My favourite saying from my fave movie, "Good Will Hunting"
"...North Africa or the Middle East and once they have that location, they bomb the village where the rebels are hiding... Fifteen hundred people that I never met, never had no problem with get killed. Now the politicians are sayin', "Oh, Send in the marines to secure the area" cus' they don't give a shit. It won't be their kid over there, gettin' shot. Just like it wasn't them when their number got called, cus' they were pullin' a tour in the National Guard. It'll be some kid from Southie over there takin' shrapnel in the ass. He comes back to find that the plant he used to work at got exported to the country he just got back from. And the guy who put the shrapnel in his ass got his old job, cus' he'll work for fifteen cents a day and no bathroom breaks. Meanwhile he realizes the only reason he was over there in the first place was so that we could install a government that would sell us oil at a good price. And of course the oil companies used the little skirmish over there to scare up domestic oil prices. A cute little ancillary benefit for them but it ain't helping my buddy at two-fifty a gallon. They're takin' their sweet time bringin' the oil back, of course, maybe even took the liberty of hiring an alcoholic skipper who likes to drink martinis and f***in' play slalom with the icebergs, it ain't too long 'til he hits one, spills the oil and kills all the sea life in the North Atlantic. So now my buddy's out of work. He can't afford to drive, so he's walking to the f***in' job interviews, which sucks because the shrapnel in his ass is givin' him chronic hemorrhoids. And meanwhile he's starvin' cus' every time he tries to get a bite to eat the only blue plate special they're servin' is North Atlantic scrod with Quaker State. So what did I think? I'm holdin' out for somethin' better. I figure f**k it, while I'm at it why not just shoot my buddy, take his job, give it to his sworn enemy, hike up gas prices, bomb a village, club a baby seal, hit the hash pipe and join the National Guard? I could be elected President." -Will, talking about the NSA.
BEN>I JUST SAID TO MATT, LOSING WOULD SUCK AND WINNING WOULD BE REALLY SCARY, AND IT'S REALLY, REALLY SCARY. YOU KNOW, WE'RE JUST REALLY TWO YOUNG GUYS WHO WERE FORTUNATE ENOUGH TO BE INVOLVED WITH A LOT OF GREAT PEOPLE WITH WHOM IT'S COMING UPON US THERE'S NO WAY WE'RE DOING THIS IN LESS THAN 20 SECONDS. IT'S INCUMBENT UPON US TO THANK. HARVEY WEINSTEIN WHO MADE THIS MOVIE, GUS VANCE SANT, AND ROBIN WILLIAMS, AND MINNIE DRIVER. MY BROTHER CASEY, WHO'S BRILLIANT IN THE MOVIE. COLE HAUSER, AND MY MOTHER AND MATT'S MOTHER.
MATT> JACKSON, HI TO YOU. ALL RIGHT?
BEN> JOHN GORDON FROM MIRAMAX.
MATT>AND CHRIS MOORE.
BEN> CHRIS MOORE.
MATT> AND OUR BEST AGENT IN HOLLYWOOD. AND CUBA GOODING FOR SHOWING US HOW TO GIVE OUR ACCEPTANCE SPEECH
BEN> ALL OUR FRIENDS AND FAMILY AND EVERYBODY BACK IN BOSTON WATCHING US TONIGHT.
MATT> AND THANK YOU SO MUCH TO THE CITY OF BOSTON. GOD, I KNOW WE'RE FORGETTING SOMEBODY.
BEN>WHOEVER WE FORGOT, WE LOVE YOU AND THANK YOU.
MATT>THANK YOU. THANK YOU SO MUCH.