'Objects In Space'
This thread is for Buffista quotage. Posts that are profound, witty, or otherwise deserving of immortality go here. This is also Shrift's source for the BRQG, so be aware that if your words end up here, they'll also end up there. Finally, please note which thread spawned the quotage and please white-out anything that might be spoilery to Un-Americans.
In Firefly: Daniel C. Jensen:
I'd love for the movie to come out with it's own title, not just "Firefly, the movie."
Sort of a whole "hey, here's our movie, it has the characters from TV, but stands on it's own" type of thing.
DXMachina:
They could call it Serenity Now.
Kirsten:
Setting up for the sequel. Insanity Later.
(COMMer's comment: these may be funnier if, like me, you automatically read these titles in the firm BBC tones of the shipping forecast.)
Anne W. on TTT, book 2.
Sam, Frodo, and Gollum endlessly. slogging. through. Mordor. It was like a production of No Exit. With midgets.
ita: Orlando says he wants to play Adam Ant. He's such a sweet talker.
BitchyFic, talking about Homicide, Tim Bayliss and over-indulging in DVD goodness:
erikaj:
We did that same thing...saved Thanksgiving last year. Cause let me tell you, nothing like being around your "nearest and dearest" to make "Die, you bastard, die!" have that extra resonance. (or maybe not. I've said too much.) I'd love to claim an astonishing talent(and maybe I can) but I respond to Tim's voice because it's like mine...I suspect he's a better girl, though.
ita: If you run away from that guy, you're just giving him what he wants. A view of your ass. You should step on his penis instead.
In Bitches, deb g.: I am eating a cup of stale instant noodle soup. it tastes like feet, sauteed in ass.
Which begs the question - does it taste a little like feet sauteed in ass, or a LOT like feet sauteed in ass?
Screw context.
BillyTea: Still not planning to cuddle it, you understand. But I wouldn't fear toxic death if I did.
erika, on the fictional icing of Mister Jimmy Choo by one Tony Soprano:
"Why is our living room covered in shoes?"
"I thought you might want first pick...they're the last ones."
"What did you do?"
"That particular gentleman is not up to the challenge of creating footwear...that's it."
"Adriana's never going to speak to us again. I hope you're satisfied. And I won't be able to hold my head up in Montclair, either."
In Angel
connie neil
but I'd like to see Xander wander through. Come to see Cordy, somehow.
Katie M
"That's the only way you can get a woman, Harris, if she's comatose!" [/old-school Cordelia]