Phoebe: It's not gonna be like this always, you know? Mike, you're like the strongest, kindest person I've ever met in my whole life. I fucking love you. You're a fucking mess, man.
Mike Howell: I know.
Phoebe: Babe, I'm not going to sit around and wait on the judgment of your drug dealer. Okay.
Mike Howell: I just killed two people.
Phoebe: That's awesome.
Mike Howell: They had guns and knives and they were being total dicks.
Mike Howell: I really am sorry, Phoebe. I really thought I could beat the panic attacks this time.
Phoebe: It's okay.
Mike Howell: It's not.
Phoebe: No, it's fine.
Mike Howell: No, it's not fine. This is something I really wanted to do for you. Then I ruined it and now we're going back home.
Phoebe: You didn't ruin this.
Mike Howell: Yes, I did. It's my fault. You should be mad at me. Why not?
Phoebe: No. You can't help it, Mike.
Mike Howell: Okay. Thanks.
Cope: I have a lump on my abdomen. You see it? Picasso? Duchamp? Francis Bacon, perhaps? Am I an artist?
Timlin: He takes the rebellion of his own body and seizes control of it. Shapes it, tattoos it, displays it, creates theater out of it. It has meaning, very potent meaning, and many, many people respond to it.
Timlin: Surgery is the new sex. (00:28:15)
Lou: Baby, I told you to lay low.
Lou: Jackie, what the fuck happened?
Jackie: I made it right.
Lou: My family is so fucked!
Lou Sr.: I'll make sure she'll get everything she needs. And we'll take care of JJ ourselves. He'll regret this.
Lou: That's what you said the last time.
Lou Sr.: You just gonna ignore me the rest of your life?
Lou: This isn't about me or you. This is about Beth. She's the only fucking reason that I'm here, Dad.
Lou Sr.: I admire how protective you are of your sister. But maybe next time you might be... a little more careful of how you go about it.
Lou: Love you, sis!
Tammy: I wish I could play. I'd be in a band with you.
Joan Jett: Yeah, well you can't.
Tammy: I hear Cherie's trying the acting thing. You don't need her. You should go solo. Like Bowie. Bowie's just Bowie, he doesn't need any band.
Joan Jett: They were my songs. I wrote them. She just sang them.
Tammy: Yeah, but people always remember the singer.
Joan Jett: Hey, fuckin' heckler's drill really worked. This girl threw a bottle at my face... smashed it right back at her.
Kim Fowley: You girls did the death dance in there. Showed those little punks how to cock fight.
Joan Jett: What the hell are you wearing?
Cherie Currie: I'm thinking with my cock.
Joan Jett: More like, a boner, man.
Cherie Currie: I think I'm gonna wear it.
Joan Jett: Where? To the strip club?
The Huntsman: Who are you? Why does the queen want you dead?
Snow White: You should know. You're the one hunting me!
Snow White: You're so beautiful.
Queen Ravenna: That's kind, child. Especially when it's said that yours is the face of true beauty in this kingdom. This all must be difficult for you. I too lost my mother when I was a young girl. I can never take your mother's place, ever. But I feel that you and I are bound. I feel it there, your heart.
Melinda Sordino: I was raped.
Melinda Sordino: My English teacher has no face. I call her Hairwoman.
Melinda Sordino: It's my first day of high school. I have seven new notebooks, a skirt I hate, and a stomach ache.
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