Keep out of this mess.

We're blowing up this mess.

Is there another way out of this?

We'll show him that we have influence, not him.

Among the other candidates, who will pick up this slack?

I put up with a lot from you because from the mad things...

Nothing doing, Sammy. I'm not burying someone else's bad habits.

We will make up for anything she did

Don't think you can run off and leave me holding the bag.

Well, if we don't want the meddling, one of these days we're gonna have to start cleaning up our own messes.

A new technology will come along to fix the messes we made with the last one.

Nobody shouted too much or sang too much or got too drunk.

Or do you want this carrion to kill me?

It was a dimly lit shack.

That would ensure that no contributor had to bear a higher per capita assessment than the largest contributor.

As useless as a broken shotgun?

No children. Not even one little boy?

Hasn't got a dime.

Greece s long festering crisis has been mishandled by all parties from the outset. Emotions now are running so high that muddling through is the only constructive alternative.

Stupid box.

I'faith, if he be not rotten before he die, he will last some eight year, nine year.

Taiwan s Public Prosecutor has indicted the wife of President Chen Shui bien for embezzling public funds. Chen, as a sitting president, cannot be indicted even though the prosecutor says that he has evidence to prove his guilt.

Some of the apples in the box were rotten.

And before, there was this soup, called soupe primordiale, this first soup bloop bloop bloop sort of dirty mud, no life, nothing.

Georgia no more doomed daughter, no more whimpering, no more drinking

Some of you seem to think that these airplanes are garbage cans.

This confounded worthless gun!

Not a single penny.

Most of these beans is molded.

I got seven wives but not one Russian wife among them.

It'll make a nice change to stick a bayonet into a chap rather than a rotten old sandbag.

An interesting man. No wife, no children.

Yes, yes. Splendid.

A stinking old miser

So Sergio this receptacle of all of this learning on how to deal with evil and how to deal with brokenness, lay under the rubble for three and a half hours without rescue.

I don't know.

There ain't an ounce of brains in your family.

You see, we just moved here... you understand, and the kid hasn't got any friends.

You and that damn book.

Make up a pretty good mess of beans.

Better to get half than nothing.

It has no nails or screws.

Nothing but sailing on the lousy Pacific on a lousy ship... with a bunch of creeps like Sacktime Riley!

One day a man told me, My future does not look brilliant, but I want to have a brilliant future for my son.

There isn't a penny left in the till.