Grim Fandango Sentence Starters
I like to keep it next to where my heart used to be.
I need a lead on a rich, dead saint.
Ah, the big, golden door to mediocre management.
Do I have to explain your job to you again?
Oh, man. Did I come in on a Saturday again?
You’re not too big. The cars are just too small.
Hey, I got all the lip I need. I get it from you.
I squeezed down one of these tubes, like a pixie!
I have to confess… I never killed anybody.
You must come with me, young ones, for I am the Grim Reaper.
This looks nothing like Robert Frost.
All my friends are lonely widows and Frenchmen.
You smell like bacon and oppression, man.
Well, this isn’t the kind of progress I was hoping for.
Is everything okay with your eyebrows?
I promise to call for help at the next phone booth I walk by.
I just can’t bring myself to jump into the giant pit of uncleaned kitty litter.
I have to go. That sound makes me want to kill somebody.
I just locked an open door… strange, yet symbolically compelling.
Is there an engine that can resist the love in these hands?
As a rule, I never touch anything more sophisticated and delicate than myself.
I’m chasing a woman I met once and can’t forget.
You’ve got a weak attack and no follow-through.
Well, it’s good to know they recycle oil out here at The End of the World.
I knew we should have checked this side of the mountain before we walked up.
Okay, but if you hear a loud explosion anytime soon, the trip’s off.
It’s amazing how a little touch of human remains can brighten up a place.
Through this dark portal, an innocent man shall pass and arrive on the other side, innocent still, but colder of heart.
My computer gives me instant access to our database of deadbeats.
It’s hard to really panic while you’re wearing that little sailor suit.
Give me some booty and I’ll buy our way out of here.
Nobody knows what’s gonna happen at the end of the line, so you might as well enjoy the trip.
