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TheDragonReborn
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abba sicha....
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The Crow.
Ich habe es einmal mit meinem Mitbewohner ausprobiert. Ich kann diesen Film sowohl in englisch als auch in deutsch synchron mitsprechen, also lassts sein
Nebenbei eine der schlimmsten Übersetzungen. "Victims... are we all..." So zu übersetzenm bedeutet imho mächtig 
für die Übersetzer 
Sorry, hab seit drei WOchen nix mehr gesehen, ich hab grad keinen Plan.... mach wer andres weiter
Ich habe es einmal mit meinem Mitbewohner ausprobiert. Ich kann diesen Film sowohl in englisch als auch in deutsch synchron mitsprechen, also lassts sein
Nebenbei eine der schlimmsten Übersetzungen. "Victims... are we all..." So zu übersetzenm bedeutet imho mächtig für die Übersetzer Sorry, hab seit drei WOchen nix mehr gesehen, ich hab grad keinen Plan.... mach wer andres weiter
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Nag.... Edward Norton, Ben Stiller, die eine blonde da..... Er issn Rabbi, der andre ein katholischer Pfarrer, beide verlieben sich in die Perle..... ARG!!!! WIE HIEß DER SCHEIßFILM!!!! 
nagnagnag..... ALso, hab bei imdb gesucht, im englischen heißt er "keeping the faith". kA, wiese den übersetzt ham....
Why shouldn't I work for the N.S.A.? That's a tough one, but I'll give it a shot. Say I'm working at N.S.A. Somebody puts a code on my desk, something nobody else can break. So I take a shot at it and maybe I break it. And I'm real happy with myself, 'cause I did my job well. But maybe that code was the location of some rebel army in North Africa or the Middle East. Once they have that location, they bomb the village where the rebels were hiding and fifteen hundred people I never had a problem with get killed. Now the politicians are sayin', "Send in the marines to secure the area" 'cause they don't give a shit. It won't be their kid over there, gettin' shot. Just like it wasn't them when their number was called, 'cause they were pullin' a tour in the National Guard. It'll be some guy from Southie takin' shrapnel in the ass. And he comes home to find that the plant he used to work at got exported to the country he just got back from. And the guy who put the shrapnel in his ass got his old job, 'cause he'll work for fifteen cents a day and no bathroom breaks. Meanwhile my buddy from Southie realizes the only reason he was over there was so we could install a government that would sell us oil at a good price. And of course the oil companies used the skirmish to scare up oil prices so they could turn a quick buck. A cute little ancillary benefit for them but it ain't helping my buddy at two-fifty a gallon. And naturally they're takin' their sweet time bringin' the oil back, and maybe even took the liberty of hiring an alcoholic skipper who likes to drink martinis and play slalom with the icebergs, and it ain't too long 'til he hits one, spills the oil and kills all the sea life in the North Atlantic. So my buddy's out of work and he can't afford to drive, so he's got to walk to the job interviews, which sucks 'cause the shrapnel in his ass is givin' him chronic hemorrhoids. And meanwhile he's starvin' 'cause every time he tries to get a bite to eat the only blue plate special they're servin' is North Atlantic scrod with Quaker State. So what do I think? I'm holdin' out for somethin' better. Why not just shoot my buddy, take his job and give it to his sworn enemy, hike up gas prices, bomb a village, club a baby seal, hit the hash pipe and join the National Guard? I could be elected president.
nagnagnag..... ALso, hab bei imdb gesucht, im englischen heißt er "keeping the faith". kA, wiese den übersetzt ham....
Why shouldn't I work for the N.S.A.? That's a tough one, but I'll give it a shot. Say I'm working at N.S.A. Somebody puts a code on my desk, something nobody else can break. So I take a shot at it and maybe I break it. And I'm real happy with myself, 'cause I did my job well. But maybe that code was the location of some rebel army in North Africa or the Middle East. Once they have that location, they bomb the village where the rebels were hiding and fifteen hundred people I never had a problem with get killed. Now the politicians are sayin', "Send in the marines to secure the area" 'cause they don't give a shit. It won't be their kid over there, gettin' shot. Just like it wasn't them when their number was called, 'cause they were pullin' a tour in the National Guard. It'll be some guy from Southie takin' shrapnel in the ass. And he comes home to find that the plant he used to work at got exported to the country he just got back from. And the guy who put the shrapnel in his ass got his old job, 'cause he'll work for fifteen cents a day and no bathroom breaks. Meanwhile my buddy from Southie realizes the only reason he was over there was so we could install a government that would sell us oil at a good price. And of course the oil companies used the skirmish to scare up oil prices so they could turn a quick buck. A cute little ancillary benefit for them but it ain't helping my buddy at two-fifty a gallon. And naturally they're takin' their sweet time bringin' the oil back, and maybe even took the liberty of hiring an alcoholic skipper who likes to drink martinis and play slalom with the icebergs, and it ain't too long 'til he hits one, spills the oil and kills all the sea life in the North Atlantic. So my buddy's out of work and he can't afford to drive, so he's got to walk to the job interviews, which sucks 'cause the shrapnel in his ass is givin' him chronic hemorrhoids. And meanwhile he's starvin' 'cause every time he tries to get a bite to eat the only blue plate special they're servin' is North Atlantic scrod with Quaker State. So what do I think? I'm holdin' out for somethin' better. Why not just shoot my buddy, take his job and give it to his sworn enemy, hike up gas prices, bomb a village, club a baby seal, hit the hash pipe and join the National Guard? I could be elected president.
Rca
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Es gibt keine Scheißfilme von und mit Norton, nichtmal Tötet Snootchy
Good Will Hunting
Man kann sich denken wer im Film das gesagt hat
Nicht so der Hammer, aber auf die Schnelle, Wenns wieder zuweit hergehohlt ist wie das letzte, müsster bis heut abend warten
Rca
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ney
HoD_Nightwolf
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back to the futur
Rca
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yey
HoD_Nightwolf
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ok dann mal was neues^^
A: Du hast sie nicht gesehen
B: Doch hab ich
A: Du hast ein schiff mit schwarzen Segel gesehen dessen Crew aus verdammten besteht und dessen Captain ein mann ist so grausam das selbst die hölle ihn wieder aufgespuckt hat?
B: Nein aber ich habe ein schiff mit schwarzen Segeln gesehen
A: Du hast sie nicht gesehen
B: Doch hab ich
A: Du hast ein schiff mit schwarzen Segel gesehen dessen Crew aus verdammten besteht und dessen Captain ein mann ist so grausam das selbst die hölle ihn wieder aufgespuckt hat?
B: Nein aber ich habe ein schiff mit schwarzen Segeln gesehen
TheDragonReborn
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Pirates of the Carribean / Fluch der Karibik
da ich los muss, und mir grad nix Herausforderndes einfaellt ---> free4 all
TDR
da ich los muss, und mir grad nix Herausforderndes einfaellt ---> free4 all
TDR
Alleskleber
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gib Tipp 