Brooke Johnston

Brooke Johnston

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    • Chris 2022-04-20 09:01:06

      ◎Lines◎Introduction◎One-sentence comment◎Beauty

      ◎Line stop thinking of it as
      a curse to have been given an enemy in life. It can be a blessing too. A wise man gets more from his enemies than a fool from his friends.
      This may also be a gift. A wise man learns more from his opponents than a fool learns from his friends.

      ◎Introduction

        Nicky...

    • Nick 2021-12-07 08:01:02

      Salvatore Ferragamo and Gucci

      I watched a 114-minute director's cut version in advance, and silently called countless goodies in my heart!
      Before I watched it, I had a pre-judgment in my heart. A sports film adapted from a real story, the tone is always inspirational, a negative teaching material, a positive model, and...

    • Braxton 2021-10-20 19:00:48

      Speed ​​and passion, please let the name out! Seeing blood boiled! ! ! Sports movies can also be so good-looking ah ah ah ah ah ah ah. In fact, it doesn’t matter who loves the car the most and who understands the car the most. Isn’t it enough to have a wonderful duel? Let’s also shoot the F1 live broadcast every year! PS, DANIEL is so sexy, and will never have any feelings for the big golden retriever and sunny type like Brother Hammer. . .

    • Armani 2021-10-20 19:00:46

      I can't help it being hot! tears! Ying! Orbit! That kind of destined collision, that kind of tragic and heroic challenge to the limit, that kind of sympathy after being washed by love and hatred-how can a great legend come without a great opponent? The soundtrack burns my heart fast! crack! open! NS!

    Rush quotes

    • Italian Journalist: How are you feeling, Niki?

      Niki Lauda: Fine.

      American Journalist: Niki, can you confirm to us exactly which procedures you've had and the expectations for your recovery?

      Niki Lauda: Sure. I had a skin graft operation, where they put half my right thigh in my face. Now it doesn't look too good, but one unexpected advantage is it's impossible to perspire through a skin graft, so sweat will never run into my eyes again, which is good for a driver.

      [laughter from the journalists]

      Spanish Journalist: [Raises hand] When they heard about your condition, Ferrari immediately hired a replacement driver, Carlos Reutemann.

      Niki Lauda: Yeah. Before even reaching the hospital.

      German Journalist: Is Reutemann driving today, too?

      Niki Lauda: Yes, and keen to make an impression. So let's see where Mr. Reutemann finishes and where I finish today.

      American Journalist: James Hunt and McLaren have caught up a lot while you were away.

      Niki Lauda: Yes. So is there a question now, or are you just trying to piss me off?

      [laughter from the journalists]

      German Journalist: Do you still think you can win?

      Niki Lauda: Yes, of course. I have the better car. And possibly I'm the better driver. But he's a clever guy, and he's used his time well while I was lying half-dead in hospital... to win some points.

      British Journalish: And what did your wife say when she saw your face?

      [Lauda pauses]

      Niki Lauda: She said, 'Sweetie, you don't need a face to drive. You just need a right foot.'

      [laughter from the journalists]

      British Journalish: I'm being serious. Do you really think your marriage can survive with the way you look now?

      Niki Lauda: And I'm being serious, too.

      [Points at British journalist]

      Niki Lauda: Fuck you. Press conference over.

      [Lauda gets up angrily and storms his way out of the press conference]

    • [Following Lauda's press conference, Hunt approaches the British journalist that offended Lauda]

      British Journalish: James, are you all right?

      James Hunt: Good, yeah. Listen, I think I've got something for you on that last question, about Niki.

      British Journalish: You heard about that?

      James Hunt: I did.

      [Hunt shoves the journalist into the maintenance room]

      British Journalish: James...

      [Hunt punches the journalist in the stomach and closes the door before proceeding to punch him in the face and shove him to the ground]

      British Journalish: Please, James...

      [Hunt grabs the journalist's tape recorder and stuffs it between his mouth]

      James Hunt: Now go home to your wife and ask her how you look.

      [Hunt punches the tape recorder on the journalist's face before he walks away]

      James Hunt: Prick.