Danielle: If you hold on to the past, you die a little each day...
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Danielle: If you hold on to the past, you die a little each day...
Max Cady: Counselor! Come out, come out, wherever you are!
Max Cady: Every man... every man has to go through hell to reach paradise.
Lieutenant Elgart: I don't know whether to look at him or read him.
Claude Kersek: Well, gee golly gosh. I sure am sorry I offended you, you white trash piece of shit.
Lieutenant Elgart: Well, pardon me all over the place.
Max Cady: Mmm-mmm, hot as a firecracker on the fourth of July.
Max Cady: I'm bound for the promised land, I am, I'm bound for the promised land.
Max Cady: This is my night, Counselor. Don't you step on my lines!
Max Cady: Counselor... could you be there? Could you be there?
Max Cady: Your mommy's not happy... your daddy's not happy, and you know what? You're not happy.
Max Cady: You ready to be born again, Miss Bowden?
Max Cady: Maybe I could chop you into 40 pieces.
Claude Kersek: Anytime you feel squirrelly, you just jump.
Max Cady: Forget about that restraining order, Counselor? You're well within 500 yards!
Max Cady: ... well, you can trust in me 'cause I'm the "Do-Right Man".
Max Cady: I learned that in prison... You white-trash piece of shit!
Max Cady: You already sacrificed me, counselor.
Max Cady: There ain't much to do in Prison all day other than desecrate your Flesh.
Max Cady: What about that restraining order? You're well within 50 yards!
Danielle: If you hold on to the past, you die a little each day...
Max Cady: Counselor! Come out, come out, wherever you are!
Max Cady: Every man... every man has to go through hell to reach paradise.
Lieutenant Elgart: I don't know whether to look at him or read him.
Claude Kersek: Well, gee golly gosh. I sure am sorry I offended you, you white trash piece of shit.
Max Cady: I'm bound for the promised land, I am, I'm bound for the promised land.
Lieutenant Elgart: Well, pardon me all over the place.
Max Cady: Mmm-mmm, hot as a firecracker on the fourth of July.
Max Cady: This is my night, Counselor. Don't you step on my lines!
Max Cady: Counselor... could you be there? Could you be there?
Max Cady: Your mommy's not happy... your daddy's not happy, and you know what? You're not happy.
Max Cady: You ready to be born again, Miss Bowden?
Max Cady: Maybe I could chop you into 40 pieces.
Claude Kersek: Anytime you feel squirrelly, you just jump.
Max Cady: Forget about that restraining order, Counselor? You're well within 500 yards!
Leigh Bowden: I'd still like to kill him.
Max Cady: ... well, you can trust in me 'cause I'm the "Do-Right Man".
Max Cady: I learned that in prison... You white-trash piece of shit!
Max Cady: You already sacrificed me, counselor.
Max Cady: There ain't much to do in Prison all day other than desecrate your Flesh.
Max Cady: What about that restraining order? You're well within 50 yards!
Sam Bowden: He says we're fugitives! Danielle: What does that mean? Sam Bowden: That means we're doing something right!
Max Cady: So, here we are, two lawyers for all practical purposes talking shop. Sam Bowden: How much do you want, Mr. Cady? Max Cady: How much do I want what? Sam Bowden: How much money do you want? Max Cady: Money? Counselor, do I look destitute to you? Sam Bowden: Well I'm open to discussion within reasonable limits. Max Cady: You ever been a woman? Sam Bowden: What? Max Cady: A woman... some fat, hairy hillbilly's wet dream.
Claude Kersek: Hey, Cady! Come here. Wait up a second. You know, I've been in a real bad mood lately. Shame, innit? You know what you can do to brighten my mood? Max Cady: No. Claude Kersek: Get the hell out of here. Claude Kersek: I don't just mean this whole town. I mean the whole goddam state. I don't want to see you. I don't want to hear you. And I don't want to smell you... now leave. Max Cady: Now, I like... are you my friend? Claude Kersek: No, I'm not your friend. Max Cady: Oh, cause' I thought maybe you were my friend, cause' I like to plan my comings and goings with friends. But if you're not my friend, you're plannin' my comings and goings, I'd call that presumptuous. In fact, I'd call it downright rude, cause' I ain't your porch-baby, buddy. Claude Kersek: Well, gee-golly-gosh. I sure am sorry I offended you you white-trash piece of shit. Max Cady: Ooh, I got the all-over fidgets on that one! And you're really shaken' me up! I'm shiveren' all over! Whew! It's not necessary to lay a foul tongue on me, my friend. I could get upset. Things could get out of hand. And then in self-defence, I could do something to you that you would not like... right here. Claude Kersek: Anytime you feel squirrely, you just jump. Max Cady: You threatenin' me? You threatenin' me? Claude Kersek: You catch on fast. Max Cady: Cause' I'm well within my rights to be here, and you know it. And if I stay here what you gonna do? Claude Kersek: I don't give a rat's ass about your rights. You just watch your step. And you know what I'm talkin' about. Max Cady: What you gonna' do? Arrest me? What are you a cop? Or were you a cop? Or were you not good enough to remain on the force? Cause' you know what? That's the feelin' I'm gettin' here. Max Cady: Hope you enjoyed your breakfast.
Sam Bowden: Max Cady: Free as a bird. You go wherever you want with whomever. Sam Bowden: I'd like my keys back, please. Max Cady: Could it be you don't remember me? Sam Bowden: I remember you. You were at the movies the other night. Max Cady: I'm disappointed. I'm hurt. Sam Bowden: I would like my keys. Max Cady: Max Cady. You look the same. Maybe 15 pounds heavier. But they say the average man gains a pound a year till he's about... Come on. Gains a pound a year till he's about 60. Me? I dropped a pound every year in my sentence. Sam Bowden: Atlanta. July 1977? Max Cady: You got it. Max Cady: Fourteen years since I held a set of keys.
Sam Bowden: My wife found some marijuana in one of Danni's schoolbooks, we don't know if Cady gave it to her, but she's scared and won't talk to us, now this has gone far enough. Claude Kersek: Did you call the police? Sam Bowden: No I didn't call the police, what did you call them? Slow, slobbery, skeptical...
Leigh Bowden: Hey, Dani, it's so quiet out here, and the light's so perfect, why don't you get your book and come out here and read? Danielle: Why? Leigh Bowden: I told you why. Danielle: Well, is it because he's like a flasher or just a peeper? Leigh Bowden: What do you know about that? A flasher? Danielle: Oh, you don't think I've been flashed before? Leigh Bowden: Oh, well, I certainly didn't mean to insult you. I'm sure you've been flashed before.
Danielle: Hello? Max Cady: Hello, Danielle? Is this Miss Danielle Bowden? Danielle: Yeah. Max Cady: This is your new teacher calling. Danielle: From English or Drama? Max Cady: Drama. So how you doing? Danielle: Fine. Max Cady: Well, I'm just going down the list, greeting my summer students. You sound kind of down. Danielle: No. Uh... there's just been stuff going on around here, that's all. Max Cady: I see. Anything I can do? Danielle: I doubt it. I mean, shit happens, you know, like the T-shirt says. Max Cady: Yeah. Well, you know, Danielle, all that negativity, you can use that. Danielle: What do you mean? Max Cady: Well, I'm the kind of teacher that takes a very personal interest in his kids. And don't mind me if I tell you everything you're going through, is okay, go with it. The awkwardness you feel, say, when you're walking down the street and some leering fool is making fun of your sexuality, the turmoil you feel, *extra* bad when that particular time of the month comes around, the *anger* that you feel that your mom and dad won't let you just grow up and be yourself, be a woman. Max Cady: Go with it. Don't suppress or deny it. Use it in your life *and* your work. Danielle: Okay. I mean, uh... Thanks. I'll have to think about all that. So, class is tomorrow in Room One-Ten, right? Max Cady: No, it's been changed to the theater. I mean, what better place for drama, right?
Max Cady: Counselor? Counselor! Counselor, is that you? Counselor? Come out, come out, wherever you are!
Max Cady: You're gonna learn about loss.
Max Cady: You ready to be born again, Mrs. Bowden?
Max Cady: Counselor? Counselor? Could you be there? Could you be there? Max Cady: Counselor? I wonder if you're here. Ah, fuck it. If you're here, what the fuck is the difference? Fuck it!
Sam Bowden: Max Cady: Free as a bird, apparently. You go wherever you want with whomever. That much freedom could get a fellow in trouble. What do you think? Sam Bowden: I'd like my keys. Max Cady: Could it be you don't remember me? Sam Bowden: Oh, yeah, sure. I remember you. You were at the movie house the other night. Max Cady: Oh, I'm disappointed. I'm hurt. Sam Bowden: I would like my keys. Max Cady: Max Cady. You look the same. Maybe 15 pounds heavier. But they say the average man gains a pound a year till he's about... Sam Bowden: Come on. Max Cady: Gains a pound a year till he's about 60. Me? I dropped a pound every year in my sentence. Sam Bowden: Atlanta, '77. Max Cady: You got it. July. Max Cady: Fourteen years since I held a set of keys.
Max Cady: I learned that in prison. You like? White trash piece of shit!I
