Darius Lovehall: Say, baby... can I be Your slave? I've got to admit girl you're the shit girl... and I'm digging you like a grave. Now, do they call you Daughter to the Spinning Pulsar... or maybe Queen of 10,000 moons? Sister to the Distant yet Rising Star? Is your name Yemaya? Oh, hell no. Its got to be Oshun. Oooh, is that a smile me put on your face, child... wide as a field of jasmine and clover? Talk that talk, honey. Walk that walk, money. High on legs that'll spite Jehovah. Shit. Who am I? It's not important. But me they call me brother to the night. And right now... I'm the blues in yourleft thigh... trying to become the funk in your right. Who am I? I'll be whoever you say? But right now I'm the sight-raped hunter... blindly pursuing you as my prey. And I just want to give you injections... of sublime erections... and get you to dance to my rhythm... make you dream archetypes... of black angels in flight... upon wings of distorted, contorted... metaphoric jizm. Come on slim. Fuck your man. I ain't worried about him. It's you who I want to step to my scene. 'cause rather the deal with the fallacy... of this dry-ass reality... I'd rather dance and romance your sweet ass in a wet dream. Who am I? Well, they call me Brother to the night. And right now I'm the blues in your left thigh... trying to become the funk in your right. Is that all right?
George Knox: [Roger sees an angel, but can't let David know about it] Go buy the kids nachos. David Montagne: *Anything*... but nachos. George Knox: Buy them Angels jackets. David Montagne: It's ninety degrees out here. George Knox: Get your butt up there, *now!* David Montagne: [David leaves]
Professor Fitz: Well, the cumulonimbus formations about which you speak that look like... Howard Hughes: Giant breasts full of milk. I want clouds, damn it. Professor Fitz: Yes, clouds that look like giant breasts full of milk, cannot exactly be guaranteed for any particular occasion. So you might have to... to wait. Howard Hughes: Then we'll wait. Look, whatever they pay you at UCLA I'm doubling it, all right? You work for me now. Find some clouds. Find some clouds! Find me some clouds! Hell's Angels Pilot: Welcome to Hell's Angels.
Paul Smecker: [enters the police station, packed with cops] First of all, I'd like to thank whichever one of you donut-munching, barrel-assed, pud-pulling sissies leaked this to the press. That's just what we need now: some sensational story in the papers making these boys out to be superheroes, triumphing over evil. Let me squash the rumors now. These two are not heroes. They're just two ordinary men who were put in an extraordinary situation and they just happened to come out on top. Yes, nothing from our far-reaching computer system has turned up diddly on these two. All we know is what we found out from the neighbors, and the general consensus is, they're angels. But angels don't kill. And we got two bodies in the morgue that look like they've been "serial-crushed by some huge friggin' guy".
Dave: Hi, I'm Dave. Ronnie: Ronnie. Dave: That's a pretty name. Ronnie: Thank you. Dave: Do you have a phone? I need to call God and tell Him that one of His angels is missing. Ronnie: That's a cheesy line. Dave: I know, I have been out of it for a while. I've been married to this really hot redhead.
[outside a biker bar; sees Blackheart walking up] Motorcycle Gang Member: I think you might be lost, boy. You deaf or something? Motorcycle Gang Member: [steps in front of Blackheart, stops him from entering] Angels only in there. Blackheart: Angels. Really? Motorcycle Gang Member: Yeah, really. [jabs Blackheart in the chest] Motorcycle Gang Member: You got a problem with that? Blackheart: As a matter of fact... [jabs him the same way, slowly turning him into a blackened corpse; after the biker drops] Blackheart: I do.
Sid Hudgens: 'It's Christmas Eve in the City of Angels and while decent citizens sleep the sleep of the righteous, hopheads prowl for marijuana, not knowing that a man is coming to stop them! Celebrity crimestopper Jack Vincennes, scourge of grasshoppers and dopefiends everywhere!' Ya like it, Jackie boy? Jack Vincennes: Yeah, subtle.
Rhea: [to Lizzy at diner] Honey, we're all God's creatures. You see, there came a time when the world became so evil that God made it rain for forty days and forty nights, killing all those who were corrupt. And so it came to be that only two of each creature were left. She started over. And to keep control of the evil that exists here on Earth, she created angels in her image to do her work. We serve the highest purpose. It is up to us to rid the world of these people.
[last lines] Neil: [narration voice-over] And as we sat there listening to the carolers, I wanted to tell Brian it was over now and everything would be okay. But that was a lie, plus, I couldn't speak anyway. I wish there was some way for us to go back and undo the past. But there wasn't. There was nothing we could do. So I just stayed silent and trying to telepathically communicate how sorry I was about what had happened. And I thought of all the grief and sadness and fucked up suffering in the world, and it made me want to escape. I wished with all my heart that we could just leave this world behind. Rise like two angels in the night and magically... disappear.
Alexandra Amberson: If there's no hope, no magic, I'll have to rely on myself. Djinn: [as Wendy] Match wits with a creature older than time? Match wits with a prince of the dark dominions? Pit your tiny twentieth century mind against one who walked the spaces between the worlds, and trod the wings of angels beneath his conquering feet? Alexandra, you're a delight! Really, you are.
Christian: You want revelations engraved in gold and angels trumpeting down from heaven. What if this is it instead? Me telling you I love you, right here in the snow? I think that is pretty miraculous.
Mr. Connors: Leprechauns, is it? Well, why not?... [listening to the wind] Mr. Connors: What? W-what do you mean, you don't like the way I'm doing it? I'm a storyteller, not a preacher!... No, you can't put angels with leprechauns and fairies! It would ruin the story! Besides, you could play one of the fairies!... Well, ye got the wings for it!... Ah, ah Patty, where's your sense of humor? Jeepers...
John Constantine: Angels and Demons can't cross over onto our plane. So, instead we get what I call half-breeds. The influence peddlers. They can only whisper in our ears. But a single word can give you courage, or turn your favorite pleasure into your worst nightmare. Those with the demon's touch like those part angel, living alongside us. They call it the balance. I call it hypocritical bullshit.
Il Duce: And I shall count thee among my favored sheep, and you shall have the protection of all the Angels in Heaven.
Seth: The little girl asked me if she could be an angel. Cassiel: They all want wings. Seth: I never know what to say. Cassiel: Tell them the truth. Angels aren't human. We were never human. Seth: What if I just make her a little pair of wings out of paper?
Roger Bomman: Dad, when do you think we're gonna be a family again? Mr. Bomman: From where I'm sitting, I'd say when the Angels win the pennant.
John Constantine: A demon just attacked me right out in the open on Figueroa. Midnite: They don't like you, John. How many have you deported back to hell? John Constantine: Not some angry half-breed, Midnite. A full fledged demon, here on our plane. Midnite: Clearly, I do not have to remind you that is impossible. John Constantine: And yesterday, I saw a soldier demon tryin' to chew its way out through a little girl. Midnite: Listen, John. Demons stay in hell, angels in heaven. The great détente of the original superpowers.
[in a scene from "Brock Landers: Angels Live In My Town"] Dirk: [as Brock] You still hungry? Jessie St. Vincent: Starving. [unzipping his pants] Dirk: [as Brock] Then feast on that.
The Driver: As sure as night is night, there are angels in the dark. As sure as night is night it's come to this.
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