Leslie Burke:
Just close your eyes, but keep your mind wide open.
Scott Hoager:
So, looks like you're the fastest kid in the class now, huh?
[
Jesse stands and turns]
Scott Hoager:
It's a joke, dude!
[
punches him hard into a wall]
Scott Hoager:
Are you nuts?
Leslie Burke, May Belle Aarons, Little Kids:
[
chanting] Free the pee! Free the pee! Free the pee!
Jesse Aarons:
That's what Leslie Burke says. She told me to keep my mind wide open.
Ms. Edmonds:
Leslie Burke is right. Mind like yours wide open, you could create a whole new world.
Leslie Burke:
I seriously do not think God goes around damning people to hell. He's too busy running all this!
Bill Burke:
She loved you, you know.
Leslie Burke:
We rule Terabithia, and nothing crushes us!
May Belle Aarons:
I want my Twinkies, Janice Avery!
Janice Avery:
What Twinkies, Twinkie?
Leslie Burke:
What if you don't have a TV?
[
the class laughs]
Leslie Burke:
My dad says the TV kills brain cells.
Scott Hoager:
Your dad doesn't know anything. We watch TV like every day!
Leslie Burke:
I rest my case.
Mrs. Myers:
Well then, Leslie, you don't have to write this essay. You can pick something else to write about.
Scott Hoager:
Yeah, like how to live in a cave!
Jesse Aarons:
Next time, we should invite Leslie to go. She'd like that.
Leslie Burke:
[
seeing Jesse smiling at Ms.Edmonds, bends down] Take a picture. It lasts longer.
Jesse Aarons:
[
crying] Is it like the Bible says? Is she going to Hell?
Jack Aarons:
I don't know everything about God, but I do know he's not going to send that little girl to Hell.
Jesse Aarons:
[
sobs] Then I'm going to Hell, because it's all my fault.
Jack Aarons:
Don't you think that, even for a minute.
Leslie Burke:
You are who you are - not your parents.
Leslie Burke:
You're lucky to have a sister.
Jesse Aarons:
Yeah, I got four of 'em, and I'd trade 'em all for a good dog.
Bill Burke:
You know, the best prize that life offers is the chance to work hard at work worth doing. That's Teddy Roosevelt said that, not me.
Jack Aarons:
She brought you something special when she came here, didn't she? That's what you hold onto. That's how you keep her alive.
Jesse Aarons:
How come you're so good at that?
Leslie Burke:
Good at what?
Jesse Aarons:
Building stuff. I mean, you're really good at it for a girl.
Leslie Burke:
Same way I'm fast... for a girl.
Jesse Aarons:
You know what I mean.
Leslie Burke:
You're pretty good at art, for a boy.
Jesse Aarons:
Okay, okay, truce.
Leslie Burke:
Write, "Dear Janice..."
Jesse Aarons:
You do it.
Leslie Burke:
No way. Boys' handwriting sucks. No offense. It's gotta be you.
[
last lines]
May Belle Aarons:
Terabithia!
Leslie Burke:
I name you Prince Terrien, giant troll hunter extraordinaire. P.T. for short.
May Belle Aarons:
Alexandra! My daddy gave me Twinkies. And neither one squished 'cause I didn't put 'em next to my drink.
Jesse Aarons:
May Belle. I'd shut up about those Twinkies if I were you.
May Belle Aarons:
You're just mad 'cause I got some and you didn't.
Jesse Aarons:
Whatever. Just don't come cryin' to me when you lose them.
May Belle Aarons:
I'm gonna eat 'em, not lose 'em.
Jesse Aarons:
[
squogres come] Where are Terabithian warriors when you need 'em?
Leslie Burke:
I don't know!
Jesse Aarons:
[
Terabithian warrior comes] Great! Now there's three of us!
Gary Fulcher:
Dead meat.
Leslie Burke:
[
speaking about the Bible] You have to believe it, and you hate it. I don't have to believe it, and I think it's beautiful.
Mrs. Myers:
When my husband died, people kept telling me not to cry. People kept trying to help me to forget. But, I didn't wanna forget.
[
sniffles]
Mrs. Myers:
Excuse me.
[
chuckles]
Mrs. Myers:
The things that girl came up with. I don't get students like her too often. So I realize, that if it's hard for me, how much harder it must be for you.
Mrs. Myers:
Be forewarned. If you download any essay off of the internet, you will be downloaded into detention.
Leslie Burke:
...I check my air. I don't have as much time as I need to see everything, but that is what makes it so special.
Jesse Aarons:
[
to Leslie about going into the bathroom to talk to Janice Avery] What's the matter? A girl who can stand up to a giant troll is afraid of some dumb eighth grader?
Jesse Aarons:
Look, the Squogre and the Vulture.
Gary Fulcher:
Hey, here he comes.
Leslie Burke:
And a guy who can stand up to a squogre is scared of a Hoager?
Jesse Aarons:
[
pauses, then walks up to Ms. Edmunds's car] Ms. Edmunds?
Ms. Edmonds:
[
gasps] He speaks!
May Belle Aarons:
Jess! I called you three times. It's your girlfriend.
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