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Post by Goldbergfanatic on Jan 2, 2007 17:10:33 GMT -5
thesurrealist.co.uk/movie.phpall you have to do put a wrestlers name in the generator and post the qoute post as many as you got heres two: I feel the need - the need for Kurt Angle! Goldbergfanatic! Why did it have to be Goldbergfanatic?
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Post by BackseatBoys973 on Jan 2, 2007 17:15:45 GMT -5
First rule of Johnny Kashmire Club is - you do not talk about Johnny Kashmire Club.
We are indeed drifting into the arena of the BackseatBoys973.
I'm Trent Acid! I'm Trent Acid!
Wierd?
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Post by Goldbergfanatic on Jan 2, 2007 17:29:17 GMT -5
Gort! Klaatu barada If you smell what the rock is cooking!
Many Bothans died to bring us this Mr. Kennedy...Kennedy.
Everybody! Everybody wants a piece of Mr. Kennedy...Kennedy!
They call me Mister Mr. Kennedy...Kennedy!
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Post by BackseatBoys973 on Jan 2, 2007 17:31:16 GMT -5
Oh, no, it wasn't the airplanes. It was Johnny Kashmire killed the beast.
You don't understand! I coulda had class. I coulda been a Johnny Kashmire.
Which movie was this quote from?
Lions and tigers and Johnny Kashmire, oh my!
This Johnny Kashmire attracts Those We Do Not Speak Of. You must bury it.
Which movie was this quote from?
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Post by Goldbergfanatic on Jan 2, 2007 17:42:47 GMT -5
We can't stop here. This is Kurt Angle country.
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Post by Puma on Jan 2, 2007 21:41:10 GMT -5
Louis, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful Tyler.
WTF?
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Post by tator on Jan 3, 2007 16:44:31 GMT -5
When I invite a woman to dinner I expect her to look at my undertaker. That's the price she has to pay.
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Post by splunge on Jan 3, 2007 19:48:29 GMT -5
I always say a kiss on the hand might feel very good, but an Everybody wants a piece of Mr. Kennedy...Kennedy! lasts forever.
They don't throw their garbage away. They make it into Kane.
This is fun but I don't really get the concept. I remember one that you put names into and it gives wrestling stage names you should pick. If you put Eugene into that one, it says stupid gimmick.
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Post by Goldbergfanatic on Jan 4, 2007 18:48:01 GMT -5
That'll do, Mark Henry. That'll do.
I met John Cena today. We are playing chess. I LOL'd
Hasta la vista, Rob Van Dam.
To Rob Van Dam, and beyond!
If you build it, Big Show will come.
Show me the Big Show!
Come with Sabu if you want to live.
You can't handle the AJ Styles!
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Post by rockit99 on Jan 18, 2007 18:40:31 GMT -5
A Edge. Shaken, not stirred.
Hasta la vista, Edge.
You talking to Edge?
This is extremely wierd but it fun.
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Post by Goldbergfanatic on Jan 18, 2007 18:46:40 GMT -5
I have always depended on the kindness of The Rock.
Everybody! Everybody wants a piece of The Rock!
Soylent Green is The Rock!
You talking to The Rock?
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Post by rockit99 on Jan 18, 2007 18:49:54 GMT -5
2 of your quotes make sense but the other two doesn't.
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Post by Angremanigmiento on Jan 18, 2007 18:58:10 GMT -5
go on then, ill play it looks like fun
Go ahead, make my sweet chin music.
You've got Hulkamania on you
ive got a feeling were not in pipers pit anymore.
this is a genius site. well played whoever found it.
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Post by DeadMan on Jan 20, 2007 17:52:22 GMT -5
Well, a Kevin Von Erich 's a Kevin Von Erich , but they call it 'le Kevin Von Erich
I'm looking for the Army of the Twelve Kevin Von Erich
The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world Kevin von Erich didn't exist.
With great power comes great Kevin von Erich .
After all, tomorrow is another Kevin von Erich !
I am the author. You are the Kevin von Erich . I outrank you!
Go ahead, make my Kevin von Erich
This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old Kevin von Erich .
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Post by tator on Jan 20, 2007 19:14:41 GMT -5
The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world hollywood hogan didn't exist.
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Post by DeadMan on Jan 20, 2007 19:28:47 GMT -5
One A.J. Styles's too many, and a hundred's not enough.
It is too late, my A.J. Styles is in your veins.
Why are you wearing that stupid A.J. Styles suit?
If you are a minority of one, the A.J. Styles is the A.J. Styles.
The pellet with the poison's in the vessel with the A.J. Styles.
I'm melting! Melting! Oh, what an A.J. Styles! What an A.J. Styles!
I have always depended on the kindness of A.J. Styles.
This is your A.J. Styles for your husband... and this is my A.J. Styles for your A.J. Styles.
My mama always said life was like a box of A.J. Styles.
A A.J. Styles. Shaken, not stirred.
You can't handle the A.J. Styles!
I am the author. You are the A.J. Styles. I outrank you!
A.J. Styles? Where we're going we don't need A.J. Styles.
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Post by tator on Jan 20, 2007 19:46:14 GMT -5
I ate his Andre the Giant with some fava beans and a nice Chianti.
I defy you! Come and kneel before Andre The Giant!
You know how to whistle, don't you, Steve? You just put your Andre the Giant together and blow.
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Post by DeadMan on Jan 20, 2007 19:55:16 GMT -5
If you build it, Ox Brody will come.
I want that Ox Brody, not excuses.
First rule of Ox Brody Club is - you do not talk about Ox Brody Club.
All right, Mr. DeMille, I'm ready for my Ox Brody.
Play it, Sam. Play 'As Ox Brody Goes By'.
I'll be Ox Brody.
Frankly, my dear, I don't give an Ox Brody.
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Post by tator on Jan 20, 2007 22:46:31 GMT -5
We're on a mission from Little Bastard.
They're here already! You're Little Bastard! You're Little Bastard!
It is too late, my Little Bastard is in your veins.
Why don't you come up sometime and see Little Bastard?
Keep your friends close, but your Little Bastard closer.
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Post by DeadMan on Jan 20, 2007 22:51:56 GMT -5
Say hello to my little Hugh Morrus!
This is the West, sir. When the Hugh Morrus becomes fact, print the Hugh Morrus.
I am big! It's the Hugh Morrus that got small.
Show me the Hugh Morrus!
I could dance with you 'til the Hugh Morrus come home. On second thought, I'd rather dance with the Hugh Morrus 'til you came home.
And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy my Hugh Morrus.
Louis, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful Hugh Morrus.
Well, a Hugh Morrus's a Hugh Morrus, but they call it 'le Hugh Morrus'.
When I invite a woman to dinner I expect her to look at my Hugh Morrus. That's the price she has to pay.
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Post by tator on Jan 20, 2007 23:26:37 GMT -5
A boy's best friend is his Izzy.
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Post by DeadMan on Jan 21, 2007 0:02:41 GMT -5
After all, tomorrow is another Bob Holly!
And for an hour, for an hour - I'm the best Bob Holly in the world...
I know this sounds crazy, but ever since yesterday on the road, I've been seeing this Bob Holly.
I'm going to make him a Bob Holly he can't refuse.
This Bob Holly attracts Those We Do Not Speak Of. You must bury it.
Houston, we have a Bob Holly.
You can't handle the Bob Holly!
You know how to whistle, don't you, Steve? You just put your Bob Holly together and blow.
Go back to the Bob Holly. You shall not pass.
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Post by Goldbergfanatic on Jan 22, 2007 16:10:00 GMT -5
Mrs. Robinson, you're trying to seduce Rob Van Dam. Aren't you?
I bet you can squeal like a Randy Orton.
Oh, no, it wasn't the airplanes. It was Randy Orton killed the beast.
You don't understand! I coulda had class. I coulda been a Raven.
You talking to The Undertaker?
E.T. phone Kane.
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Post by DeadMan on Jan 22, 2007 16:20:44 GMT -5
All right, Mr. DeMille, I'm ready for my Lance Hoyt .
Soylent Green is Lance Hoyt !
I'm a goddamn marvel of modern Lance Hoyt .
Lance Hoyt , for lack of a better word, is good.
When there's no more room in hell, the Lance Hoyt will walk the earth.
Come with Lance Hoyt if you want to live.
Round up the usual Lance Hoyt .
I'm melting! Melting! Oh, what a Lance Hoyt ! What a Lance Hoyt !
One morning I shot an elephant in my Lance Hoyt . How he got in my Lance Hoyt , I don't know.
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Post by Goldbergfanatic on Jan 22, 2007 17:48:33 GMT -5
Nobody puts John Cena in a corner.
No, it is not dangerous to confuse John Cena with angels.
Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to John Cena.
Lions and tigers and Khali, oh my! thats an lol moment if i ever saw one
Hasta la vista, Khali.
Get your stinking paws off me, you damned dirty Khali.
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Post by DeadMan on Jan 22, 2007 18:02:31 GMT -5
They call me Mister Ric Flair!
I'm Ric Flair! I'm Ric Flair!
They don't throw their garbage away. They make it into Ric Flair.
I have a head for business and a Ric Flair for sin.
I am big! It's the Ric Flair that got small.
If I was a Ric Flair, a perfect Ric Flair, how would you know it was really me?
We're on a mission from Ric Flair.
I am the author. You are the Ric Flair. I outrank you!
Few men ever swapped more than one Ric Flair with Sean Regan.
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Post by Angremanigmiento on Jan 23, 2007 9:17:42 GMT -5
Louis, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful royal rumble.
I could dance with you 'til the 30 Man Batlle Royal come home. On second thought, I'd rather dance with the 30 Man Batlle Royal 'til you came home.
With great power comes great hell in a cell.
Pay no attention to that man behind the wrestlemania!
Lions and tigers and tlc, oh my!
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Post by DeadMan on Jan 23, 2007 17:10:50 GMT -5
But why is the Tyson Tomko gone?
Remember, you're fighting for this woman's Tyson Tomko, which is probably more than she ever did.
I'll be Tyson Tomko.
All right, Mr. DeMille, I'm ready for my Tyson Tomko.
Go back to the Tyson Tomko. You shall not pass.
I'm king of the Tyson Tomko!
Play it, Sam. Play 'As Tyson Tomko Goes By'.
After all, tomorrow is another Tyson Tomko!
I see dead Tyson Tomko.
You don't understand! I coulda had class. I coulda been a Tyson Tomko.
All work and no Tyson Tomko makes Jack a dull boy.
Better to be king for a night than Tyson Tomko for a lifetime.
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Post by BackseatBoys973 on Jan 28, 2007 1:35:59 GMT -5
If you build it, Booker T will come.
This is your TLC for your husband... and this is my TLC for your TLC.
I'm as mad as hell, and I'm not going to take Eugene anymore!
I defy you! Come and kneel before Gregory Helms!
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Post by DeadMan on Jan 28, 2007 12:37:00 GMT -5
I'm king of the Vampiro!
Everybody! Everybody wants a piece of Vampiro!
Houston, we have a Vampiro.
It is too late, my Vampiro is in your veins.
Vampiro? We ain't got no Vampiro! We don't need no Vampiro! I don't have to show you any stinking Vampiro!
After all, tomorrow is another Vampiro!
Listen to them. Children of the Vampiro. What music they make.
One morning I shot an elephant in my Vampiro. How he got in my Vampiro, I don't know.
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