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Patricia Arquette and Bill Pullman in Route perdue (1997)

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Route perdue

Modifier
  • Ed: Do you own a video camera?
  • Renee Madison: No. Fred hates them.
  • Fred Madison: I like to remember things my own way.
  • Ed: What do you mean by that?
  • Fred Madison: How I remembered them. Not necessarily the way they happened.
  • Mystery Man: We've met before, haven't we.
  • Fred Madison: I don't think so. Where was it you think we met?
  • Mystery Man: At your house. Don't you remember?
  • Fred Madison: No. No, I don't. Are you sure?
  • Mystery Man: Of course. As a matter of fact, I'm there right now.
  • Fred Madison: What do you mean? You're where right now?
  • Mystery Man: At your house.
  • Fred Madison: That's fucking crazy, man.
  • Mystery Man: Call me. Dial your number. Go ahead.
  • Mr. Eddy: [to a tailgater after running him off the road] Don't tailgate! Don't you fucking ever tailgate! Do you know how much space is needed to stop a car traveling at 35 miles per hour? Six car lengths! Six fuckin' car lengths! That's a hundred and six fuckin' feet, mister! If I had to stop suddenly, you woulda hit me! I want you to get a fuckin' driver's manual, and I want you to study that motherfucker! And I want you to obey the the goddamn rules of the road! Fifty-fuckin' thousand people were killed on the highways last year 'cause of fuckin' assholes like you! Tell me you're gonna get a manual!
  • Tail Gate Driver: [dazed from being pistol-whipped] Get a... manual...
  • Mr. Eddy: Fuckin' A!
  • [kicks him]
  • Fred Madison: Dick Laurent is dead...
  • Mystery Man: Call me. Dial your number. Go ahead.
  • [Fred dials the number and the Mystery Man answers]
  • Mystery Man: [over the phone] I told you I was here.
  • Fred Madison: [amused] How'd you do that?
  • Mystery Man: Ask me.
  • [Fred's facial expression turns from amused to serious as he's clearly remembering the anonymous video tapes]
  • Fred Madison: [angrily into the phone] How did you get inside my house?
  • Mystery Man: [voice] You invited me. It is not my custom to go where I am not wanted.
  • Fred Madison: [into the phone] Who are you?
  • [both Mystery Men laugh mechanically]
  • Mystery Man: [voice] Give me back my phone.
  • [Fred hands back the cellphone to the man in front of him]
  • Mystery Man: It's been a pleasure talking to you.
  • Ed: Fucker gets more pussy than a toilet seat.
  • Mr. Eddy: [into the phone] I'm really glad to know you're doing okay. You're sure you're okay? Everything alright?
  • Pete Dayton: [into the phone] Yeah.
  • Mr. Eddy: [into the phone] I'm really glad to know you're doin good, Pete. Hey, I want you to talk to a friend of mine.
  • Mystery Man: [into the phone to Pete] We've met before, haven't we?
  • Pete Dayton: [into the phone] I don't think so. Where is it you think we've met?
  • Mystery Man: [into the phone] At your house. Don't you remember?
  • Pete Dayton: [into the phone] No. No, I don't.
  • Mystery Man: [into the phone] In the East, the Far East, when a person is sentenced to death, they're sent to a place where they can't escape, never knowing when an executioner may step up behind them, and fire a bullet into the back of their head.
  • Pete Dayton: [into the phone] What's going on?
  • Mystery Man: [into the phone] It's been a pleasure talking to you.
  • David Bowie: [singing] Funny how secrets travel...
  • Mr. Eddy: This is where mechanical excellence and one-thousand four-hundred horsepower pays off.
  • Fred Madison: Where's Alice?
  • Mystery Man: Alice who? Her name is Renee. If she's told you her name is Alice, she's lying.
  • [filled with rage]
  • Mystery Man: [shouts] And your name? What the fuck is your name?
  • Pete Dayton: I want you.
  • Alice Wakefield: You'll never have me.
  • [into a phone]
  • Arnie: There's nine people down here, and you can ask seven of them. If you can get that price from one of them, I'll let you ask the other two.
  • [in Pete's vision of Alice]
  • Alice Wakefield: Did you want to talk to me? Did you want to ask me "WHY"?
  • Mr. Eddy: Boy, that's smooth. Smooth as shit off a duck's ass!
  • Guard Henry: Man, that wife killer looks pretty fucked up.
  • Guard Mike: Which one?
  • [both laugh]
  • Guard Johnny Mack: Captain Luneau?
  • Captain Luneau: Yeah, Mack?
  • Guard Johnny Mack: Captain, this is some spooky shit we got here.
  • Fred Madison: Andy, who is that guy?
  • Andy: I don't know his name. He's a friend of Dick Laurent's, I think.
  • Fred Madison: Dick Laurent?
  • Andy: Yeah, I believe so.
  • Fred Madison: But Dick Laurent is dead, isn't he?
  • Mr. Eddy: You and me, mister... We can really out-ugly them sum'bitches... Can't we?
  • Al: Do you know what I think?
  • Ed: What is it? What is it that you think?
  • Al: There is no such thing as a bad coincidence.
  • Lou: What a fucking job.
  • Hank: His or ours, Lou?
  • Lou: Ours, Hank.
  • Fred Madison: I had a dream about you last night.
  • Renee Madison: Yeah? What was it about?
  • Fred Madison: You were in the house, calling my name, but I couldn't find you. Then there you were, lying in bed... but it wasn't you. It looked like you, but it wasn't.
  • [Pete, disturbed by the saxophone music on a radio, switches the channels]
  • Phil: What'd you change it for? I liked that.
  • Pete Dayton: Well, I don't!
  • Phil: I liked that.
  • Fred Madison: What are you going to do?
  • Renee Madison: Stay home. Read.
  • Fred Madison: Read? Read what?
  • Fred Madison: How did you meet that asshole Andy, anyway?
  • Renee Madison: It was a long time ago. I met him at this place called Moke's. We... became friends. He told me about a job...
  • Fred Madison: What job?
  • Renee Madison: [short pause] I don't remember. Anyway, Andy's okay.
  • Fred Madison: Yeah well, he's got some fucked-up friends.
  • Mr. Eddy: How you doin' Pete?
  • Pete Dayton: Okay.
  • Mr. Eddy: I'm sure you noticed that girl that was with me the other day, good lookin' blonde? She stayed in the car? Her name is Alice. I swear I love that girl to death. If I ever find out that somebody was making out with her, I'd take this...
  • [pulls out a .357 pistol]
  • Mr. Eddy: ...and shove it so far up his ass it would come out of his mouth. Then you know what I'd do?
  • Pete Dayton: What?
  • Mr. Eddy: I'd blow his fuckin' brains out.
  • [Mr. Eddy puts his gun away]
  • Mr. Eddy: Hey, you're looking good. What you been up to?
  • [repeated line]
  • Mystery Man: We've met before, haven't we?
  • Pete Dayton: [enters] Hey. What are you guys doing up at this hour?
  • Bill Dayton: Hey man, sit down for a mintue.
  • Pete Dayton: Why? What's up?
  • Bill Dayton: Sit down.
  • [Pete complies]
  • Bill Dayton: You don't look so good.
  • Pete Dayton: Oh, I just have a little headache. What's going on?
  • Bill Dayton: The police just called us.
  • Pete Dayton: What'd they want?
  • Bill Dayton: They wanted to know if we had a chance to find out what happened to you the other night. And they want to know if you remember anything.
  • Pete Dayton: But, I don't remember anything. What'd you tell them?
  • Bill Dayton: [short pause] We're not going to say anything about that night to the police.
  • Candace Dayton: We saw you that night, Pete.
  • Bill Dayton: You came home with your friend, Sheila.
  • Pete Dayton: Sheila?
  • Bill Dayton: Yeah. There was a man with you two.
  • Pete Dayton: What is this? Why didn't you tell me anything? Who was the man?
  • Bill Dayton: I've never seen him before in my life.
  • Pete Dayton: What happend to me? Please Dad, if you know, tell me.
  • [Bill shakes his head meaning no, and both he and Candace sorrowly look away from Pete]
  • Mr. Eddy: If somebody's giving you a problem, I can take care of them. Like
  • [snaps fingers]
  • Mr. Eddy: that!
  • Pete Dayton: I'm okay, Mr. Eddy, really.
  • Mr. Eddy: I'm serious, Pete. Like
  • [double-snaps]
  • Mr. Eddy: that!
  • Fred Madison: Who the hell owns that dog?
  • Ed: You're a musician?
  • Fred Madison: Yeah.
  • Al: What's your axe?
  • Fred Madison: Tenor. Tenor saxophone. Do you...
  • Al: [shakes his head and point at his ear] Tone deaf.
  • Pete Dayton: Where the fuck are we going, Alice?
  • Alice Wakefield: We have to go to the desert, baby.
  • Arnie: Pete! Where've you been? It's really good you're back! A lot of people are gonna be happy that you're back, including me!
  • Pete Dayton: Well, it's good to be back, Arnie.
  • Arnie: Mr. Smith is waiting for you.
  • Pete Dayton: Sure, I'll take care of him.
  • Arnie: And Mr. Eddy called every day asking about you. Can I call him and tell him to come in?
  • Pete Dayton: Sure, call him. Tell him to come in and I'm ready to work.
  • Arnie: You're ready to work?
  • Pete Dayton: I'm ready to work.
  • Arnie: [to the other garage employees] Pete is back!
  • Sheila: What do you want?
  • Pete Dayton: Wanna go for a drive?
  • Sheila: [coyly] I don't know.
  • Pete Dayton: Get in, baby.
  • Pete Dayton: Where did you meet these fucking people?
  • Phil: Hey! I was enjoying that.
  • Pete Dayton: [to the blonde lady] Hey.
  • Alice Wakefield: I'm Alice Wakefield.
  • Pete Dayton: Pete Dayton.
  • Alice Wakefield: I was here earlier.
  • Pete Dayton: Yeah, I remember.
  • Alice Wakefield: [after regarding him for a while] How'd you like to take me to dinner?
  • Pete Dayton: [chuckles] I don't know. I...
  • [shakes his head]
  • Alice Wakefield: Okay. Why don't I take *you* to dinner?
  • Pete Dayton: Is this you? Are both of them you?
  • Fred Madison: I'm glad to know I can still make you laugh.
  • Renee Madison: I like to laugh, Fred.
  • Fred Madison: That's why I married you.
  • Man on TV: Different kinds of fruit grow and ripen. It takes many strawberries to fill a bucket, but it's worth it! And a glass of cold fresh milk from Grandfather's cows!
  • [laying on the ground with his throat slashed by Fred and the Mystery Man]
  • Mr. Eddy: [gagging from his bloody throat] What do you guys want?
  • [the Mystery Man pulls out a hand-held Watchman TV and gives it to Mr. Eddy who looks on it to see an interior of Andy's house at night with with Mr. Eddy and Renee watching a snuff-porno film while fondling each other beside the projector. The image suddenly changes back to Fred and the Mystery Man standing before him in the frame]
  • Mystery Man: Now you can hand it back.
  • Mr. Eddy: [as he hands the portable TV back] You and me, mister... we can really out-ugly them sonafabitches. Can't we?
  • Pete Dayton: It excited you?
  • Alice Wakefield: He should be an Easy guy to rob.

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