Aubrey PlazaQuotes

Aubrey Plaza
Birthday
June 26th, 1984
From
Wilmington, Delaware, USA
Actor

Dirty Grandpa - A Humorous Take on Nostalgia and Vulnerability

Dick Kelly: Look... I'm sorry, I don't know if I can do this. I haven't done it for a long time.
Lenore: I want you to tear open my bra like it's a social security check. Tell me you've fallen and you can't get up.
Dick Kelly: I've fallen and I can't get up.
Lenore: Tell me how things were better under Eisenhower.
Dick Kelly: Things were better under Eisenhower.
Lenore: We like Ike!
Dick Kelly: [yells] We like Ike! We like Ike! We like Ike! We like Ike!
Lenore: Are you cumming or dying?
Dick Kelly: I'm not sure, maybe both!

Dirty Grandpa - Explicit Intentions in Dirty Grandpa

Lenore: For what it's worth, I still really wanna fuck you.
Dick Kelly: Oh, we're gonna fuck.
Lenore: Yeah, we are.
Dick Kelly: We're gonna thunderfuck.
Lenore: You're gonna tsunami on my face.
Dick Kelly: You're gonna flood like the Nile.
Lenore: Yeah, I guess the drought in my pussy is finally over.
Dick Kelly: The villagers will finally eat.
Lenore: You're gonna die while you're eating me out. I want your last breath to be in my pussy.
Cody: Lenore, you're such a slut!

Dirty Grandpa - Unexpected Invitations and Couch Humor

Lenore: I like your pull-out couch.
Dick Kelly: Yeah? Well, I got news for you. That's the only thing that's going to be pulling out tonight.

Dirty Grandpa - Misunderstanding at the Beach

Lenore: Hi, Professor.
Dick Kelly: Well, there's the prettiest little girl on the beach.
Lenore: Thank you.
Dick Kelly: I was actually talking to him.
Bradley: Yup, immediately offensive. I'm going back to the hotel.
Dick Kelly: Just try not to join the cast of Rent on the way back.

Dirty Grandpa - Golfing Rivalry Takes an Unexpected Turn

Dick Kelly: We have a long-standing bet - who's the better golfer. Obviously, I've got the bigger three-wood.
Lenore: Good. Maybe you can use it to hit your balls right into my vagina.
Jason Kelly: Holy shit.

Dirty Grandpa - Unexpected Connections Between Generations

Lenore: You're just a dirty, dirty grandpa, and I'm just a girl from Long Island City who likes to fuck old people.

Dirty Grandpa - Observation of Physical Appearance

Lenore: [[w:Abercrombie & Fitch|Abercrombie fucked Fitch] He looks like ].

Mike and Dave Need Wedding Dates - Conflicted Decisions in a Business Partnership

Mike: Why aren't you on my side, Dave?
Dave: What? I'm done with this shit, man. I'm not doing our stupid speech. In fact, I'm quitting our liquor business. There it is!
Mike: Really?
Dave: Yeah.
Mike: And what are you gonna do?
Dave: I'm gonna draw!! I'm gonna work on my graphic novel, and Mom's gonna help me cover the rent! BOOM!
Mike: [stands up] You traitor!
Cousin Terry: [out on stage; the wedding party laughs uproariously; Keith accidentally presses a wrong button to Mike's and Dave's microphones on the speaker system] I ain't gotta rehearse! I know how to eat dinner! Keith, can you turn me up a little bit?
Mike: You turn your back on me when everyone else does. Backstabbing, treacherous lying coward!
Cousin Terry: Ooh, I don't think they know they're on.
Burt: What? Where is that coming from?
Keith: I don't know what I did!
Dave: [the adults gasp] It doesn't matter, Mike. You're losing your mind! You just tried to poison our cousin Terry!
Cousin Terry: Try a little harder. Am I right?
Mike: You're goddamn right I did! Because I wanted her to shit hot brown poop all over that stage.
Burt: That is unacceptable. Oh, th-the mics are on, boys.
Mike: I wanted her butt to explode like a rotten cantaloupe.
Burt: The mics are on!
Dave: You're just fucking pissed off because Tatiana finger-diddled Terry!
Cousin Terry: There it is!
Tatiana: It was for tickets to Rihanna!
Dave: You're sad, man. You are sad.
Mike: [Mike charges Dave and Dave punches Mike to the floor] I'm gonna kick your ass just like when we were kids! You wanna go?!
Dave: Don't do it!
Mike: These are coming your way!
Dave: [punches Mike a second time] Just stop!
Rosie: God, that had to hurt!
Dave: [the pattern continues with Mike rushing at Dave and Dave punching Mike] Don't do it again!
Mike: Why do you keep punching me?!
Dave: Why do you keep rushing at me?!
Becky: Ooh. Get him, Dave. Oops, who said that?
Mike: [enraged] This wedding is going to Hell!
Burt: Yes.
Mike: [Becky breaks her glass due to her excessive pressure] They're out there, smiling like fucking idiots, and they don't realize the bride is getting off at massage parlors like a goddamn Vietnam War veteran!
Eric: I think they misunderstood what happened. I think they just misunderstood.
Mike: I walked in and saw little Jeanie, the bride-to-be, orgasming. The masseuse got her off!
Eric: [rushes off] GODDAMN IT!! Jeanie!
Mike: [shoves Dave straight into the middle of the stage where Cousin Terry is giving her speech prior, only to be discovered by Burt] I HATE YOU!!!