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This is a list of Quotes on Vinewood Boulevard Radio. Including Nate Williams and Stephen Pope, as well as the Radio Stings. (SOME QUOTES STILL MISSING)

Before a Break[]

Steve: Whoa Man! Let's do some news
— Before a news break
"Nate: Do we really have to do some news right now? ...Apparently we have to do some news."
— Before a news break

Introducing Songs[]

Nate: These guys are all 10, it's The Orwells, with some song i don't know
Steve: Hey stupid, the songs called Who Needs You
Nate: I'm not stupid...
— When Who Needs You by The Orwells plays
Nate: This next one's from The Orwells It's called Who Needs You?
— When Who Needs You by The Orwells plays
"Steve: Here's a song by two sexy sisters. It's bleached, Next Stop"
— When Next Stop by Bleached plays
"Steve: This is some pure Southern San Andreas, vintage feeling rock from two sexy sisters, Bleached with Next Stop"
— When Next Stop by Bleached plays
Steve: All the way from Liberty City, it's The Men.
Nate: Sounds hot right?
Steve: Turn it Around
— When Turn it Around by The Men plays
Steve: The punk band called The Men.
Both: So Sway!
Steve: Turn it Around
— When Turn it Around by The Men plays
Steve: Fire Doesn't Burn Itself man, wrap your head around that!
— When Fire Doesn't Burn Itself by Sam Flax plays
Nate: Fire Doesn't Burn Itself. Sam Flax
— When Fire Doesn't Burn Itself by Sam Flax plays
Nate: Gotta do some cocaine right now...
— When Cocaine by FIDLAR plays

"Steve: This band stands for Fuck It Dog, Life's a Risk, FIDLAR." - When Cocaine by FIDLAR plays

Nate: The Soft Pack, Indie Rock from the south of us, Answer To Yourself
Steve (Childlike chanting): We stole your drummer, ha ha!
— When Answer To Yourself by The Soft Pack plays
Nate: Let's hear some Coliseum right now.
Steve: Like in Rome?
Nate: No, like the band, Stupid, this is Used Blood, and this is my DJ, boys, DJ
— When Used Blood by Coliseum plays

During Songs[]

Nate: Oh no, I think I passed out in the sun again.
— Randomly during songs
Nate: Who slept on the pizza on the couch? Oh...it was me
— Randomly during songs
Nate: Hey! I'm Nate.
Steve: And i'm Steve, we're radio sidekicks that actually get along
— At the start or end of a song
*Steve belches*
Nate: I really think you need rehab buddy.
Steve: I'm certainly making bad choices...i'm hanging out with lowlifes...like you.
*Pause*
Nate: The fuck did you just say to me?
— At the end of a song
Nate: Nate and Steve on your radio here
Steve: Yeah, we're radio sidekicks that don't touch each other inappropriately
*Pause*
Nate (Under breath): Much...
Steve (Under breath): Much
— Near the end of a song
Steve: You're parents must be very disappointed in you...i know mine are in me.
Nate (Breaking down):  I'm a fucking mess...
— Randomly during songs
Nate: I've got the munchieeeeeeees.  VINEWOOD Boulevard Radioo
— Randomly during songs
Steve: If one more person tries to recruit me to the Epsilon Program, i'm gonna commit a nasty crime...
Nate: You're gonna shit in the street again...
— Randomly during songs
Steve: Here's hoping for another day without a black eye.
Nate: What did we even fight about last night?
— Randomly during songs
Nate & Steve: You're listening to Vinewood Boulevard Radio, We talk at the same time!
Nate: It's like we finish each others...
Steve: Sandwiches!
Nate: Yes!
— Near the end of a song (Also a reference to Arrested Development [1])
Nate: Part of you it saying it's gonna be a good night. Karma also thinking you're due...Be careful
— At the start of a song in the Evening
Nate: Why am i so aggressive when i talk on the radio...huh...and who am i mad at? Ahaha...I DON'T KNOW!
— Near the end of a song
Nate: Don't Touch that dial...i promise the creepy dude will go away soon...
Steve: Were you leaving?
— Near the end of a song
Nate: I'm Nate and the other guy is my creepy, drug-addled sidekick Steve!
Steve: You're the sidekick, I'm the hero!
Nate: Whatever you wanna tell yourself...
— Randomly During Songs
Nate: Oh. The stock market in a Big swing again.
Steve: Maybe put your money into drugs, the prices never go down for those.
Nate: Good morning, Los Santos, hold back coffee, man. Just a little bit longer
— At the start of a song
Nate: whatever happens the unicycle is a method of transportation, you have to go backwards and forwards. Just like we have. Maybe that's why nobody cares about either
— At the end of a song
Nate: The blogosphere is a nihilistic wasteland of indie rock snobs who think they're better than celeb obsessed pop junkies, at these pop fans of Scowl as much.
— At the start of a song
Nate: Your last razor Blade is dull, you're a hairy mess, you're out of toothpaste, you're strung out disaster, just another day, Los Santos.
— At the end of a song
Nate: We're fighting the good fight here, people, trying to stop Vinewood Boulevard turning into a depressing corporate mess, we're losing, of course
— At the end of a song


Between Songs[]

Steve: Vinewood Boulevard Radio right here, the Anti Bottle Service of Radio
Nate: Yeah, if you're in a club that charges $500 for a bottle of Nogo Vodka - You're a moron
Steve: In Europe, they have different kinds of bottle service.
Nate: *burps* For sure! If you play at a music festival, they pee in beer bottles and they throw it at you.
Steve: That's Europe for ya'. They love throwing pee.
— Between Songs
Steve: OK Los Santos, it's count our blessings time. 1, we don't live in a tornado zone. 2, we can turn right on red lights. 3, we're a long way from Europe, so most of them don't come here on vacation. 4, we have great weather, we live by the beach and STILL, every asshole i know complains too much.
— Between Songs
Steve: This is Vinewood Boulevard Radio coming from the last bunker on earth, where rock and roll survives in this once proud town before the corporate zombies come and eat our brains.
Nate: aaaaaaaaaactually, i've just signed a contract to start marketing Watches and Golf Clubs, like a real rockstar
— Between Songs
Steve: Isn't it time you joined the Altruists Nate? When people get as lost and messed up as you, they tend to join cults as quickly as possible. You'd love it, you'd really fit in, and, you'd look great in baby blue...
— Between songs
Nate: Carry On San Andreas. Carry on feasting on the carrion of the carry out, chasing that perfect taco and that perfect buzz. Buy a fifth outside the liquor hole and stumble into Vinewood Records next door, you might just discover some new music, like the stuff we play here. When you find it, ohhhhh man. And if there's a dude outside puking his guts out...it's probably Steve.
Steve: Yeah...
— Between songs
Nate: Hope you're keeping the party going.
Steve: And not in the bathroom staring at yourself in the mirror.
Nate: Mirrors are bad news, especially in clubs, smell like urine.
Steve: And that ice in the urinal trough, what's that for?
Nate: It's to keep your urine frosty cold so they can serve it on tap as Logger Light
Both: THIS IS VINEWOOD BOULEVARD RADIO!
— Between songs
Nate: What is it about Rock and Roll in this town that attracts such complete assholes! Not everybody, but if i see one more dude, wearing leather pants and eyeliner while he cries that someone has some tattoo that he has, i'll lose MY SHIT!
— Between songs
Steve: This is Vinewood Boulevard Radio. You've just dropped out of college, lost your job and are living in your parents house, we're truly the future of America. So you're driving to the beach or up into the hills where you can get obliterated and watch the sunset over an empire while we play some fuzzed out beach bum guitar rock...amazing man.
— Between songs
Nate: We're Vinewood Boulevard Radio, the station for officially not giving a shit, not posing with your homies, or worrying about retirement, we're hoping that we can play some music about getting fucked up, and not worry what EVERYONE IS DOING ON LIFEINVADER!
— Between Songs
Nate: Vinewood Boulevard Radio. The soundtrack to your broken dreams and unspent potential. Let's take rock back to where it began and get shitfaced and fall down!
— Between Songs
Nate: Vinewood Boulevard Radio, where the party never stops. It just gets a little unsure of itself Joins a cult, gets abducted by aliens, becomes a swinger, and takes up combat yoga..
Steve: Hey, don't knock combat yoga.
— Between songs

Radio Stings[]

Whatever you call it... Garage Rock, Psychedelic Rock, Noise Rock, or Post Punk. It's on, Vinewood Boulevard Radio.
From the home of creeps, cults, and rock 'n' roll... this is Vinewood Boulevard Radio.
You're 27. You're broke. You live at home... life sucks for your generation, but at least you know how to party. It's Vinewood Boulevard Radio.
I can tell you right now, real rock 'n' roll is not dead. Vinewood Boulevard Radio.
From the home of real rock (Vinewood, San Andreas), it's Vinewood Boulevard Radio.
Vinewood Boulevard Radio, with Nate and Steve.
This is Vinewood Boulevard Radio. Some of us still like to party.
Real rock is on Vinewood Boulevard Radio.
This is Vinewood Boulevard Radio, some of us still like to party.

References[]

  1. Arrested Development

Arrested Development Quote

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