The Flight Attendant 1×6
Miranda: Oh, come on. Outside of this, we're friends. Jesus, I even let you take care of my cat.
Cecilia: For two years! It's not your cat anymore! It's my cat that I never wanted just like these fuckin' phone calls.
Cassie: Thing is... hey, hey, hey, hey.
Buckley: Hm?
Cassie: I think he's an assassin.
Buckley: Wait. Is this... is this some sort of fantasy role play thing or something?
Buckley: Ask to see his, uh... his passport. Or... or his license to kill.
Cassie: I... okay. This is good. Wink. Just give me, like, a... Just give me a wink and then I'll know. Then I'll know. It's like a sign... Okay. That was not a wink but it was something. You're FBI!
Cassie: You're the worst.
Buckley: Do you always hang out in your friends' apartments when they're not home?
Cassie: No. They gotta come home sometime, right?
Annie: You're right. That's... maybe, um... maybe our friendship only works because, uh... we don't show each other the messy bits. You never had to call me a liar and I never had to call you a drunk but that's what we are, Cass.
Cassie: I am not a drunk.
Cassie: You know, you're gonna feel really bad when I wind up dead.
Davey: Do you wanna tell me what's going on? Because I know something is going on. Just so maybe I can help.
Cassie: No. Just, you know, ruining my life one person a time.
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