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: Okay, so can we please just go now? Francis
: [holding a knife to her
] Aw, Paige. Paige
: Please! Sadie
: Do you not like us, Paige? Krug
: I'm sorry ladies. We just can't risk it.
: What do you feel like doing tonight?
: Can I get a pack of cigarettes? Paige
: Can I get some ID? Justin
: Can you just give me a pass? Paige
: Justin, I would if I ruled the world, but... Justin
: What if you help me, I help you? Paige
: And how are you going to help me? Justin
: Look, you know, I've got some premium grade-A shit back at the motel. Paige
: Really? Justin
: Yeah. You can see for yourself.
[upon entering motel room and finding Justin and Paige getting high
] Mari Collingwood
: What the hell you guys? Paige
: Mari, Justin was not kidding. This is really good shit. Mari Collingwood
: Clearly. So, how long were you going to let me sit out there?
: So Justin, my newfound friend, are you from a really big city? Justin
: Uh, no, I'm from all over. Paige
: All over? Justin
: My dad and uncle hustle around a lot, so... Paige
: What do they do? Justin
: All sorts of things. You know, I'm kind of out of the loop. Mari Collingwood
: Um, where's your mom? Justin
: [after a long pause
] She's dead. Mari Collingwood
: I'm sorry. Justin
: It's alright. Mari Collingwood
: When did she... die? Justin
: It was a while ago. Paige
: Probably enough death talk. Do you want to move on to a happier subject? Mari Collingwood
: Sure. Justin
: [to Mari
] Someone die? Mari Collingwood
: My brother, about a year ago. Justin
: What was his name? Mari Collingwood
: Ben. Justin
: [after long pause
: You know what Mari? I think Justin here could be kind of cute if he lost his whole like creepy, hooded Unabomber kind of vibe he's got going on. Don't you think?
: You're pathetic! Krug
: What'd you say Paige? Where did that come from all of a sudden?
: Mari tells me you're from Manhattan. What does your father do? Phyllis Stone
: Oh, my parents are in the iron and steal business. Estelle Collingwood
: Iron and steel both together? How unusual. Phyllis Stone
: Well, my mother irons and my father steals.
: The leaves are really beautiful. Phyllis Stone
: Yup, they're really starting to change. I guess winter's comin' on! Mari
: Yup, Hey, I changed this winter! Phyllis Stone
: What do you mean, you changed? Mari
: I mean, my breasts filled out!
: I mean, they were nothing last summer! Phyllis Stone
: I didn't know you last summer! Mari
: Well, they have! Phyllis Stone
: Well, congratulations!
: Piss your pants! Phyllis Stone
: What? Krug Stillo
: I said, "Piss your pants!" Phyllis Stone
: You sick mother!
: You stupid dyke!