This is the best part of the movie, Final Fantasy: Advent Children. This is where Cloud Strife chases Bahamut (this GIANT ass dragon)- straight up into the air. With the help of his friends, he flies higher and higher, yielding his Buster Sword of pure awesomeness. The music is incredible at this point. Its a dramatic and intense classical number, with some bitchin' choral parts. Anyway, Cloud flies through a giant plasma ball, stabs Bahamut in the neck, and runs all the way down his back, dragging that massive blade through his spine. Bahamut falls, in the most dramatic of fashion, then the music is silent, and Cloud falls out of the sky, landing a perfect back flip...like it was nothing. I cry and/or wet myself everytime I watch that part.
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Bubble Man
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Heat Man
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Guts Man
Skull Man
Ice Man
Magnet Man
Snake Man
Cut Man
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SCRUBS!! My Name is Earl, Arrested Development, Futurama, X-files (shut up), Everybody Loves Raymond, House M.D.
I never watch TV. I usually just buy seasons of TV shows I want to watch. No commercials is pretty much the best thing ever. ALL REALITY TV BLOWS.
I just finished the DaVinci Code by Dan Brown, and 1984 by George Orwell. Just started Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger.
Cancer-Man: "Life... is like a box of chocolates. A cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that nobody ever asks for. Unreturnable, because all you get back is another box of chocolates. You're stuck with this undefinable whipped-mint crap that you mindlessly wolf down when there's nothing else left to eat. Sure, once in a while, there's a peanut butter cup, or an English toffee. But they're gone too fast, the taste is fleeting. So you end up with nothing but broken bits, filled with hardened jelly and teeth-crunching nuts, and if you're desperate enough to eat those, all you've got left is a... is an empty box... filled with useless, brown paper wrappers."