Harriet MacMasters-Green credited as playing...
Clarissa
- Tollinger: [on phone outside, laughing while a loose cat is on the ground eating] Do you mean it? So, you really miss me, huh? Now, I gotta get out of this place! It's so dumb in Morocco! Not really my scene, and I don't wanna go camping.
- [laughs]
- Tollinger: I know - it's crazy! It's me! Now, can you get me a ticket -
- [she is accosted and emits muffled sounds as she is moved; it is later seen that it is Tommy, who backs her against a wall]
- Clarissa: So, you miss him, huh?
- [takes his hand off her mouth and Geneva continues making noises; he presumably takes out his genitals and hikes her skirt up, and the cat leaves. Tommy thrusts against Geneva and her vociferations become more positive-sounding and they begin kissing]
- Tollinger: Hang on, Si, just a moment.
- [and continues having sex with Tommy while giving little "mmm!" moans]
- Paul: What, your hand broken?
- Angelica: Yes, all broken. Oh!
- [buries head on Paul's shoulder and clasps her hands on his shoulder and arm joint]
- Clarissa: Hey, guys.
- Tommy: Hey. Hey.
- Clarissa: Look what I bought.
- Geneva: Clarissa, did you know that we were gonna go camping in scary mountains?
- Clarissa: Um, yeah.
- Geneva: Great - great. I consider all you guys traitors.
- Tommy: Hey, let me see that.
- [referring to camera]
- Clarissa: I bought it for 25 Euro. It's worth at least 200.
- Tommy: No kidding?
- Rasheed: Man, that's old.
- Tommy: Hey, take a picture of me and Geneva. Come on, Baby - give me a kiss...
- Geneva: [pushes him away] No, not with YOU! Get off!
- Clarissa: Ready, Geneva?
- Geneva: Yeah.
- Clarissa: Smile.
- [she gets into a glamorous pose]
- Tommy: That pose was really gross. Come on, Jameela.
- Jameela: Get out of my face!
- Geneva: Thanks, Hon.
- Paul: Just leave it.
- Rasheed: Well, my turn then. Ready, all set, take a picture.
- Geneva: That's it for now, babe.
- [looks at picture]
- Geneva: It's kinda strange.
- Clarissa: Sorry, too late.
- Clarissa: [sitting at table] I owe you an apology.
- Paul: For what?
- Clarissa: [slightly shakes head] I shouldn't have got out of the truck today.
- Paul: [chuckles] Don't worry about it.
- Clarissa: No, I mean it.
- [they share a meaningful look]
- Paul: At least you've got a new camera.
- Clarissa: [she whips it out and aims it at Paul] Smile!
- Paul: No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no!
- Clarissa: Come on!
- Paul: Clarissa, no-no-no. Don't waste your film on me. You only have one pack.
- Clarissa: Well I wanna take a picture!
- Paul: Clarissa, save it for the mountains. They're gonna be beautiful. Do you, uh...
- Clarissa: Do I what?
- [pause]
- Clarissa: Hmm?
- Paul: Do you wanna dance?
- Clarissa: [nods very slightly] I do.
- [They take hands and get up]
- Clarissa: Where's Geneva? Hey, Tommy. Where's Geneva - her stuff is gone.
- Tommy: How the hell should I know?
- Clarissa: You sure you haven't seen Geneva?
- Tommy: I'm not her babysitter.
- Jameela: Yeah, but you're still in love with her, right?
- Tommy: No, I'm not. Not anymore.
- Clarissa: All her stuff is gone - where is she, Tommy?
- Tommy: How the hell should I know - wh - you think I did something?
- [the girls are silent]
- Tommy: What? You think I'm Jack the Ripper? Okay, fine! I was outside the club with her, and she said she was taking a train home. She says "goodbye, everyone" and "see you back at school". Okay? And that was the last time I saw her, period.
- Clarissa: Sorry, Tommy.
- Tommy: Whatever. No big deal; it's the best thing in the world she left, I don't care; don't need her.
- Jameela: [comes over] Hey, where's Geneva?
- [Tommy sighs exasperated and gets in the vehicle and they drive toward the Atlas Mountains]
- Clarissa: [walking with Geneva and laughing wholeheartedly] That - that was amazing!
- [turns and kisses her]
- Clarissa: Wasn't it.
- Tollinger: Yeah. Yeah, it was.
- [they chuckle]
- Clarissa: Come on. Let's go back inside.
- Tollinger: I, uh...
- Clarissa: Man, I'm thirsty.
- Tollinger: I wanna go to my room.
- Clarissa: [gleeful] You wanna go to your room?
- [takes her in his arms]
- Tollinger: Yeah!
- Clarissa: Why's that? What are you gonna do there?
- Tollinger: [smiles and Tommy has her face in his hands] I'm going home.
- Clarissa: But...
- Tollinger: Yeah. There's a train station here.
- Clarissa: What do you mean, you're going home? We gotta go camping.
- Tollinger: [laughs] Honey, me, camping? Puh-lease!
- Clarissa: [surprised] But we just made love.
- Tollinger: Love? No, Honey - we screwed.
- [he turns laughs in disbelief]
- Tollinger: Oh, my poor, poor Tommy. You just don't get it, do you.
- Clarissa: No, I don't.
- Tollinger: You and I could never be together. Look, just - I wish I could stay and chat for a while, but, uh, just do me a favor, will you? Tell the others I'll see them back at school. Bye.
- [walks away]
- Clarissa: You could like...
- Tollinger: No.
- [Tommy is left looking helpless; he finally reenters the discotheque, looking discontented. Clarissa is now dancing with Jameela]
- Jameela: Looks like Tommy is not a happy boy.
- Angelica: So, what else is new?
- [Tommy then stands and looks at the dancers and as he is there, Geneva packs up and goes to the station, alone, walking through it without a soul in sight]
- Tollinger: Hello? Anyone here?
- [she sees sign of life]
- Tollinger: Hey, wait! Wait! I have a train to catch. You understand? Do you speak English?
- [man closes the ticket door]
- Tollinger: Hey, open up!
- [Geneva, as she hits the gate grates, is pierced with a large metal sword-shaped object from behind, fatally]
- Tollinger: Aghhhhhhh!