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Don't tawch meh matherfawker!
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Tommy Wiseau
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What I was sure of was that Tommy had something I'd never seen in anyone else: a blind and unhinged and totally unfounded ambition. He was so out of touch, so lacking in self-awareness, yet also wildly captivating. That night there was this aura around Tommy- an aura of the possible.
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Greg Sestero (The Disaster Artist: My Life Inside The Room, the Greatest Bad Movie Ever Made)
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We argue, as you know. I don't think she like me, but so what. I say how I feel. Feelings. That's all we have as human beings.' - Tommy
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Greg Sestero (The Disaster Artist: My Life Inside The Room, the Greatest Bad Movie Ever Made)
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This book is about what might be the worldβs most improbable Hollywood success story. At its center is an enigmatic filmmaker who claims, among many other things, to be a vampire. This man speaks with a thick European accent, the derivation of which he wonβt identify. He also refuses to reveal his age or the origins of his seemingly vast fortune. His name is Tommy Wiseau; and the film he wrote, directed, produced, starred in, and poured $6 million into is a disastrous specimen of cinematic hubris called The Room.
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Greg Sestero (The Disaster Artist: My Life Inside The Room, the Greatest Bad Movie Ever Made (A Gift for Film Buffs))
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The barbecue chicken was delicious rice, that was cool.
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Tommy Wiseau (The Room Original Screenplay)
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You see," Tommy said. "You act like crazy man first in class and now on highway. It's midnight and you are lost like hell. But that's okay. Don't need to have panicky situation. No restrictions. Be yourself.
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Greg Sestero (The Disaster Artist: My Life Inside The Room, the Greatest Bad Movie Ever Made)
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It's midnight and you are lost like hell. But that's okay. Don't need to have panicky situation. No restrictions. Be yourself.
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Tommy Wiseau
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As we were driving, something caught Tommy's attention outside the window. He pointed.
"You see that? My god. Monster!"
"Yeah," I said. "That was a deer."
"Deer, my foot. That thing will kill you. You don't know why or how. Speaking of killer, when I sleep, I have dream that you try to kill me.
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Greg Sestero (The Disaster Artist: My Life Inside The Room, the Greatest Bad Movie Ever Made)
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Anyway, how is your sex life?
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Tommy Wiseau
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But hereβs the thing. The last person I would ever entrust to oversee any part of any criminal enterprise would be Tommy Wiseau. In fact, were I involved in illegal activity, I would think twice before launching a criminal enterprise in a country where Tommy Wiseau was even resident.
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Greg Sestero (The Disaster Artist: My Life Inside The Room, the Greatest Bad Movie Ever Made)
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I am here to chew bubblegum and kick ass. And I'm all out of bubblegum.
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Tommy Wiseau
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Perhaps the most frequent question I get about working on MST3K is, βWhere did you get your movies from?βΒ People seem genuinely fascinated by this, as if thereβs some mysterious quest involved in finding a not-very-good film, like Indiana Jones traversing a booby-trapped labyrinth to obtain an ancient, priceless idol hidden under a cum-rag in Tommy Wiseau's basement.
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Frank Conniff (Twenty Five Mystery Science Theater 3000 Films That Changed My Life In No Way Whatsoever)
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If a lot of people love each other the world would be a better place to live.
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Tommy Wiseau
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You love somebody. Do you? What is love? You think you have everything, but you donβt have anything. You have to have hope and spirit. Be an optimist. But can you handle all your human behavior or otherβs behavior? You donβt want to be good, but great. βDirectorβs Note, The Room (2001), by Tommy P. Wiseau
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Greg Sestero (The Disaster Artist: My Life Inside The Room, the Greatest Bad Movie Ever Made (A Gift for Film Buffs))
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Leave your stupid comments in your pocket!
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Tommy Wiseau (The Room Original Screenplay)