The Rage in Placid Lake

Sylvia Lake:
He used to live between my legs! Live there!

[first lines]

Placid Lake:
I try to find the positives in my experiences

Young Placid:
[dressed in a frilly dress for his first day of school, and about to be pushed onto the playground by his hippie mother] Mummy, I *can't*.

Sylvia Lake:
Darling, just remember you're challenging their pre-conceived notions of sexuality.

Bozo:
[trying to bed Placid's platonic girlfriend] You've got a plutonic thing, right?

Placid Lake:
*Plu*tonic?

Bozo:
You don't root?

Placid Lake:
No.

Bozo:
Good. But man, I just can't seem to break through.

Placid Lake:
That surprises me. You're a suave bastard.

Young Gemma:
Oooh, bunnies.

Bill Taylor:
Dissect one and put mascara on the other.

Placid Lake:
[after winning a prize for making a feel-good sellout video about his school] Leni Riefenstahl would have been proud.

[last lines]

Placid Lake:
I'm going to find the positives in my experiences.

Gemma Taylor:
What's the plan now?

Placid Lake:
I don't have one.

Placid Lake:
You hate that guy, don't you?

Joel:
If I could get away with it, I'd kill him, have his windpipe bronzed and wear it on the chain around my neck.

Joel:
Then one day, your wife looks up at you and, apropos of nothing she says, when did all the interesting parts of you die off?

Gemma Taylor:
[about to have sex Bozo] If you're going to talk, this isn't going to work.