Falling Skies 4×4
Tom: Are we talking about me, or are we talking about you?
Weaver: I’m talking, so you listen.
& Tom: We’ll be back in 48 hours... Come hell or high water.
Hal: Give them hell.
& Pope: Oh! Easy! What are you doing?!
Sara: I’m sorry, you know. It’s just like pistachios. You have one, and then you want another one right away.
& Pope: Listen, uh, miss, I’ll tell you what. I’ll make a deal with you, all right? You let me f-fill her up, and then I’ll fill you in.
& Pope: Mm, you didn’t strike me as the, uh, farming type.
Sara: No, I’m a graphic designer— I was— for a company that designs water-resistant cellphone cases.
Pope: Not much need for that anymore.
Sara: No, thank God. I mean, I used to hate going to work. I hated coming home. I hated everything in between. Honestly, the apocalypse is the best thing that ever happened to me.
Pope: I know the feeling.
& Dingaan: I don’t know much about lacrosse, but on my rugby team, we had a saying— don’t think about the game you lost last week, hmm? Just win the game you’re in.
& Sara: I know karate.
Pope: No, you don’t.
Sara: Yes, I do. Jeet Kune Do.
Pope: Even if that was a real thing and you did know it, you’d have used it already.
& Sara: So you’re really gonna leave me out here in the middle of the road to be raped and eaten by cannibals? Not necessarily in that order.
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