Favorite Quotes from Trigun
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dangermousieI looooove, looooove loooooove the dialogue in Trigun. Seriously, this show is giving me wonderful Firefly flashbacks. Here are some samples.
Vash: Death and Poverty like me so much, they brought friends! Not to mention the Insurance Girls!
Vash: I meditate diligently every morning. The subject is Life and Love. I quit after three seconds.
Meryl: Does this man look like the legendary gunman Vash the Stampede? That droopy-eyed, weak-looking, bristle-headed, promiscuous-looking donut freak of a man?
Vash: Merciless slayer of all that is good! Doer of the evil, evil deeds a man with $$60 billion on his head does!
Vash: My name is.... VASH THE STAMPEDE!!! Forgive the lack of warning, but it's time for my daily massacre! If you do not believe I am the real thing, take a good look at me and start freaking!!
Wolfwood: I'm a man of the cloth.
Meryl: Who, you?
Milly: Aaaaaaah! Do you make pretty dresses?
Vash: Legato, I am the one who is hunting you this time. I will find you whatever it takes. Yeah right... It sounds really cool in my head, but in reality I haven't got a CLUE as to how I'm going to find him!
Wolfwood (to Vash): Well, I'll be. You can smile like that. You're always smiling, real friendly like, but your smile is so empty it hurts to watch you. It's like you are hurting like crazy and grinning to hide it.
Wolfwood: 'May you go with the protection and love of almighty God.' It's the usual mantra of the big guy.
Vash: Does it work?
Wolfwood: That's entirely up to you.
Vash: Wonderful mantra you got there.
Wolfwood: Believers will be reedeemed in the end.
Chapel: Life is like an incessant series of problems, all difficult, with brutal choices, and a time limit. The worst thing you can do is to make no choice, waiting for the ideal conclusion to present itself.
Vash: It's my fault. It's my fault that everyone gets involved, that my friends die.... everything.
Meryl: Why doesn't anything NICE ever follow you?!
Vash: It's a real drag, isn't it?
Wolfwood: You got us into this, do something!
Vash: You fell in all by yourself!
Wolfwood: You're the outlaw!
Vash: What's that got to do with anything!?
Vash: H-Hey, don't kill anyone!
Wolfwood: Don't ask the impossible!
Vash: Thou Shalt Not Kill! What the hell kind of churchman are you?!
Vash: To-tal slaughter
To-tal slaughter
I won't leave a single man alive
la la la loo la
genociiide
lee lee loo lee loo
an ocean of of blood
Let's be-gin the
killing tiiime!
Vash: I am known as Valentinez Alkalinella Xifax Sicidabohertz Gombigobilla Blue Stradivari Talentrent Pierre Andri Charton-Haymoss Ivanovici Baldeus George Doitzel Kaiser III. Don't hesitate to call.
Milly Thompson: Hehehehe. What are you talking about Mr. Vash the Stampede?
Vash: Huh? I HATE IT WHEN YOU CALL ME BY MY FULL NAME!
Bartender in a rough Western bar: What will it be?
Meryl Stryfe: [Bangs fist on counter] A banana sundae.
Milly Thompson: A gâteau mille-feuille with Ceylon tea.
Drunk Customer: Listen missies, the gag won't work unless you order milk.
Vash: What happened?
Wolfwood: Thank heaven you asked! It's a long story although it's kind of a short one...
Vash: That cross is awfully heavy.
Wolfwood: That's because it's filled with mercy.
Wolfwood: We're nothing like God. Not only do we have limited powers, but sometimes we're driven to become the devil himself. What's your answer this time?
Vash: Don't look away. I know you're not foolish enough to stay ignorant of the feelings of the people your life was built on.
Vash: (to Wolfwood): When this is over and I'm dead, don't ever shoot anyone again.
Vash: Death and Poverty like me so much, they brought friends! Not to mention the Insurance Girls!
Vash: I meditate diligently every morning. The subject is Life and Love. I quit after three seconds.
Meryl: Does this man look like the legendary gunman Vash the Stampede? That droopy-eyed, weak-looking, bristle-headed, promiscuous-looking donut freak of a man?
Vash: Merciless slayer of all that is good! Doer of the evil, evil deeds a man with $$60 billion on his head does!
Vash: My name is.... VASH THE STAMPEDE!!! Forgive the lack of warning, but it's time for my daily massacre! If you do not believe I am the real thing, take a good look at me and start freaking!!
Wolfwood: I'm a man of the cloth.
Meryl: Who, you?
Milly: Aaaaaaah! Do you make pretty dresses?
Vash: Legato, I am the one who is hunting you this time. I will find you whatever it takes. Yeah right... It sounds really cool in my head, but in reality I haven't got a CLUE as to how I'm going to find him!
Wolfwood (to Vash): Well, I'll be. You can smile like that. You're always smiling, real friendly like, but your smile is so empty it hurts to watch you. It's like you are hurting like crazy and grinning to hide it.
Wolfwood: 'May you go with the protection and love of almighty God.' It's the usual mantra of the big guy.
Vash: Does it work?
Wolfwood: That's entirely up to you.
Vash: Wonderful mantra you got there.
Wolfwood: Believers will be reedeemed in the end.
Chapel: Life is like an incessant series of problems, all difficult, with brutal choices, and a time limit. The worst thing you can do is to make no choice, waiting for the ideal conclusion to present itself.
Vash: It's my fault. It's my fault that everyone gets involved, that my friends die.... everything.
Meryl: Why doesn't anything NICE ever follow you?!
Vash: It's a real drag, isn't it?
Wolfwood: You got us into this, do something!
Vash: You fell in all by yourself!
Wolfwood: You're the outlaw!
Vash: What's that got to do with anything!?
Vash: H-Hey, don't kill anyone!
Wolfwood: Don't ask the impossible!
Vash: Thou Shalt Not Kill! What the hell kind of churchman are you?!
Vash: To-tal slaughter
To-tal slaughter
I won't leave a single man alive
la la la loo la
genociiide
lee lee loo lee loo
an ocean of of blood
Let's be-gin the
killing tiiime!
Vash: I am known as Valentinez Alkalinella Xifax Sicidabohertz Gombigobilla Blue Stradivari Talentrent Pierre Andri Charton-Haymoss Ivanovici Baldeus George Doitzel Kaiser III. Don't hesitate to call.
Milly Thompson: Hehehehe. What are you talking about Mr. Vash the Stampede?
Vash: Huh? I HATE IT WHEN YOU CALL ME BY MY FULL NAME!
Bartender in a rough Western bar: What will it be?
Meryl Stryfe: [Bangs fist on counter] A banana sundae.
Milly Thompson: A gâteau mille-feuille with Ceylon tea.
Drunk Customer: Listen missies, the gag won't work unless you order milk.
Vash: What happened?
Wolfwood: Thank heaven you asked! It's a long story although it's kind of a short one...
Vash: That cross is awfully heavy.
Wolfwood: That's because it's filled with mercy.
Wolfwood: We're nothing like God. Not only do we have limited powers, but sometimes we're driven to become the devil himself. What's your answer this time?
Vash: Don't look away. I know you're not foolish enough to stay ignorant of the feelings of the people your life was built on.
Vash: (to Wolfwood): When this is over and I'm dead, don't ever shoot anyone again.
