Every time it rained, we had to kill the power. By the end of the first month, I didn't miss TV. I didn't even mind the warm, stale refrigerator.
Fight Club
4.5s
Hey, guys. Hey. It's cool. Ohh!
Fight Club
54.9s
Sometimes, all you could hear were the flat, hard packing sounds over the yelling... or the wet choke when someone caught their breath and sprayed... Stop! You weren't alive anywhere like you were there. But Fight Club only exists in the hours between when Fight Club starts and when Fight Club ends. Even if I could tell someone they had a good fight, I wouldn't be talking to the same man. Who you were in Fight Club is not who you were in the rest of the world. The guy who came to Fight Club for the first time, his ass was a wad of cookie dough. After a few weeks, he was carved out of wood. If you could fight any celebrity, who would you fight? Alive or dead? It doesn't matter. Who'd be tough? Hemingway. You? Shatner. I'd fight William Shatner.
Fight Club
23.2s
What a shit-hole. Nothing worked. Turning on one light meant another light in the house went out. There were no neighbors, just some warehouses and a paper mill- that fart smell of steam, the hamster cage smell of wood chips. After work tomorrow, we'll be- Hey. What have we here?
Fight Club
17.7s
You're not into her, are you? No! God, not at all. I am Jack�s raging bile duct. Are you sure? You can tell me. Believe me, I'm sure. Put a gun to my head and paint the walls with my brains. That's good, 'cause she's a predator posing as a house pet. Stay away from that one.
Fight Club
22.6s
- Is that it? - Stop! When the fight was over, nothing was solved, but nothing mattered. Hey, cool. Afterwards, we all felt saved. Hey, man, how about next week? How about next month? I hear you. Irwin, you're in the middle. New guy. You, too.
Fight Club
6.8s
We all started seeing things differently. Everywhere we went, we were sizing things up.
Fight Club
7.5s
Sometimes, Tyler spoke for me. He fell down some stairs. I fell down some stairs.
Fight Club
3.1s
Turn off the jukebox. Lock the back.
Fight Club
3s
Come on, people, you gotta go home.
Fight Club
3.5s
All right, man. Lose the tie.
Fight Club
3.8s
Oh, fuck. Somebody called the cops.
Fight Club
1.4s
Mr. Durden!
Fight Club
15.2s
9... 8... Now, how could Tyler, of all people, think it was a bad thing that Marla Singer was about to die? 5... 4... 3... Oh, hang on.
Fight Club
3.9s
Prepare... to evacuate soul.
Fight Club
9.5s
Have you ever heard a death rattle before? Do you think it'll live up to its name? Or will it just be a death... hairball?
Fight Club
33.1s
I will bring us through this. As always, I will carry you, kicking and screaming, and in the end, you will thank me. Tyler. Tyler, I'm grateful to you for everything that you've done for me. But this is too much. I don't want this. What do you want?! Want to go back to the shit-job, fucking condo world, watching sitcoms? Fuck you. I won't do it. Oh, God, this can't be happening. It's already done, so shut up. 60 seconds. Can you see alright?
