A really good space filler

"God.  Gone — gone, dear      What are we going to
dear Goddy," Sir Laurence     put here?  I don't
exclaimed, cut to the quick.  know (ed.)
"Now look here, folks," the
president interrupted.        This is a really good
"Read my lips — no new        space filler (ed.)
irrelevancies — ha!  That's
difficult to lip read,        God this is boring.
isn't it?!"
The Screaming Lord retreated  "I never forget a face
steadily as Nosferatu         but in your case I make
grimaced horribly at him.     an exception."  Marx
But 007 was too quick, as
were the A Team, and Mr T's   "To be is to do"  Plato
DIY devil-expeller/staple     "To do is to be"  Sartre
remover/deodorant/lawnmower   "Dobee dobee do"  Sinatra
succeeded in shifting the
creature to another plane.    "Text"  Liz
"I love it when a plan comes
together," quoth Hannibal,    "Arg"  Judith
deliberately repeating
himself, remembering that it  "Mou-mou"  Simon
was all a different text now
anyway.                       "¿Que?"  Manuel

"Who's Ed?" asked the hebbly-wortle sadly.