I was in the army, and to me it was like a newsreel.
I don't know what to say so I'll just say what's in my heart...badoom, badoom, badoom.
When we got to our hotel rooms, mosquitoes as big as George Foreman were waiting for us. They were sitting in armchairs with their legs crossed.
My mother is very short - four-eleven. She could walk under tables and never hit her head.
Sir, I have seen your film and it is vulgar! Madame, my film rises below vulgarity.
The only thing we don't have a god for is premature ejaculation... but I hear that it's coming quickly.