Alvin Lee
Alvin Lee

I strongly encourage listening to the radio to hear something you haven't heard before. It's a very healthy thing to do. It's strange: unless you reload your iPods every couple of weeks, you're listening to and recycling the same music all of the time. I'm serious. Listen to your radio station.

Lindsey Graham
Lindsey Graham

It's one thing to shoot yourself in the foot. Just don't reload the gun.

Louis C. K.
Louis C. K.

Every day starts, my eyes open and I reload the program of misery. I open my eyes, remember who I am, what I'm like, and I just go, 'Ugh'.

Phyllida Lloyd
Phyllida Lloyd

I worked on live studio drama, which was one weird aberration in the 1980s. I worked on the 'Battle of Waterloo,' and my job was to reload the Brown Bess muskets - the only time the audience realised it was live was when somebody leant on a button and plunged the whole studio into blackout.

From Dusk Till Dawn
From Dusk Till Dawn

Santanico Pandemonium: Let's see if you taste as good as your brother.
[Seth shoots her, she falls backwards, but jumps back to her feet, unharmed, then punches Seth, knocking him on to his back, where she stands over him, holding him down with her foot]
Santanico Pandemonium: I'm not gonna drain you completely, you'll be my slave because I don't

think you're worthy of human blood. You'll feed on the blood of stray dogs.
[He empties out his gun and begins to secretly reload it, as she forces him down even harder]
Santanico Pandemonium: You'll be my footstool and, at my command, you'll lick the dog shit from my boot heel!
Seth: [Sarcastically, as he continues reloading his gun] Ooh!

Santanico Pandemonium: Since you'll be my dog, your name will be... Spot.
[He successfully reloads his gun and aims it at Santanico's face, who has transformed into her vampiric self once again]
Santanico Pandemonium: Welcome to slavery.
Seth: Thanks. I already had a wife, he moves the gun over and shoots down the

chandelier, which comes crashing down on top of Santanico, impaling her heart and killing her.

Death Race
Death Race

Coach: Tomorrow morning you'll meet your navigator Case. She'll help you navigate the course, reload your weapons, and help with the running of the car.
Jensen Ames: I'd love to talk to her ahead of time before the race.
Gunner: Yeah, I'd like a big-tittied girl to lick peanut butter off my toes, but it ain't gonna happen. This is

still a prison, man. She's a chick. They get bussed in from the women's facility upstate.
Coach: It's all about ratings. Fast cars, pretty women...
Gunner: Machine Gun Joe's the only one that has male navigators, 'cause he's gay.
Lists: A-a-actually it's because he goes through them so fast, and a-a-audience gets squeamish.


Gunner: Yeah he goes through them... through their ass.
Coach: He cuts each kill into his skin as a souvenir, I hear.

Last Action Hero
Last Action Hero

Jack Slater: Did you make a movie mistake? You forgot to reload the damn gun.
Benedict: No, Jack. I just left one chamber empty.