Geoffrey Boycott Quotes

I'll fight anybody. I've been saying that for I don't know how long.

I ain't the type for begging, I am not the type to plead. If she don't change those evil ways, I'm gonna make her bleed.

Shut up," I hissed. Ticked that he was taller than me, I stepped up onto a nearby coffee table. "I'm not in a cage anymore," I said, keeping enough presence of mind not to poke him in the chest with a finger. His face went startled, then cloric. "The only thing between your head and my foot becoming real close and personal right now is my questionable professionalism. And if you ever threaten me again, I'll slam you halfway across the room before you can say number-two pencil. Got it, you tall freak of nature?

If one of my players ever wants to hit me, he better do it really hard because otherwise, I'll find a rock, a stick, or a piece of wood - and believe me, it's gonna be a brawl.

We will welcome them with bullets and shoes.

It was not a friendly game, and Jerry certainly did not have friendliness in his eyes. He had an extra mean streak that day. He was out of control and probably should have been ejected.

I like fighting. I get into rows all the time.

I'm just a regular guy, but if you cross me it will get physical.

I’ll whip his ass!

You can think you know somebody. But when they're trying to punch you in the face, you really know somebody. You learn their tendencies.

I was set to confront the might of the imperial empire with an M-1 carbine and enough hate to topple the world.

Everyone wants to fight me. It's a long list.

I just like punching loudmouths in the face.

I'm going to smash Wayne McCullough to bits. And when you see him smashed to bits, you're going to see the same thing I'd have done to Barry McGuigan, his friend and idol.

I know if someone talked trash to me, I'd want to kick his butt.

Sometimes you knock someone out, sometimes you just beat 'em.

Like I already revealed, I once hit a director with a slipper.

If Gail Kim gets in my business, I'll make sure there is no more Gail Kim.

Take your hands off her, Sinclair told the guy behind me, Or they'll write books about what I'll do to you.

You are such a chick." I widened my eyes in mock surprise. "No way. Are you sure?" Sighing again, he rubbed at the tattoos on his wrist. "Mackenzie was right. You aren't slayer material." Before he had time to register my intentions, I threw a punch. My sore, swollen knuckles slammed into his cheekbone, thrusting his head to the side. Pain shot up my arm, but I bit my tongue to stop a moan. "You were saying?" He popped his jaw, rubbed at the reddening skin-and slowly grinned. "Okay, so now I understand why Cole likes you. You're worse than Kat.

Girl, don't make me put my foot in your ass.

The Creators,” Minho said; then he spat on the floor. “I’m gonna break your faces!

Leave him alone!" Debbie shouted. "Shut up, please, or I'll kill you," Mr Tiny replied.

Don't mess with me, Calvin. You'll only get hurt.