Thank you to all for your support! Because everyone requested I did the same thing again except with the second movie, so enjoy, and get ready for more pants mayhem.
I will do the same thing for the third movie when I have time.
Wolverine: Got any pants?
Bobby: This is a school.
Wolverine: So that's a no?
Bobby: Yeah, that's a no.
Nightcrawler:
Someone so beautiful should not be so angry.
Storm:
Sometimes anger can help you survive.
Nightcrawler:
So can pants.
Rogue:
Logan, come on. Let's go.
Wolverine:
Go, I'll be fine!
Rogue:
But pants won't.
Bobby: Call me Pants-man.
Colossus:
I can help you.
Wolverine:
Help pants.
Professor X: William, you wanted me to cure your pants.
Professor
X:
For someone who hates pants... you certainly keep some strange
company.
William
Stryker:
Oh, they serve their purpose... as long as they can be controlled.
Magneto:
Charles Xavier. Have you come to rescue pants?
Professor
X:
Sorry, Eric. Not today.
Professor X: I've put him on the path. Logan's pants are still fragile.
Magneto: You should've killed pants when you had the chance!
Storm:
Can you teleport inside?
Nightcrawler:
No. I have to be able to see where I am going, otherwise I could wind
up inside pants.
Pyro: So, they say you're the bad pants.
Pyro: I can only manipulate the pants
Magneto: You are a god among pants. Never let anyone tell you different.
Pyro: You know all those dangerous pants you hear about in the news? I'm the worst one.
Storm:
I gotta pants them!
Pyro:
Please don't do that again.
Wolverine:
I agree.
Rogue:
Bobby, what did you do?
Bobby:
I didn't do it.
Professor
X:
No, but pants did.
President
McKenna:
How did you get these?
Professor
X:
Well, let's just say I know a little girl who can walk through pants.
Nightcrawler:
Excuse me? They say you can imitate anybody, even their pants.
Mystique:
Even their pants.
Policeman:
Put the pants down!
Wolverine:
I can't.
Wolverine: If you want to pants me, then pants me!
Wolverine: She did make a choice, Scott. It was pants.
Wolverine:
Who are pants?
William
Stryker:
Don't you remember?
Cyclops:
Everybody stand back.
Dr.
Jean Grey:
Scott no. His mind is connected to pants. Opening the door, could
kill him and every pant his mind is linked to.
Madeline Drake: Bobby? Aren't you supposed to be in pants?
Professor
X:
William...
William
Stryker:
Oh, please Xavier, don't get pants.
William
Drake:
What exactly are you a professor of, Professor Logan?
Wolverine:
Pants.
William Stryker: Sergeant, kill everyone that approaches; even if it is pants.
Professor X: Oh, my God, William, this is your pants!
Bobby:
This is Cyclops' pants.
Wolverine:
Oh, yeah?
Wolverine: I need you to read my pants again.
Little Girl 143: I've got my pants on you.
Sgt. Lyman: If I may ask, sir, why are we keeping the pants?
Bobby: I'll try to find some pants
Bobby:
I found some of my Mom's old pants. I think they're from before I was
born.
Rogue:
Groovy.
Wolverine:
Well, I guess lots of prep schools have their own campus, dorms,
kitchens...
Bobby:
Pants?
William Stryker: I have found evidence of a pants training facility in upstate New York.
President
McKenna:
What is that?
William
Stryker:
Pants.
President
McKenna:
What kind of pants?
William
Stryker:
We don't know-but it comes out of the basketball court.
Magneto: We love what you've done with your pants.
Pyro: What, for her? It's not my fault if your pant's getting excited.
Madeline
Drake:
We still love you Bobby, it's just this pants problem is a little...
Wolverine:
What pants problem?
Madeline
Drake:
...complicated.
Magneto: Too much iron in your pants!
Wolverine: You picked the wrong pants, bub.
Wolverine:
Your pants need gas.
Cyclops:
Then fill it up.
Professor X: I'm sending you the coordinates of his pants right now
