Last semester I watched a couple that I'd been meaning to cross off my list for a while: Blade Runner and Die Hard.
My list should also have Soilent Green and Dirty Harry.
I loved Die Hard when I was growing up... along with Speed. Lol.
They were my put in the VCR player when nothing else is on movies.
[They really.. aren't very good.. but I didn't care then]
"Yippe kii yii yayyy.. motha f*cker"
But you disliked Dirty Harry!?! It's a classic Clint Eastwood film!
They've got brilliant lines like this..
[Harry Callahan has to explain why he shot a man]
Harry Callahan: Well, when an adult male is chasing a female with intent to commit rape, I shoot the bastard. That's my policy.
The Mayor: Intent? How did you establish that?
Harry Callahan: When a naked man is chasing a woman through an alley with a butcher's knife and a hard-on, I figure he isn't out collecting for the Red Cross!
[walks out of the room]
The Mayor: He's got a point.
Along with, of course:
Harry Callahan: I know what you're thinking. "Did he fire six shots or only five?" Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement I kind of lost track myself. But being as this is a .44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world, and would blow your head clean off, you've got to ask yourself one question: Do I feel lucky? Well, do ya, punk?