Chalet Girl (2011)
Felicity Jones: Kim
Interviewer 2 : You're a lovely girl, but I'm just not sure...
Kim : Let me try. You're just not sure I'm the right kind of girl for your clients. It's hard to say why exactly, but it's probably something to do with the fact that I'm not called Arabella, or Isabella, or anything-Bella. That I don't have hundred-quid highlights, perfect nails, I'm just guessing here. Expensively trimmed pubes. So even though I might be the only person with actual experience, and actual work in the actual real world, and you know I'd try really really hard, I'm just not the right kind of girl. Is that about the size of it?
Interviewer 2 : About there, yes.
Interviewer 2 : This is Bella.
Georgie : Three golden rules of chalet girling. One, no friends up in the chalet. Two, you can party all you like as long as breakfast is on the table at eight. You're asleep, you pack your bags.
Kim : Friends, breakfast - check.
Georgie : Three, no sleeping with the clients. Unless they're fit. Or minted. Or hitting on you.
Kim : Basically there's only two rules.
Georgie : Basically, yeah.
Caroline : She's a chalet girl. My God, it is such a cliché. I wouldn't have minded so much if you were discrete, but Bernhardt said the two of you were all over each other. On the beginner slope.
Jonny : Bernhardt could learn a few things about being discrete himself.
Caroline : Honey, do you realize what you're risking, here? You have to stop this right now, or I will!
Jonny : This isn't "Jane Austin", mom. Look when you and dad met...
Caroline : Enough, Jonathan. I just think you can do better.
Jonny : Well, I don't think *dad* could have done better.
Caroline : Look, your father and I, we got lucky. But believe me, this girl is only after one thing.
Kim : [walking up] Yeah, and it was *great*.
Caroline : [turning] Is there a reason you're still here?
Jonny : Look Kim, can we just...
Kim : Oh, there's a noise. I can't quite... oh that's right, it's a lying bastard.
Kim : What is it with you people walking in on me naked?