大自然有一定的定律。
出自電影《蟲蟲特工隊》 的經典對白。
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大自然有一定的定律。
Fly: I only got twenty-four hours to live, and I ain't gonna waste it here.
Manny: You listen to me, my boy. I've made a living out of being a failure, and you, sir, are not a failure.
Queen: Why didn't I think of that? Oh, because it's suicide.
Slim: Tra-la-la-la-la. Spring is in the air, and I'm a flower with nothing interesting to say.
Slim: Francis, your boyfriends from the circus are here!
Slim: Say, how many roaches does it take to screw in a light bulb? Can't tell. Soon as the light goes on, they scatter.
Cockroach waitress: All right, who ordered the Poo Poo Platter?
Princess Atta: You see Hopper, Nature has a certain order. The ants pick the food, the ants keep the food, and the grasshoppers leave!
Slim: Ladies and gentlebugs! Larvae of all stages! Rub your legs together for the world's greatest bug circus!
Queen: You've got a lot of spunk kid, but no one's gonna help a bunch of ants.
Flik: For the colony, and for oppressed ants everywhere!
Slim: Francis, you're making the maggots cry.
Rosie: Oh! Look at the... beautiful... colors of the blood.
Hopper: So, where is it? Where's my *food*?
Fly: Hey, cutie! Wanna pollinate with a real bug?
Molt: The circus! The circus! I love the circus!
Hopper: You piece of dirt! No, I'm wrong. You're lower than dirt. You're an ant!
Bus Bettle: Making all stops to the septic tank, including standing water, empty bean can and dead rat!
Flik: Try not to look like a country bug. Blend. Blend in.
Heimlich: But I *am* flying! And from way up here you all look like little ants.
Slim: Thrust, parry, lunge! Me thinketh it not working!
Queen: He's our royal thespian. Last year he played the lead in Picnic.
Heimlich: . Oh I didn't know it was genetic. Sorry.
Mosquito: Hey bartender bloody mary! O'positive!
Fly: I only got twenty-four hours to live, and I ain't gonna waste it here.
Manny: You listen to me, my boy. I've made a living out of being a failure, and you, sir, are not a failure.
Queen: Why didn't I think of that? Oh, because it's suicide.
Slim: Tra-la-la-la-la. Spring is in the air, and I'm a flower with nothing interesting to say.
Slim: Francis, your boyfriends from the circus are here!
Slim: Say, how many roaches does it take to screw in a light bulb? Can't tell. Soon as the light goes on, they scatter.
Cockroach waitress: All right, who ordered the Poo Poo Platter?
Princess Atta: You see Hopper, Nature has a certain order. The ants pick the food, the ants keep the food, and the grasshoppers leave!
Slim: Ladies and gentlebugs! Larvae of all stages! Rub your legs together for the world's greatest bug circus!
Francis: Shoo, fly. Don't bother me.
Flik: Try not to look like a country bug. Blend. Blend in.
Slim: Tra-la-la-la-la. Spring is in the air, and I'm a flower with nothing interesting to say.
Slim: Francis, your boyfriends from the circus are here!
Cockroach waitress: All right, who ordered the Poo Poo Platter?
Flik: For the colony, and for oppressed ants everywhere!
Slim: Francis! Francis, I'm stuck! Francis: Where are you? Slim: I'm over here. Francis: Where? Slim: Here! Slim: I'm the only stick with eyeballs!
Flik: Your Highness! The warriors have called a secret meeting to make plans for circus, uh, *circumventing* the oncoming horde, so they can trapeze - *trap* them with ease! Princess Atta: Well, shouldn't I come, too? Flik: No! Ha ha ha! Sorry. No, no, see it's classified in the DMZ, gotta go ASAP, you know, strictly BYOB. Bye!
Ant #1: No, no, no, Oh, no. Oh, no. Ant #1: I'm lost! Where's the line? It just went away. What do I do? Ant #2: Help! Ant: We'll be stuck here forever! Mr. Soil: Do not panic, do not panic. We are trained professionals. Now, stay calm. We are going around the leaf. Ant #1: Around the leaf? I-I-I don't think we can do that. Mr. Soil: Oh, nonsense. This is nothing compared to the twig of '93.
Heimlich: Bottle all gone. Baby wants pie! Francis: Pie? He asked for it. Should I give it to him? Molt: Yeah! Give him pie! Give him pie!
Francis: Stand back, ye flies! We are the greatest warriors in all Bugdom. Flik: Warrior bugs! Francis: My sword. Slim: Swish, swish. Clang, clang. Francis: Little John. Heimlich: What ho, Robin! Justice is my sword and truth shall be my quiver.
Hopper: Not one ant sleeps until we get every scrap of food on this island! Molt: Just do what he says. You don't wanna make him mad, believe me.
Francis: Your majesty. Ladies and gentlemen. Boys and girls of all ages. Our troupe here guarentees a performance like no other. Why, when your grasshopper friends get here, we are gonna knock... them... dead! Slim: Boy, these folks are sure hard up for entertainment.
Hopper: Where do you get the gall to do this to me? Flik: You were... you were gonna squish the queen. Dot: It's true. Hopper: I hate it when someone gives away the ending.
Ant #1: No, no, no, Oh, no. Oh, no. Ant #1: I'm lost! Where's the line? It just went away. What do I do? Ant #2: Help! Ant #3: We'll be stuck here forever! Mr. Soil: Do not panic, do not panic. We are trained professionals. Now, stay calm. We are going around the leaf. Ant #1: Around the leaf? I-I-I don't think we can do that. Mr. Soil: Oh, nonsense. This is nothing compared to the twig of '93.
