Motherfuckin' Snakes on a Motherfuckin' Plane. Motherfucker.
When I was in middle school, I wrote a "book". In this "book", I had 32 characters. The sole purpose of this "book", actually, was to come up with and vividly showcase 30 paranormal murders. Yes, I did the stereotypical on-the-toilet killing of a male character. Interesting things with shag carpeting, too.
I am convinced that the writer of Snakes on a Plane spent his middle school study hall the same way I spent mine.
Freakin' awesome, dude.
And everyone in the theater chanted right along with That Line, and there was applause following it. :)