Circle (II) (2015)
Sara Sanderson: Pretty Girl, Christina
Quotes
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The One-Armed Man : [after the atheist is spared] Looks like God just cut you a break.
The One-Armed Man : Yeah, for another two fucking minutes.
The Atheist : Guys, i know this girl. Don't I know you? Yeah, yeah. Yeah, I know you from somewhere.
Pretty Girl : Me?
The Atheist : Yeah. Are you an actress? You're so familiar.
Pretty Girl : No, I'm not an actress.
The Atheist : Yeah, yeah, yeah. Stacy something.
Pretty Girl : No, Christina.
The Atheist : Christina... Christina?
Pretty Girl : Yeah.
The Atheist : Wait a minute. Is Stacy your stage name, then?
Pretty Girl : No, I told you, I'm not an actress.
The Atheist : That's right. Guys, actress, porn star. I get it now. It's a huge difference.
Pretty Girl : What? I'm not a porn star.
The Atheist : Hey, I don't think anybody cares around... around here, you know? I mean, I just couldn't figure it out before. Now I know.
Pretty Girl : What?
The Atheist : [exhales] I'm a huge fan.
Pretty Girl : What the fuck are you doing? I don't do porn.
The Atheist : I don't think it's a problem. Everybody's gotta make a living. I don't have a problem with it.
Pretty Girl : I don't do porn.
The Atheist : All right, whatever. I'm just trying to pay her a compliment.
Pretty Girl : He's lying.
The Atheist : I gotta be honest with you, you know, I mean, I did like you better, though, before your enhancements, because now it's just like, "Wha-bam! Look at these bad boys."
Pretty Girl : He's lying.
The Atheist : Are they real?
Pretty Girl : That is none of your fucking business.
The Atheist : Are you saying they're real?
Pretty Girl : So what? Half the girls in LA have big boobs.
The Atheist : Yeah, and I'm sure it's great for business.
Pretty Girl : I don't do porn!
The Atheist : Who paid for them? Tell them, go ahead. It's okay, sweetheart. Who paid for them? Was it your employer?
Pretty Girl : No.
The Atheist : No?
Pretty Girl : I mean he did. But it's not like that.
The Atheist : He did. Now it's getting really difficult to decide.
Pretty Girl : No, David is my boss, but we're also... I am not...
The Atheist : Uh-huh. You see, Stacy over here thought if he gets those double D's, oh David's gonna love her. I mean, he's going to love her way more than his own wife and kids. I mean, who cares if they're already a family. It's never stopped you before, has it? What, are you going to run off with him? You gonna have a bunch of kids on your own? Settle down by the beach? Is that what you're gonna do, Stacy?
[Christina starts crying; the atheist gets voted offscreen]
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The Bearded Man : [after the African American man was eliminated] Of course. True love conquers all.
The Soldier : You're out of options, my friend.
The Bearded Man : Yeah? Well, you all just killed yourselves. Congratulations.
[Pointing to the soldier, Cancer survivor and Silent Man]
The Bearded Man : You, you, you. You all did this.
[to the husband]
The Bearded Man : and you.. you just killed your wife. I hope you're happy.
The Husband : I did what I had to do.
The Bearded Man : Yeah, well, now she's gonna die because of you. At least my way gave her a chance.
The Soldier : Just shut the fuck up, man.
The Husband : Yeah, man, just drop it.
The Bearded Man : They're probably not even married.
The Husband : What?
The Bearded Man : I mean, think about it. What are the odds of them being the only married couple in here?
The Cancer Survivor : Those other two knew each other.
The Bearded Man : So they said.
The Soldier : That's not gonna work, dude.
The Bearded Man : So you're saying that they're married and that they just happen to be placed right next to each other? Uh-uh. Think about it, people. Isn't it possible that they just made this whole thing up?
The Soldier : No.
Pretty Girl : Why would they lie?
The Bearded Man : To survive. Nobody wants to kill someone's wife or husband. Especially right in front of each other. They just made this whole thing up to get our sympathy.
The Husband : You're crazy.
The Bearded Man : Am I? How long have you been married?
The Husband : Five years.
The Bearded Man : What's his parents names?
Wife : Erm... Mark and Lisa.
The Bearded Man : Where'd she go to college?
The Husband : UCLA.
Pretty Girl : When's his birthday?
Wife : Er.. April.
The Bearded Man : April...
Wife : 9th. April 9th.
The Lesbian : What's his name?
Wife : What?
Wife : What is your husband's name?
The Cancer Survivor : He already said his name?
The Bearded Man : That's right he did.
Pretty Girl : When?
The Bearded Man : The first time he spoke. He said his name.
The Husband : Just drop it man, ok?
The Bearded Man : What's his name?
Pretty Girl : She doesn't know.
The Bearded Man : Of course she doesn't.
The Husband : Yes of course she does she's just not gonna play you're fucking game.
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The Husband : What about volunteers?
The African American Man : What?
Pretty Girl : Volunteers?
The Husband : [the Asian kid calls him nuts] I don't know. maybe someone wants to step forward.
Guy : I'll do it.
The Cancer Survivor : Why?
The Lawyer : Now wait a minute. He doesn't have to tell you or anybody else why. He's volunteered. That's enough.
The Cancer Survivor : Well I wanna know why.
The Lawyer : Lady, it's none of your business.
Bruce : Hey, let him answer.
The Cancer Survivor : Why.
Guy : I guess I just don't wanna kill anyone.
The One-Armed Man : How old are you?
Guy : 16.
The One-Armed Man : No someone else
The Lawyer : What do you mean, someone else?
The One-Armed Man : He's a fucking kid, man.
The Lawyer : He's 16. that's old enough.
The One-Armed Man : Old enough to what, to die?
The Lawyer : To make your own decisions.
The One-Armed Man : He's a stupid kid. He doesn't know any better.
The Lawyer : I don't care. If you volunteer, you volunteer. It's his choice. If he wants to die
The Oldest Man : Yeah, yeah, that's right. If someone wants to volunteer, we should respect that, no matter who it is. Son, what's your name.
Guy : I'm Shaun.
The Oldest Man : Shaun. Are you sure you wanna volunteer?
The Pilot : No! I'll do it. It's fine.
[He steps off and gets eliminated]
The Oldest Man : Well, this Is gonna be easier if we can get a few volunteers.
The One-Armed Man : Easier for who you?
The Oldest Man : Look, we gotta take control of the... The situation, and this is the best way.
The Lawyer : I mean, hey, if we're all gonna die, it might as well be on our own terms.
The One-Armed Man : Yeah, yeah, that'll teach those fucking aliens.
The Husband : [sarcastically] Hey, we're doing what we can, man.
The Lawyer : Yeah, it's the best idea we got.
The One-Armed Man : Then you volunteer.
The Lawyer : I don't see you stepping forward.
The One-Armed Man : We should all step forward. I mean everybody but her.
[to the little girl]
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The Bearded Man : [after the fake husband got voted] Why are you crying?
Wife : Just shut the fuck up, alright?
The Bearded Man : You shouldn't have lied to us?
Wife : I didn't lie.
Pretty Girl : Yes, you did. You said you were married.
Wife : I am married. Just not to him and I do have a daughter, Emily. I didn't lie about that.
The Bearded Man : How many people in here do you think were married? Had husbands, wives, kids? You had no problem with killing any of them?
Wife : I didn't kill them.
The Bearded Man : Yes, you did.
The Soldier : We all did.
The Bearded Man : But listen, you still have a chance to make it out of here. There's 11 of us left. We just need 6 votes. If you join our side, I promise I will keep you alive.
The Soldier : Don't listen to him. He's just trying to use you.
The Bearded Man : Hey, you want to get out of here? You want to go back home and see your real husband, see Emily? Yeah. Good.
[to the silent man]
The Bearded Man : How about you? What side are you on?
[Silent man doesn't say anything]
The Bearded Man : What, you don't speak? Okay, he doesn't want to tell us who he's voting for. And that's fine. I understand that. Nobody wants to make enemies in here. I'm gonna go ahead and say that he's on our side.
[to the lesbian]
The Bearded Man : you have a daughter, don't you? What's her name?
The Lesbian : Chloe.
The Bearded Man : That's a beautiful name... Chloe. You want to see her again?
The Lesbian : Obviously.
The Bearded Man : And your partner?
The Lesbian : Wife. Amelia.
The Bearded Man : Chloe and Amelia. Do you want to see both of them again?
The Lesbian : [regretfully] I'm sorry.
The Soldier : Hey, wait a minute. Wait a minute.
The Bearded Man : Hey that's five. We just need one more. Come on, people... one more.
The Lesbian : Who are we voting for?
The Bearded Man : The army guy.
Pretty Girl : No! Pick somebody else.
The Bearded Man : Uh, the cancer lady?
The Cancer Survivor : What?
The Soldier : No, no, no, all right. You all know who to vote for.
[the soldier, the cancer survivor, the lesbian, the pretty girl, and the bearded man all tie]
The Soldier : Shit! Fuck.
[the soldier, lesbian, the pretty girl and the cancer survivor get voted offscreen]