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Tommy:
Hey, What's your name?

Helen:
Helen.

Tommy:
That's nice, you look like a Helen. Helen, we're both in sales. Let me tell you why I suck as a sales man. Let's say I go into some guys office and let's say hes even remotely interested in buying something. Well then I get all excited I'm like Jojo the idiot circus boy with a pretty new pet. The pet is my possible sale. Oh , my pretty little pet, I love you. So I stoke it, and I pet it, and I massage it, hehe I love it, I love my little naughty pet, your naughty. Then I take my naughty pet and I go

Tommy:
Uuuuuuh. I killed it. I killed my sale. That's when I blow it. That's when people like us gotta forge ahead, Helen, am I right?

Helen:
God, you're sick.

Tony Stark:
You know, you should come by Stark Tower next time. Top ten floors? All R&D. You'd love it, it's candyland.

Bruce Banner:
Thanks, but the last time I was in New York, I kind of broke…Harlem.

Tony Stark:
I promise a totally stress-free work environment. No surprises. [he pokes Banner with an electrified probe]

Bruce Banner:
OW!

Tony Stark:
Nothing? [looking intently into Banner's eyes]

Steve Rogers:
[entering the lab] Hey! Are you nuts?

Tony Stark:
Jury's out. [to Bruce] You've really got a lid on it, huh? What's your secret? Mellow jazz? Bongo drums? Huge bag of weed?

Steve Rogers:
Is everything a joke to you?

Tony Stark:
Funny things are.

Topanga Lawrence:
Topanga: "We're only 14 years old. These feelings... when did you know?"

Cory Matthews:
Cory: "Promise you won't laugh?... Do you remember the time when we were in my backyard chasing fireflies? And you had, like, 20 in your jar and I had one with a broken bulb? And then Eric came outside and started teasing us?"

Topanga Lawrence:
Topanga: "He said 'Cory loves Topanga' and you said 'Yuck, I hate her'"

Cory Matthews:
Cory: "That's when I knew"

Topanga Lawrence:
Topanga: "Cory, we were only 6"

Cory Matthews:
Cory: "Who cares?"

Topanga Lawrence:
Topanga: "How could you know then? I'm not even sure I know what 'I love you' means now"

Cory Matthews:
Cory: "Look, all I know is that you and I belong together. I've always been able to talk to you, to make you laugh and I've always, always wanted to take care of you..."

Topanga Lawrence:
Topanga: "So that's what I love you means?"

Cory Matthews:
Cory: "Yeah... bye"

Topanga Lawrence:
Topanga: "Cory? I love you too"

Toula Portokalos:
Why?... Why do you love me?

Ian Miller:
Because I came alive when I met you

Toulouse-Lautrec:
Christian, you may see me only as a drunken, vice-ridden gnome whose friends are just pimps and girls from the brothels. But I know about art and love, if only because I long for it with every fiber of my being.

Triton:
[confronts Ariel in her grotto] I consider myself a reasonable merman. I set certain rules and I expect those rules to be obeyed.

Ariel:
But Dad, I...!

Triton:
Is it true you rescued a human from drowning?!

Ariel:
Daddy, I had to.

Triton:
Contact between the human world and the mer world is strictly forbidden! Ariel, you know that! Everyone knows that!

Ariel:
He would've died!

Triton:
One less human to worry about.

Ariel:
[angrily] You don't even know him!

Triton:
Know him? I don't have to know him! They're all the same: Spineless, savage, harpooning fish-eaters, incapable of any feeling.

Ariel:
Daddy, I love him! [gasps, as she has accidentally slipped the truth]

Triton:
[shocked] No. Have you lost your senses completely?! He's a human! You're a mermaid!

Ariel:
I don't care!

Triton:
So help me, Ariel, I am going to get through to you. And if this is the only way, so be it!

[He proceeds to destroy most of the grotto with his magic trident]

Tron:
The Mac, she's a cruel mistress, and she will freeze you, if you don't love her, the way we all love her up here. We are the Mac... are you the Mac?

Troy Bolton:
[on the phone with Gabriella] Hey! I just showed my mom the tux.

Gabriella Montez:
We need to talk. I can't be a little adult right now, Troy. I'm hoping you understand that.

Troy Bolton:
No, don't even say that. Gabriella, prom is in two days. You're supposed to be on a plane right now.

Gabriella Montez:
It's taken me two weeks to get used to being away from you. From East High and all my friends.

Troy Bolton:
I know. I know.

Gabriella Montez:
So what? I come back, go to prom, and leave again? And when its graduation I'll leave again.

Troy Bolton:
That was our plan.

Gabriella Montez:
I don't think I can do it Troy. I think I've run out of goodbyes.

Troy Bolton:
Why do you keep saying "goodbye"?

Gabriella Montez:
I love you, wildcat. But I need to stay right where I am. I'm sorry.

[she hangs up]

Troy Bolton:
Gabriella... She's not coming back, man.

Chad Danforth:
Shes gonna miss the prom?

Troy Bolton:
No, she's not coming back at all.

Chad Danforth:
Wow. That's lousy, man.

Truvy:
How you holdin up, honey?

M'Lynn:
I'm fine.

Clairee:
It was a beautiful service.

Ouiser:
The flowers were the most beautiful flowers I have ever seen!

M'Lynn:
They were beautiful.

Annelle:
Miss M'Lynn, it should make you feel a lot better that Shelby is with her King.

M'Lynn:
Yes, Annelle, I guess it should.

Annelle:
Then we should all be rejoicing.

M'Lynn:
Well you go on ahead!! I'm sorry if I don't feel like it! I guess I'm a little selfish. I'd rather have her here.

Annelle:
Miss M'Lynn, I don't mean to upset you by sayin' that. It's just that when somethin like this happens, I pray very hard to make heads or tails of it. And I think that in Shelby's case, she just wanted to take care of that little baby, and of you, of everybody she knew. And her poor little body was just worn out. It just wouldn't let her do all the things she wanted to. So she went on to a place where she could be a guardian angel. She will always be young, she will always be beautiful. And I personally feel much safer knowin' that she's up there on my side [M'Lynn turns to face Annelle] It may sound real simple and stupid and...Well maybe I am, but, that's how I get through things like this.

M'Lynn:
Thank you, Annelle. I appreciate that. And it's a real good idea. Shelby, as you know, wouldn't want us to get mired down and wallow in this. We should handle it the best way we know how…and get on with it. That’s what my mind says. I wish somebody’d explain to my heart.

Truvy:
Drum says you never left her side for a second.

M'Lynn:
No.. I couldn't leave my Shelby. I just sat there and kept pushin' the way I always have where Shelby was concerned.... I was hopin' she'd sit up and argue with me. Finally we realized there was no hope. They turned off the machines. [Pause] Drum left.. couldn't take it. Jackson left. [slight laugh] I find it amusin'.. men are supposed to be made outta steel or somethin. I just sat there. I just held Shelby's hand. There was no noise. No tremble. Just peace. Oh God.. I realize as a woman how lucky I am! I was there when that wonderful creature drifted into my life.. and I was there when she drifted out of it. It was the most precious moment of my life... [sighs] I gotta get back. Has anybody got a mirror?

Truvy:
Does anybody have a mirror? I don't know how you're doin on the inside honey…but your HAIR sure is holdin up beautiful.

M'Lynn:
[looking in mirror, upset] Shelby was right! This IS a brown foot ball helmet!!!! [begins to cry]

Clariee:
Ohh…honey are you okay?

M'Lynn:
[crying] I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine. [screaming] I'm fine! I can jog all the way to Texas and back, but my daughter can't! She never could! Oh God! I'm so mad I don't know what to do! I wanna know why! I wanna know why Shelby's life is over! I wanna know how that baby will ever know how wonderful his mother was! Will he ever know what she went through for him? Oh God I wanna know why!! Why Lord, I wish I could understand! [in a firm tone] No! No! No! It's not supposed to happen this way! I'm supposed to go first. I've always been ready to go first! I-I don't think I can take this! I-I don't think I can take this! I-I just wanna hit somebody 'til they feel as bad as I do! I just wanna hit something! I wanna hit it hard! [continues sobbing]

Clairee:
Here! [grabs Ouiser by the shoulder and positions her in front of M'Lynn] Hit this! Go ahead M'Lynn, slap her!

Ouiser:
Are you crazy?!

Clairee:
Hit her!

Ouiser:
Are you high, Clairee?!

Truvy:
Clairee, have you lost your mind?

Clairee:
We'll sell t-shirts sayin' I SLAPPED OUISER BOUDREAUX! Hit her!

Annelle:
Miss Clairee, enough!

Clairee:
Ouiser, this is your chance to do something for your fellow man! Knock her lights out, M'Lynn!

Ouiser:
[gets out of Clairee's grip] Let go o' me!

Clairee:
M'Lynn, you just missed the chance of a lifetime! Half o' Chiquapin Parish'd give their eye teeth to take a whack at Ouiser! [everyone, except Ouiser, starts laughing]

Ouiser:
YOU ARE A PIG FROM HELL!! [Ouiser turns and walks away]

M'Lynn:
Ouiser, don't leave!

Clairee:
Ouiser! Ouiser, I was just kiddin'!! Come back!!

Annelle:
[quietly laughing] Miss Clairee, that wasn't a very Christian thing to do.

Clairee:
Oh, Annelle, ya gotta lighten up. [cut to Ouiser sitting on a bench, alone; Clairee tries to surprise her, but she steps on a twig, and Ouiser notices her]

Ouiser:
Go away.

Clairee:
Okay. All right, hit me, then. I deserve it.

Ouiser:
You are evil and you must be destroyed.

Clairee:
Mother Nature's taking care of that faster than you could.

Ouiser:
Lloyd got a great deal of enjoyment at my expense when he was alive.

Clairee:
Ouiser. You know l love you more than my luggage. [they start shoving each other]

Ouiser:
All right. [they continue shoving each other] This is my bench! Get off my bench!! Get off my…[Clairee falls off the bench] Good, now sit!! You are too twisted for color T.V., Clairee. Have your roots done. [cut back to the Eatonton house, Jonathan and Tommy are playing basketball; Annelle is bringing some cups of coffee to Truvy and M'Lynn who are watching Jack, Jr. who is sitting on a blanket and playing with his toys]

M'Lynn:
l shouldn't have gone on the way l did. l made everybody cry. I'm sorry.

Truvy:
Oh, don't be silly. Laughter through tears is my favorite emotion. Thanks, Annelle. [Annelle goes over to Jack Jr. to play with him]

M'Lynn:
Maybe l should have an emotional outburst more often. Maybe l should start havin' them at home. Drum would be so pleased. [Clairee and Ouiser approach the other woman, and they've clearly made up]

Ouiser:
I have feelins'.

Clairee:
Of course you do.

Truvy:
Well, l'm glad to see the two of you made up.

Clairee:
Ouiser can never stay mad at me. She worships the quicksand l walk on. [Ouiser hugs M'Lynn]

Ouiser:
M'Lynn, you're in my prayers, honey. [looks at a shocked Annelle] Yes, Annelle, I pray! Well, I do! There, I said it, I hope you're satisfied.

Annelle:
I have suspected this all along!

Ouiser:
Oh! Well don't you expect me to come to one of your churches! One of those tent-revivals with all those Bible-beaters doin' God-only-knows-what! They'd probably make me eat a live chicken!

Annelle:
Not on your first visit!

Clairee:
Very good, Annelle! Spoken like a true smart-ass! [Jack Jr. has Annelle's picture in his mouth]

Annelle:
Oh, what are you doin? Are you eatin my picture? [Ouiser and Clairee approach Drum, who's talking to Sammy]

Drum:
[to Sammy] Then I guess we can't talk about it. [Ouiser sticks her hand like a knife into Drum's back, as a sign of sympathy; Drum watches her walk away with Clairee; M'Lynn puts Jack Jr. into a tree swing]

M'Lynn:
Let's get in the swing, shall we? Get our feets in there. There we go. Hold on. Hold on. Hold on!

Annelle:
Miss M'Lynn, l don't know if this is the right time or place but l wanted to tell you that Sammy and l have decided if this baby's a girl we'd like to name it Shelby since she was the reason we met in the first place. If you don't mind.

M'Lynn:
Shelby would love that. I'm tickled pink. [softly] Pink.

Truvy:
Well, what are you gonna name it if it happens to be a boy? [Truvy looks down at Jack Jr. with a big smile]

Annelle:
Shelby I guess.

M'Lynn:
That's how it should be. Life goes on. [cut to a year later, parents are helping their children in the Easter egg hunt, including Jackson and Jack Jr. Annelle and Sammy approach the party; Sammy is wearing an Easter bunny costume]

Sammy:
I've never been so uncomfortable in all my life!!

Annelle:
We'll talk about uncomfortable when you're nine months pregnant, okay?

Spud:
Go on now, keep those eyes closed, or I'm'a staple em shut!!

Truvy:
They're closed!! What is it?!

Spud:
Keep em closed!!

Truvy:
Okay. Now?

Spud:
Ready?

Truvy:
Yep!

Spud:
Keep em shut. Okay, open em up!!

Truvy:
All right. [gasps when she sees Spud has opened a shop called Truvy's West, a new addition that connects with her beauty spot] l don't believe it! I'm a chain!! Oh, Spud!! [Truvy kisses Spud, then they hug. Cut Annelle, putting the head of the Easter Bunny costume on Sammy's head]

Sammy:
Jesus!!

Annelle:
Oh, lighten up!! Now you just burst through those bushes and hop over to where the kids are, okay?

Sammy:
What bushes?! I can't see shit!!

Annelle:
Over there!!

Sammy:
"Over there!!" I'm an adult, ya know!! I'm not a 5-year-old!!

Jonathan:
On your mark. Get set. Go!

Clairee:
Okay, Jack, Jr. l'm gonna tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful young gal named Shelby. And Shelby had a lovely, kind and wonderful good fairy named Clairee. But there was also a horrible, evil, ugly witch named Ouiser!!

Ouiser:
I hate these stupid neighborhood things.

Owen:
No one's twistin' your arm to keep you here.

Ouiser:
Well, l have to be sociable.

Drum:
Hey, Rhett's here! Let's connect the bald spots.

Ouiser:
Drum. Eat, shit, and die! Hello, M'Lynn!

M'Lynn:
Ouiser, Owen.

Drum:
Good to see you too Ouiser, Owen. [Rhett starts barking at Drum] Come on, Rhett! Kill, kill!

Ouiser:
Quit it, Drum. Stop eggin' him on!

Clairee:
And everyone lived happily ever after. And the nasty, wicked, evil, wretched, horrible, mean Ouiser was never heard from again. Now, it's almost time for the Easter Bunny. Run on down!! [Ouiser sees Jack Jr., and kneels down to say "hi"]

Ouiser:
[laughs] Hi, Jack! You remember me? It's your old pal Ouiser! [Jack Jr., having heard Clairee's story, gets scared, then starts to cry, then he hits Ouiser!; yells] Jack!!

M'Lynn:
Just a second, it's Jackson.

Ouiser:
Jack, come here!! [Jack Jr. runs away, looking for M'Lynn; she finds and picks him up]

M'Lynn:
Oh, Jack!! Sweetheart…

Aunt Fern:
Is he all right??

M'Lynn:
Yes, he's all right. [Annelle stands up, when, all of a sudden, she feels herself going into labor]

Annelle:
[groans] Oh, Truvy!!

Truvy:
Oh, honey, it's okay. lt's okay. Women have babies every day. M'Lynn!

M'Lynn:
Annelle…

Truvy:
Jonathan, quick! Get that Easter Bunny over here now!

Jonathan:
Hey, Tommy, where's Sammy?

Tommy:
He's over there.

Jonathan:
Oh, excuse me!

Tommy:
Why? What's going on?

Ouiser:
What's the matter? What's wr-? Oh, my God! She's gonna have a baby!! Go get a doctor! Help! A doctor!

Clairee:
This way, this way. Spud's Jeep is this way!! Come on!! Here, here! Get her in! [Jackson and Marshall help Annelle into Spud's Jeep; Truvy gets in after her]

M'Lynn:
We'll find Sammy! We'll find Sammy! lt's all right, honey. We'll get Sammy.

Clairee:
Drive careful!!

Louie:
Come on, Sammy! Get your tail hoppin'!

Tyr Anasazi:
Love is merely a trick that DNA plays to replicate itself.

Andromeda Ascendant:
I don't have DNA.

Tyr Anasazi:
My point exactly. Are the two of you planning to procreate? Will there be a nursery full of little grav sleds and data disks, hmm?

Andromeda Ascendant:
Cynic.

Seamus Harper:
Well said. You should consider a career as a therapist.

Tyr Anasazi:
My first professional recommendation: focus on your work! And stop worrying about your life sized love doll.

Ullman:
Jack is going to take care of the Overlook for this winter. I would like you to take him around the place as soon as we are through.

Watson:
Fine.

Ullman:
Jack is a schoolteacher.

Jack:
Eh, formerly a school teacher.

Watson:
What line of work are you in now?

Jack:
I'm a writer. Um... Teaching has been more or less a way of making ends meet.

Watson:
Well, this ought to be quite a change for you.

Jack:
Well, I'm looking for a change.

Ullman:
Our people in Denver recommended Jack very highly, and, for once, I agree with them. Let's see, where were we? Yes. I was about to explain that eh, our season here runs from oh May 15th to October 30th and then we close down completely until the following May.

Jack:
Do you mind if I ask why you do that? It seems to me that the skiing up here would be fantastic.

Ullman:
Oh, it sure would be, but the problem is the enormous cost it would be to keep the road to Sidewinder open. It's a, it's a twenty-five mile stretch of road, gets an average of twenty feet of snow during the winter, and there's just no way to make it economically feasible to keep it clear. When the place was built in 1907, there was very little interest in winter sports. And this site was chosen for its seclusion and scenic beauty.

Jack:
Well, it's certainly got plenty of that.

Ullman:
That's right. And did they give you any idea in Denver about what the job entails?

Jack:
Only in a very general way.

Ullman:
Well, the winters can be fantastically cruel, and the basic idea is to cope with the very costly damage and depreciation which can occur, and this consists mainly of running the boiler, heating different parts of the hotel on a daily, rotating basis, repair damage as it occurs, and doing repairs so that the elements can't get a foothold.

Jack:
Well, that sounds fine to me.

Ullman:
Physically, it's not a very demanding job. The only thing that can get a bit trying up here during the winter is, uh, a tremendous sense of isolation.

Jack:
Well, that just happens to be exactly what I'm looking for. I'm outlining a new writing project and, uh, five months of peace is just what I want.

Ullman:
That's very good, Jack, because for some people, solitude and isolation can, of itself, become a problem.

Jack:
Not for me.

Ullman:
How about your wife and son? How do you think they'll take to it?

Jack:
They'll love it.

Ullman:
Great. Well, before I turn you over to Bill, there's one other thing I think... we should talk about. I don't wanna sound melodramatic, but it's something that's been known to give a few people second thoughts about the job.

Jack:
I'm intrigued.

Ullman:
I don't suppose they told you anything in Denver about the tragedy we had in the Winter of 1970?

Jack:
I don't believe they did.

Ullman:
My predecessor in this job left a man named Charles Grady as the Winter caretaker. And he came up here with his wife and two little girls -- I think were eight and ten --, and he had a good employment record, good references, and from what I've been told he seemed like a completely normal individual. But at some point during the winter, he must have suffered some kind of a complete mental breakdown. He ran amok and... he killed his family with an axe, stacked them neatly in one of the rooms in the West wing and then he, he put both barrels of a shot gun in his mouth. Police thought that it was what the old-timers used to call "cabin fever": a kinda claustrophobic reaction that can occur when people are shut in together over long periods of time.

Jack:
Well, that is quite a story.

Ullman:
[chuckling] Yeah, it is. It's still hard for me to believe it happened here. It did, and I think you can appreciate why I wanted to tell you about it.

Jack:
I certainly can and I also understand why your people in Denver left it for you to tell me.

Ullman:
Well, obviously some people can be put off by staying alone in a place where something like that actually happened.

Jack:
Well. you can rest assured. Mr. Ullman, that's not going to happen with me. And as far as my wife is concerned, I'm sure she'll be absolutely fascinated when I tell her about it. She's a confirmed ghost story and horror film addict.

Uncle Ben:
All the things you've been thinking about, Peter, make me sad.

Peter:
Can’t you understand? I’m in love with Mary Jane.

Uncle Ben':
Peter all the times we talked about honesty fairness justice all those times I counted on you to have the courage to take those dreams out into the world.

Peter:
I can’t live your dreams anymore. I want a life of my own.

Uncle Ben:
You’ve been given a gift Peter, with great power comes great responsibility. Take my hand son.

Peter:
No, Uncle Ben. I’m just Peter Parker. I’m Spider-Man no more. No more.

Unknown:
The greatest distance divides us, not because you are oblivious to my love, when I stand in front of you; but because we each other, knowing fate will forever keep us apart. [translated from chinese text shown on screen]

Uriah:
Where's your scary boyfriend?

Tris:
Probably out doing scary boyfriend things.

Uriah:
Mind if I join you? I love heights. Up here everything seems much smaller, you know. I know it sounds crazy, but... Sometimes I think I see lights out beyond the wall. I know they say it's all just wasteland out there but... We can't be the only ones left. Can we?

Vanessa Carlysle:
I love you, Wade Wilson. We can fight this.

Wade Wilson:
You're right. Cancer's only in my liver, lungs, prostate, and brain. All things I can live without.

Varinia:
Goodbye, my love, my life. Goodbye, good-bye.

Vash the Stampede:
I'm like a hunter of peace. One who chases the elusive mayfly of love... or something like that.

Veronica Franco:
You... all of you... you who hunger so for what I give, but cannot bear to see such power in a woman. You call God's greatest gift... ourselves, our yearning, our need to love... you call it filth and sin and heresy.

Veronica Sawyer:
Heather, my love, there's a new sheriff in town.

Vicki Donovan:
Why don't you have a girlfriend? You're like totally cool and so hot.

Damon Salvatore:
I know.

Vicki Donovan:
Don't you wanna be in love?

Damon Salvatore:
I've been in love. It's painful and pointless and overrated.

Vicki Donovan:
Except when it isn't.

Vicki Vale:
I've just got to know. Are we gonna try and love each other?

Bruce Wayne:
I'd like to. But he's out there right now. And I've got to go to work.

Viking Leader Silkbeard:
That was the Orkney Dragon you loosed on that damn' town! Months we'd been at it, hammering at the gates and slaughtering the townsfolk when we could get at 'em. Then along comes your dragon, smashes the gate in one pass and puts half the city to the torch! It... it was... beautiful.

The Bard:
No wonder the locals hate me.

Viking Leader Silkbeard:
Hate you? Hate you? They don't hate you, man! They love you!

The Bard:
They love me? What are you on about?

Viking Leader Silkbeard:
Wait. No. Not love. Loathe! They loathe you! Despise you! They'll curse your name with every breath for a thousand years! What wouldn't I give for fame like that!

Vince:
Threats and ultimatums are the glue of love. Without it, we're no better than animals.

Vincent Van Gogh:
Alone, one is sure to perish. Only with another can one be saved. The best and most effective medicine is still love and a home.