Paris:
That's not possible. I was standing right there. I saw what happened. We all saw what happened.
Rhodes:
You got a name?
Paris:
Paris.
Rhodes:
Paris, huh? I'll get it.
[
Gets chips from vending machine]
Rhodes:
Never been.
Paris:
Well, you ain't goin' tonight.
Larry:
I'm sor- we don't rent rooms by the hour.
Paris:
[
Sarcastic] Oh. Funny.
Timothy York:
Whores don't get a second chance.
Malcolm Rivers:
[
Malcolm/Timothy] Whores don't get a second chance!
Paris:
Where in Florida Larry? Where in Florida?
Larry:
Polk County.
Paris:
That's where I was born. Which town?
Larry:
Mulberry.
Paris:
[
points to herself] Frostproof.
Larry:
No wonder you left.
Ed:
When I was going up the stairs, I met a man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today, I wish, I wish he'd go away.
Ed:
[
voiceover] Yesterday upon the stairs, I met a man who wasn't there, He wasn't there again today, I wish, I wish, he'd go away.
George York:
[
Alice York just got hit by a car] The driver of every motor vehicle involved in any matter of an accident originating between the operation of a vehicle shall within ten days of the accident, report the accident.
George York:
[
to step son/Timmy] I'll be right back.
[
to Ed who is sewing up Alice's neck]
George York:
Where did you learn to do that?
Ed:
Pretty much where your standing. Hey, is the-uh-little boy. Is he all right? He hasn't said a word since the accident. I dont know if he...
George York:
[
Cutting Ed off] No no. He doesnt talk much. Ever since... The, uh... I'm his step father. His father... Two years ago he left. Little temper problem.
Caroline Suzanne:
I am not staying here. Are you out of your mind?
Ginny:
Maybe it's the burial ground.
Ed:
What?
Ginny:
Read the brochure in there... it's all around us. 100 years ago the government moved these Indians here. They all died because there was no water.
Rhodes:
And now they're coming back to life like sea monkeys, huh? Give me a break sweetheart, please.
Paris:
You're a complicated cat, Edward.
District Attorney:
So you're telling me they're taking this scumbag to a hearing the night before his execution? NOW HOW THE FUCK DID YOU LET THAT HAPPEN?
Larry:
It's your birthday next week? It's my birthday next week. The 10th.
Paris:
Me too.
Rhodes:
Me too.
Ed:
Yeah.
Paris:
I give up. HEY. I GIVE UP. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT? WHAT DO YOU WANT, YOU SICK BASTARD? What the fuck do you want from us? I am turning thirty next week, and I just want to go home, and grow oranges.
Paris:
Where did you go before? What did you see? What? Tell me what you saw.
Ed:
I saw you... I saw you in an orange grove.
Larry:
Ed I'm not comfortable with guard duty, per se.
Ed:
He's unconscious Larry, He's tied to a post.
[
repeated line]
Rhodes:
Shut up!
Ed:
Hey, what the hell are you doing?
Rhodes:
There's something in there.
Ed:
Use this, man.
[
gives Rhodes a fabric softener sheet]
Rhodes:
Thanks.
[
reaches into dryer and pulls out a room #10 key]
Ed:
She was in room ten?
Rhodes:
I am.
Ed:
Where's your guy?
Rhodes:
He's cuffed to a toilet.
George York:
[
after getting a flat tire] Okay, uh, turn into the spin. Apply brakes in short, firm intervals. Check mirror. Roll to a smooth, steady stop. Everybody okay? Timmy? Seat belts. Seat belts!
Dr. Malick:
The killer cannot survive.
Dr. Malick:
Who am I speaking to?
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