[
Offering Mrs. Robinson a coat hanger]
Benjamin:
Wood?
Mrs. Robinson:
What?
Benjamin:
Wood or wire? They have both.
Room Clerk:
Are you here for an affair, sir?
Benjamin:
What?
Room Clerk:
The Singleman party, sir?
Benjamin:
Ah, yes, the Singleman party.
Mr. McGuire:
[
behind Benjamin] Ben.
Benjamin:
[
to Joanne] Excuse me.
[
turns]
Benjamin:
Mr. McGuire.
Mr. McGuire:
Ben.
Benjamin:
Mr. McGuire.
Mrs. Robinson:
Benjamin.
Benjamin:
Yes?
Mrs. Robinson:
Isn't there something you want to tell me?
Benjamin:
Tell you?
Mrs. Robinson:
Yes.
Benjamin:
Well, I want you to know how much I appreciate this. Really.
Mrs. Robinson:
The number.
Benjamin:
What?
Mrs. Robinson:
The room number, Benjamin. I think you ought to tell me that.
Benjamin:
Oh, you're absolutely right. It's 568.
Mrs. Robinson:
Thank you.
Benjamin:
You're welcome. Well... I'll see you later, Mrs. Robinson.
Mr. Braddock:
What's the matter? The guests are all downstairs, Ben, waiting to see you.
Benjamin:
Look, Dad, could you explain to them that I have to be alone for a while?
Mr. Braddock:
These are all our good friends, Ben. Most of them have known you since, well, practically since you were born. What is it, Ben?
Benjamin:
I'm just...
Mr. Braddock:
Worried?
Benjamin:
Well...
Mr. Braddock:
About what?
Benjamin:
I guess about my future.
Mr. Braddock:
What about it?
Benjamin:
I don't know... I want it to be...
Mr. Braddock:
To be what?
Benjamin:
[
looks at his father] ... Different.
Benjamin:
Where did you do it?
Mrs. Robinson:
In his car.
Benjamin:
What kind of car was it?
Mrs. Robinson:
Come on now.
Benjamin:
No, I really want to know.
Mrs. Robinson:
A Ford.
Benjamin:
Goddamn, that's great. So old Elaine Robinson got started in a Ford.
Mr. McGuire:
I want to say one word to you. Just one word.
Benjamin:
Yes, sir.
Mr. McGuire:
Are you listening?
Benjamin:
Yes, I am.
Mr. McGuire:
Plastics.
Benjamin:
Just how do you mean that, sir?
Mr. Braddock:
Don't you think that idea is a little half-baked?
Benjamin:
Oh no, Dad, it's completely baked.
Benjamin:
Oh my god.
Mrs. Robinson:
Pardon?
Benjamin:
Oh no, Mrs. Robinson. Oh no.
Mrs. Robinson:
What's wrong?
Benjamin:
Mrs. Robinson, you didn't... I mean, you didn't expect...
Mrs. Robinson:
What?
Benjamin:
I mean, you didn't really think I'd do something like *that*.
Mrs. Robinson:
Like what?
Benjamin:
What do you think?
Mrs. Robinson:
Well, I don't know.
Benjamin:
For god's sake, Mrs. Robinson. Here we are. You got me into your house. You give me a drink. You... put on music. Now you start opening up your personal life to me and tell me your husband won't be home for hours.
Mrs. Robinson:
So?
Benjamin:
Mrs. Robinson, you're trying to seduce me.
Mrs. Robinson:
[
laughs]
Benjamin:
Aren't you?
Mrs. Robinson:
Benjamin, I am *not* trying to seduce you.
Benjamin:
I know that, but *please*, Mrs. Robinson, this is difficult...
Mrs. Robinson:
Would you like me to seduce you?
Benjamin:
What?
Mrs. Robinson:
Is that what you're trying to tell me?
Benjamin:
I'm going home now. I apologize for what I said. I hope you can forget it, but I'm going home right now.
Benjamin:
Mrs. Robinson, if you don't mind my saying so, this conversation is getting a little strange.
Mr. Robinson:
Do you ummm... do you want to tell me *why* you did it
Benjamin:
Mr. Robinson!
Mr. Robinson:
Do you have a special grudge against me? Do you feel a particularly strong resentment? Is there something I've said that's caused this contempt, or is it just things I stand for that you despise?
Benjamin:
Listen to me. What happened between Mrs. Robinson and me was nothing. It didn't mean anything. We might just as well have been shaking hands.
Mr. Robinson:
Shaking hands? Well, that's not saying much for my wife, is it?
Benjamin:
Look, maybe we could do something else together. Mrs. Robinson, would you like to go to a movie?
Benjamin:
Mrs. Robinson, I can't do this.
Mrs. Robinson:
You what?
Benjamin:
This is all terribly wrong.
Mrs. Robinson:
Do you find me undesirable?
Benjamin:
Oh no, Mrs. Robinson. I think, I think you're the most attractive of all my parents' friends. I mean that.
Elaine:
Good night.
Benjamin:
Are we getting married tomorrow?
Elaine:
No...
Benjamin:
Day after tomorrow?
Elaine:
I don't know. Maybe we are, and maybe we're not.
Mrs. Braddock:
What makes you think she wants to marry you?
Benjamin:
Oh, she doesn't. To be perfectly honest she doesn't like me.
Mr. Braddock:
Ben, what are you doing?
Benjamin:
Well, I would say that I'm just drifting. Here in the pool.
Mr. Braddock:
Why?
Benjamin:
Well, it's very comfortable just to drift here.
Mr. Braddock:
Ben, what are you doing?
Benjamin:
Well, I would say that I'm just drifting. Here in the pool.
Mr. Braddock:
Why?
Benjamin:
Well, it's very comfortable just to drift here.
Mr. Braddock:
Have you thought about graduate school?
Benjamin:
No.
Mr. Braddock:
Would you mind telling me then what those four years of college were for? What was the point of all that hard work?
Benjamin:
You got me.
[
last lines]
Mrs. Robinson:
Elaine, it's too late.
Elaine:
Not for me.
Mr. Braddock:
Well would you mind telling me what these last four years of hard work was for?
Benjamin:
You got me...
Benjamin:
Elaine, would you just tell me where he proposed to you?
Benjamin:
[
shouting after her as she leaves the library] Oh God, it wasn't in his car, was it?
Benjamin:
[
after Elaine has left his room, and he realises that he's naked] Good God.
Gas station attendant:
Do you need any gas, Father?
[
the empty fuel gauge fills the screen just as Benjamin drives off]
[
first lines]
Pilot:
Ladies and gentlemen, we are about to begin our descent into Los Angeles. The sound you just heard is the landing gear locking into place. Los Angeles weather is clear; temperature is 72. We expect to make our 4 hour and 18 minute flight on schedule. We have enjoyed having you on board, and look forward to seeing you again in the near future.
[
Mrs. Robinson comes into Elaine's room, naked, and locks the door with Benjamin inside with her]
Benjamin:
Oh God. Oh, let me out.
Mrs. Robinson:
Don't be nervous.
Benjamin:
Get away from that door.
Mrs. Robinson:
I want to say something first.
Benjamin:
Jesus Christ.
Mrs. Robinson:
Benjamin, I want you to know that I'm available to you, and if you won't sleep with me this time...
Benjamin:
Oh, my Christ.
Mrs. Robinson:
If you won't sleep with me this time I want you to know that you can call me up anytime you want and we'll make some kind of arrangement.
Benjamin:
Oh...
Mrs. Robinson:
Do you understand what I...
Benjamin:
Let me out.
Mrs. Robinson:
Benjamin, do you understand what I just said?
Benjamin:
Yes! Yes. Let me out!
Mrs. Robinson:
I find you very attractive.
Mr. McCleery:
[
after the incident with Elaine screaming] I want you outta here.
Benjamin:
What?
Mr. McCleery:
I want you outta here.
Benjamin:
Why?
Mr. McCleery:
Because I don't like you.
[
closes door]
Mr. McCleery:
[
asks Benjamin why he is in Berkeley] I just like to know what my boys are up to.
Mr. McCleery:
You aren't one of those agitators, are you?
Benjamin:
What?
Mr. McCleery:
I hate 'em. I won't stand for it.
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