alone!
I have a date with St. Peter and stop calling me Shirley!! RIP Leslie. You gave us great pleasure. Vincent Ludwig: Drebin! Jane Spencer: Frank! Frank Drebin: You're both right. Vincent Ludwig: Inspector Drebin, welcome. Frank Drebin: The feeling is mutual. Vincent Ludwig: Nice to meet you too [He offers Drebin some cigars] Cuban? Frank Drebin: Err, no, Dutch-Irish, my father was from Wales. Jane Spencer: Can I interest you in a night cap? Frank Drebin: No, thank you, I don't wear them. Mayor Barkley: Oh Drebin. I don't want any more trouble like you had last year on the southside. Understand? That's my policy. Frank Drebin: Yes, well. When I see five weirdos dressed in togas stabbing a guy in the middle of the park in plain view of a hundred people, I shoot the bastards, that's my policy. Mayor Barkley: That was a Shakespeare in the Park production of Julius Caesar, you moron! You killed five actors! Good ones! Goon: Hey, Drebin! I've got a message for you from Vincent Ludwig! (He talks rapidly while repeatedly firing his gun) Frank Drebin: I can't hear you, don't fire the gun while you talk! [Frank seems to look up Jane's skirt as she climbs a ladder right in font of him] Frank Drebin: Nice beaver! Jane Spencer: Thanks, I just had it stuffed. [hands him a stuffed beaver] Frank Drebin: I've been dating too. An author, she wrote the book on male sexual dysfunction. You've probably read it. Quetin Hapsburg: I beg your pardon! Mayor Barkley: Entering without a search warrant, destroying property, arson...sexual assault with a concrete dildo? What the hell were you doing there in the first place? '['Zsa Zsa Gabor is pulled over and smacks the police siren] Gabor: Oh! This happens every ****ing time when I go shopping. Sex Store Owner: What is this, some kind of bust? Police Squad sees the shopkeeper is a bosomy woman. Frank Drebin: And a very good one, I may say. Sex Store Owner: Good afternoon, Mr. Drebin. Your special order of the Swedish Suck 2000 has arrived. Frank Drebin{to other policemen}: For a friend. |
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Yep for shore..........
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I love that guy! Now I need to watch all the Police Squads!!!
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Frank: It's the same old story. Boy finds girl, boy loses girl, girl finds boy, boy forgets girl, boy remembers girl, girls dies in a tragic blimp accident over the Orange Bowl on New Year's Day.
Jane: Goodyear? Frank: No, the worst. |
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All good things must come to an end, keep em rollin Leslie, your gone but not forgotten |
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He was one of the greats for sure!!
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