Evie WaltonSo young and so pedantic... One glass. You can tell God I forced you.
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Ben[Ben has written a poem for Evie, and reads it to her]Some mysteries I'll never understand: the way the Earth rotates around the sun, three minutes shorter every day. Or the way the dead are gone. Or putting down the phone or turning a corner. The future: that's another whopper. We can never know what we can never know, except, that whoever you are, and whoever I am, you made it allright to be me.
Evie Walton[Moved by Ben's somewhat odd poem]Oh, dear. But it's lovely. And it's you.
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Ben[Evie locked him out]Evie! I know you are there! I need you! You're my best friend!
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Evie Walton[At a pawnshop in Edinburgh, Evie has just sold her ring for cash]Jewelry on a woman my age is frankly rather vulgar.
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Evie Walton[to Ben]You see an attractive woman, living on her own, you *wonder*: Is she a roaring lesbian? Answer, no! For your information, I've been married and divorced three times. Once to an actor, once to an English lord and once to a Californian. *All* work flings. My mistake. You on the other hand, might well be gay.
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Robert Marshall[talking about Laura]I think it's better this way.
BenHow can you say that? After all the shit she put you through, how can you say that to me? You're my dad! You're meant to stand up for yourself! You should've divorced her! You should've told her to bloody well fuck off!
Robert MarshallI did. It was me who asked for the divorce.
Evie WaltonOh, why? So you can take up being pompous professionally?
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Evie Walton[voice narrating her letter to Ben]To wit, I leave you with this quote penned by my dear friend, William Shakespeare: "When the shit hits the fan, get a tent."
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Laura Marshall[to her son, Ben]When you went with that actress, you left God's house!
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Ben[about Evie]I have to be there before she goes on or she can't remember her lines!
Evie Walton[looks out car window]Look at all that green! Just look at it. All so... fucking green!
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Laura Marshall[after being hit by a car]The doctor said the only reason I survived is because I drive an economy car. God truly is a friend to the thrifty.
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Robert MarshallAsk yourselves this question; How is a person truly free until they can think and act for themselves? God gave us free will so that we could choose His love. You see, He wanted us to understand our commitment. To be grown up about it. If you ask me, "Am I Christian?", I say to you, if you strive to do good, then you're a Christian. If you don't seek to hurt or betray others, you're a Christian. If you're true to yourself and treat others as you'd have them treat you, you're a Christian. The more a person parades their Christianity for the benefit of other, the less I'm inclined to trust the Christianity they claim to bring. God tells us, true faith is the freedom to choose truth. Now, how you express that, the way, the manner, the means at your disposal, these things are of no consequence, be you Christian or Atheist - unless in your heart you are true.
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Evie Walton[stuck on the rock-climbing display]Ben... Can you- ca- can y-... Can you put your shoulder under my arse?
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Evie WaltonYou never read the bloody thing anyway!
Ben[shouting]You're telling me I'm a liar? I've never met anyone who lied so much in all my life! You make up whole people out of thin air! You make up conversations! You make up money!
Evie Walton[at the same time Ben's talking]You said you'd be there at eleven and you weren't. The one time I really needed you and you let me down. The one time! Who were you with that was so bloody important you couldn't even be bothered to show up? Who was it?
BenMy mother's gonna kill me. You don't understand. She said I wasn't to come. I asked and she said no. You don't say yes when my mother says no, you don't do it!
Evie WaltonMy dear boy, the key will be back with us in the morning! I'm regular as clock work.
BenRemember I'm a poet too Evie, I understand the power of words
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Evie WaltonExplain please the meaning of "He is not in his room!"
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Ben[Reading his poem to Sarah]You are the harvest, God's water on wheat. Birds fly for you, sing for you. Each wing a beat of my heart for you. Felt for you, my clay feet. I donot sing for you, donot fly for you. I'm not water, I'm not wheat. I would be dove, I would be hawk. Your milky breasts, my strange meat.
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BryonyHello. I made you some tea. Do you take sugar?
Evie WaltonWell you... have a soul of a poet. And that, let me tell you, lasts a great deal longer than looks.
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Evie WaltonWell, I make it a policy *always* to advertise in Hello Jesus. As a single woman, I am *acutely* aware of the dangers of sexual assault by younger men, though sadly, god is no longer the insurance policy he once was.
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Evie Walton[voice narrating her letter to Ben]You are your own man now. *Do* remember, however odd it all gets, this is only the denouement. The end is up to you.
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BenYou should've talked to me. And I'd have understood. I'm a *poet*. I understand the power of words.