charlize_baby

Aeon:  Shopping for me Una?
Una:  Haven’t you heard?  Special occasion – my sister’s finally coming to dinner!

Aeon:  You know, I used to imagine you’d come with me.
Una:  We have different ways of solving problems.
Aeon:  Yes, you ignore them.

(Sithandra creeps up in an opening in a wall)
Aeon:  Hello Sithandra!
Sithandra:  Still can’t surprise you?
Aeon:  Not yet.  How are the modifications?
Sithandra:  (Gives Aeon a demonstration with her hand-feet) Useful!  You should have it done.
Aeon:  I like my shoes.

(After passing through many obstacles in the Garden Frontier, Aeon & Sithandra are almost at the end of the deadly garden.  Aeon misjudges a jump and lands with her face millimeters away from spiked grass.  Sithandra, having had an unpleasant encounter with spiked grass earlier, makes her way towards Aeon and pulls her up.)
Sithandra:  I’d keep off the grass.

Trevor:  Aeon.
Aeon:  You called me by another name earlier.
Trevor:  I did, and you let me live.
Aeon:  Give me my gun – we’ll try it again.
Trevor:  Maybe later.
Aeon:  What was that name?
Trevor:  You know me, don’t you?
Aeon:  No.
Trevor:  Do you know who you are?
Aeon:  I know I came here to kill you.
Trevor:  That’s why you’re in a cell.

(Freya, Trevor’s right-hand woman, fails to capture Aeon after an intense fight)
Freya:  She’s escaped!
Trevor:  Why am I not surprised?

(Sithandra pays a visit to Aeon after Aeon fails to go through with her mission)
Sithandra:  You’re certainly killing me kindly!
Aeon:  The situation has changed.
Sithandra:  Our orders haven’t.
Aeon:  I’m not following orders anymore.

(After the 2 Monican agents engage in combat with one another, Aeon gets Sithandra on the floor and starts tying her up)
Aeon:  This sort of thing used to be fun…now what do I do with you?!

Sithandra:  Goodchild is still alive!
The Handler:  Aeon failed?
Sithandra:  She let him live.  There’s something between them…something personal.

Aeon:  (Holding baby Una) You cloned her!
Trevor:  I cloned everybody.

Oren:  I don’t understand people like you and Trevor – your sentimentality, devotion to the past…the things that are gone!
Claudius:  I couldn’t live without those things.  How can you?

Aeon:  (Hands cloned baby Una a.k.a Sasha to Una’s new parents) She’s going to be a handful.

Trevor:  We need to get the bullets out!
Aeon:  (After removing a bullet) Did they get you anywhere else? (Trevor rolls over to show his back) Did any of them manage to miss you?!

Trevor:  The cloning is all we have!
Aeon:  It’s not enough!  Our minds are unraveling and every time you bring us back it gets worse!
Trevor:  If you do this, we end.
Aeon:  We’re meant to die…that’s what makes anything about us matter.  Living like this is torture…  (Mumbles)  *…we’re just ghosts…!*

Trevor:  This is an empty gesture.
Aeon:  It’s a leap of faith.

Aeon:  I have to end it.
The Keeper:  Yes.  Start over.
Aeon:  What about you?
The Keeper:  I waited 400 years for this day.  I’m tired.

Aeon:  Now we can move forward… to live once…for real.  And then give way to people who might do it better.  To live only once…but with hope.

more coming soon..

gilda: so are you british or irish..?
guy: on paper i'm british but i don't believe in countries much..
gilda: nor do i..

gilda: beauty, bravery and brains.. what a catch.. you also have a nice willy and i hope to dream about it..

guy: i only came because you were here.. there, i said it..
gilda: good..
guy: you look lovely..
gilda: you don't.. you're eyes are all bloodshot, you look like a bloodhound..

guy: what if someone comes..?
gilda: we were here first..

julian: do you mind getting up before anyone sees you..?
gilda: be a darling and lend me your dressing gown, would you..?
julian: gilda, what have you got on under there..?
gilda: well, seeing as its your big day, i'm wearing my birthday suit in your honour..

gilda: you're the one friend from this chapter i'd like to keep..

guy: this is going to be incredibly glamourous, isn't it..? and i'm going to be incredibly dowdy..
gilda: you're british, people expect it..

gilda: i'm not going to let you go and get yourself killed.. you'd probably come back with your brain shot out, converstations would be incredibly one-sided..

gilda: do you like my tie..?
guy: its perfect..

gilda: you thought i was being spontaneous, but i was always going to do that.. just as i was going to win this argument..

gilda: i'll give you a job as my assistant..
guy: hows the pay..?
gilda: good bonuses..
mia: i listen to them everynight..

gilda: what are you doing going out with him anyway..?
mia: i'm curious..
gilda: you know what they say about him..
mia: you should hear what they say about you..

charles: if you're afraid to celebrate your birthday, you'll be a wreck at my age..
gilda: i can't imagine ever being that old..

gilda: traitor..

mia: you know she and i were lovers..?
guy: i knew underneath..
mia: i wanted to tell you but she always said you were too british..
guy: she was probably right..
mia: those were the happiest times on my life.. the three of us together..

guy: they don't think much of you there..
gilda: of course not..
guy: and you don't care..?
gilda: did i ever care what people thought of me..?
guy: i'd like to believe that you once cared what i thought..

gilda: i never much liked my own company..

gilda: forget about me guy, as i have you.. you're out of my life now..

gilda: well, my love.. i'm trying to make sense of things.. of how i was and how i am now.. i have always believed our first duty is to ourselves, to live life to the full.. but i have also been haunted by another conviction that everything is preordained, lying in wait and time is running out.. i seem to have charged through my life in a kind of panic.. and looking back, i feel i have achieved little of worth beyond our friendship.. yours and mine.. and mia's.. then one day i woke and found that i had lost the two people i cared for most.. only then did i begin to realize that we cannot live alone, aloof from the world and that to believe we cannot fight against fate is an act of surrender.. you were right when you said that once i cared for your opinion of me.. but wrong in thinking i ever stopped caring.. i love you..

(Aileen meets up with Selby at a roller-skating rink)
Aileen:  So where’s your friends? (smiles)
Selby:  (Looks around) Well…ah…I’m not…you’re mean!
Aileen:  No man, s**t, I’m here too you know…

Selby:  What kind of job are you going to get?
Aileen:  I’ve been thinking about that.  I was thinking like a vetenarian, you know?  Coz I f**king love animals, you know?

Employer:  Ok, well you’ll need to learn how to type, you’ll need computer skills.  Most of our secretaries have college degrees, in fact, most of them have specialized in law and I don’t mean to sound harsh, but frankly this is a little insulting – I see you’re from Daytona beach and all that looks great – it must be wonderful.  But can I tell you something?  When the beach party is over, you don’t get to say, “You know what, now I would like to have what everybody else has worked their entire life for.”  It doesn’t work that way.
Aileen:  F**k you man!  Yeah, f**k you!  You don’t f**king know me!
Employer:  Ok great, that’s great, see?  I’m so sorry I didn’t hire you before!  Lesley, would you please escort miss – I don’t even know her name because of course she doesn’t have a résumé.
Aileen:  I don’t need a f**king escort, you piece of shit!  What, you think I’m a f**king retard?!  Take your f**king job and f**king shove it!  F**k you Lesley!

Aileen:  I loved her.  And the thing no one ever realized about me or believed was that I could learn.  I could train myself into anything.  People always looked down their noses at hookers.  Never give you a chance coz they think you took the easy way out.  But no one could imagine the willpower it took to do what we do:  walking the streets, night after night;  taking the hits and still getting back up.  But I did and they’d all miss out coz they had no idea what I could discipline myself to.  And I believed in something.  And I believed in her.

more coming soon..

john: i'm just calling to tell you i'm sending you something..
stella: does it smell nice..?
john: no, but its sparkly..
stella: does it have a receipt..?

cop: don't you want to look inside..?
stella: i never look inside..

lyle: becky.. wonder what she calls the other one..
handsome rob: its so fascinating why you don't have a girlfriend..

lyle: you think stell can do it..?
handsome rob: i have my doubts.. there's no talking to charlie though..
lyle: you think he's mixing business with pleasure..?
handsome rob: yeah, he should know better.. only i'm allowed to do that..

left ear: this dude got dogs.. i don't do dogs man.. i had a bad experience..
charlie: what happened..?
left ear: i had a bad experience.. dammit.. i'm deaf..

lyle: *pricks stella with the pin* oh sorry..
stella: its okay..
lyle: i couldn't even pin the corsage on my prom date..
handsome rob: thats if you had a prom date..
left ear: it was his cousin..

stella: i'll be fine..
charlie: you know what fine stands for..? freaked out, insecure, neurotic..
stella: ..and emotional..

stella: i don't go out with strange men, i just met you five minutes ago..

charlie: lyle, how long is the distance between the tunnel and the cars..? (no answer) lyle..!
handsome rob: he only answers to the napster now, charlie..
charlie: i'm not calling you the napster..
lyle: why..? you call him left ear..
left ear: well, i am..
lyle: and him handsome rob..
charlie: thats because he is handsome rob..
lyle: well, you can call me the napster..

steve: put a leash on your cat..

charlie: you've got no imagination.. you couldn't even decide what to do with all that money.. you had to get what everybody else wanted..

stella: what happened to your hand..?
charlie: i punched steve..
stella: and why do you get to punch him and i don't..?
charlie: because those hands are way too precious..

skinny pete: look man, if its one thing that i know, its not to mess with mother nature, mother in laws and mother freakin' ukrainians..!

left ear: give me a minute..
charlie: now..?
left ear: i'm about to insert this detonator and if the brass hits the sides, we're gonna be the last people we ever see..
charlie: take your time..
left ear: hey charlie..?
charlie: what..?
left ear: i love you man..
charlie: i love you too..

charlie: don't you want to see what's inside..?
stella: absolutely..!

coming soon..