Lori Singer credited as playing...
Ariel
- Reverend Shaw Moore: Were you drinking?
- Ariel: No.
- Reverend Shaw Moore: Smoking something?
- Ariel: No! I wasn't stealing, I wasn't gambling, I wasn't dancing, I wasn't reading books I'm not supposed to! I am late!
- Reverend Shaw Moore: Who were you with?
- Ariel: Ren McCormick.
- Reverend Shaw Moore: I don't want you to see him anymore.
- Ariel: Why not?
- Reverend Shaw Moore: Because I've heard he's a troublemaker.
- Ariel: Just because he hasn't lived in this town for 20 years doesn't make him a troublemaker!
- Reverend Shaw Moore: Ariel, I don't know what I'm going to do with you.
- Ariel: There ain't nothing to *do* with me, Daddy. You like it or not, this is it. It doesn't get much better.
- Ariel: I'm no saint you know. I'm not even a virgin.
- Reverend Shaw Moore: Don't you talk like that here!
- Ariel: Why not? Isn't this where I'm supposed to come to confess my sins to my preacher? In CHURCH! I ask to be forgiven! Am I?
- Ariel: [to her father, the town preacher] I just don't know that I believe in everything you believe in. But I believe in you.
- Ariel: [Shaw is busily typing in his den, Ariel is in the next room over, studying... Shaw is playing classical music in the background] Daddy? I don't know what came over me.
- Reverend Shaw Moore: You know I can't always be with you, Ariel. I can't always look out for you.
- Ariel: [getting up and walking to the den] What's the music?
- Reverend Shaw Moore: [preoccupied] Oh, it's uh, I think it's Haydn. A chamber piece.
- Ariel: And that kind of music is OK?
- Reverend Shaw Moore: [somewhat defensive] Well, it's uplifting... it doesn't confuse people's minds and bodies.
- Ariel: I don't...
- Reverend Shaw Moore: [annoyed] What?
- Ariel: I see.
- Reverend Shaw Moore: [he calls out to her after she leaves the room] Listen, could you tell your mother to go on to bed? I still have a lot of work to do down here.
- Ariel: I will.
- [she re-enters the den]
- Ariel: Daddy?
- Reverend Shaw Moore: [not looking up] What is it?
- Ariel: [disheartened] Good night.
- Reverend Shaw Moore: Good night, honey.