Tropedia

  • Before making a single edit, Tropedia EXPECTS our site policy and manual of style to be followed. Failure to do so may result in deletion of contributions and blocks of users who refuse to learn to do so. Our policies can be reviewed here.
  • All images MUST now have proper attribution, those who neglect to assign at least the "fair use" licensing to an image may have it deleted. All new pages should use the preloadable templates feature on the edit page to add the appropriate basic page markup. Pages that don't do this will be subject to deletion, with or without explanation.
  • All new trope pages will be made with the "Trope Workshop" found on the "Troper Tools" menu and worked on until they have at least three examples. The Trope workshop specific templates can then be removed and it will be regarded as a regular trope page after being moved to the Main namespace. THIS SHOULD BE WORKING NOW, REPORT ANY ISSUES TO Janna2000, SelfCloak or RRabbit42. DON'T MAKE PAGES MANUALLY UNLESS A TEMPLATE IS BROKEN, AND REPORT IT THAT IS THE CASE. PAGES WILL BE DELETED OTHERWISE IF THEY ARE MISSING BASIC MARKUP.

READ MORE

Tropedia
Register
Advertisement
WikEd fancyquotesQuotesBug-silkHeadscratchersIcons-mini-icon extensionPlaying WithUseful NotesMagnifierAnalysisPhoto linkImage LinksHaiku-wide-iconHaikuLaconic
Cquote1

Dr. Evil: You know, I have one simple request. And that is to have sharks with Frickin' Laser Beams attached to their heads! Now evidently my cycloptic colleague informs me that that cannot be done. Ah, would you remind me what I pay you people for, honestly? Throw me a bone here! What do we have?

Number Two: Sea bass.

Dr. Evil: [pause] Right.

Number Two: They are... mutated sea bass.

Dr. Evil: Are they ill-tempered?

Number Two: Absolutely.

Dr. Evil: Oh well, that's a start...
Austin Powers: International Man of Mystery
Cquote2


Cquote1

Chairface Chippendale: Unfortunately, the three of you aren't going to be around to witness my historic crime, because I'm going to feed you to my pit of ferocious man-eating alligators!

Arthur: What?... What? *Aside, to The Tick* What?!

The Tick: *Ahem* Standard villain procedure.
Cquote2


Cquote1

Galasso: Christmas is over, seasonal employees. You are no longer required. FEED THEM TO THE SHARK PIT!

(The floor of the toy store splits in half to reveal a pool of sharks)

Amber: Whoa, whoa, maybe we can hire some of them again next year.

Galasso: Fine. Very well. Close the pit.
Cquote2


Advertisement