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PLANES, TRAINS & AUTOMOBILES (7) 1987 Film
  • Airlines
    • Mid-Central Airways
      • No description available
  • Books-Fiction
    • The Canadian Mounted
      • Romance novel Del reads. Fake book that also appears 31 years later in Deadpool 2.
  • Dates
    • November 24, 1987
      • Neal Page meets fellow traveler Del Griffith.
  • Quotes
    • Car Rental Agent & Neal
      • Car Rental Agent: May I see your rental agreement?
        Neal: I threw it away.
        Car Rental Agent: Oh boy.
        Neal: Oh boy what?
        Car Rental Agent: You're fucked.
      • Car Rental Agent: Welcome to Marathon, may I help you?
        Neal: Yes.
        Car Rental Agent: How may I help you?
        Neal: You can start by wiping that fucking dumbass smile off your rosy fucking cheeks. Then you can give me a fucking automobile. A fucking Datsun, a fucking Toyota, a fucking Mustang, a fucking Buick. Four fucking wheels and a seat!
        Car Rental Agent: I really don't care for the way you're speaking to me.
        Neal: And I really don't care for the way your company left me in the middle of fucking nowhere with fucking keys to a fucking car that isn't fucking there. And I really didn't care to fucking walk down a fucking highway and across a fucking runway to get back here to have you smile at my fucking face. I want a fucking car right fucking now!
  • Trains
    • Contrack
      • passenger railroad
  • Vehicle Rental
    • Marathon Car Rental
      • Car Rental Agent: "Welcome to Marathon, may I help you?" Neal: "Yes." Car Rental Agent: "How may I help you?" Neal: "You can start by wiping that fucking dumb-ass smile off your rosey, fucking, cheeks! And you can give me a fucking automobile: a fucking Datsun, a fucking Toyota, a fucking Mustang, a fucking Buick! Four fucking wheels and a seat!" Car Rental Agent: "I really don't care for the way you're speaking to me." Neal: "And I really don't care for the way your company left me in the middle of fucking nowhere with fucking keys to a fucking car that isn't fucking there. And I really didn't care to fucking walk, down a fucking highway, and across a fucking runway to get back here to have you smile in my fucking face. I want a fucking car RIGHT FUCKING NOW!"

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