Telly Paretta:
I had life inside me. I had life. I have a child. I have a son. I have a son, and his name is Sam, you son of a bitch.
Telly Paretta:
[
Ash is hitting the NSA agaent they have strapped to a chair while questioning him for answers] Don't do that!
Ash Correll:
What, this?
[
Ash hits him again]
Telly Paretta:
At first I thought it had something to do with the plane crash. Remember when that TWA plane crashed over Long Island? Everybody thought it was a missile, friendly fire, or some type of government cover-up.
Ash Correll:
Yeah, I remember that.
Telly Paretta:
But then I thought, you know, 'How could the government erase our memories?' Its just not possible. So...
Ash Correll:
What?
Telly Paretta:
So you don't think I'm out of my mind?
Ash Correll:
I don't anymore.
A Friendly Man:
There are worse things than forgetting.
Telly Paretta:
No, there aren't.
Ash Correll:
Baseball is great. It's the only sport in the world that you can play while taking a nap.
Telly Paretta:
Please tell me, no one will know that you spoke to us. I swear to you!
Cop:
They're listening.
Telly Paretta:
Why did you change the picture? You replaced our book with an empty book.
[
shouts]
Telly Paretta:
You erased our son!
Jim Paretta:
I didn't change anything! They were always blank!
Dr. Jack Munce:
Telly, you never had a son. Sometimes people go around and invent alternate lives, with imagined friends, and imagined families.
Telly Paretta:
[
shouts] Stop it! Why are you doing this?
[
shouts]
Telly Paretta:
I am not making him up!
Telly Paretta:
Where is my son?
Jim Paretta:
I think it's great, you're starting to write again. What's your book going to be about?
Telly Paretta:
Psychotic women, and the men who love them.
A Friendly Man:
You need to FORGET!
Det. Anne Pope:
[
shouts] Telly Paretta, stop! I'm Detective Pope! I tracked the man to this house. I shot him in the leg, and nothing.
[
shouts]
Det. Anne Pope:
He is not human! I believe you!
Det. Anne Pope:
You don't know very much. National Security, huh? Better buy better locks.
[
first lines]
Dr. Jack Munce:
How much time did you spend at the dresser compared to last week?
Telly Paretta:
Less.
Dr. Jack Munce:
How much less?
Telly Paretta:
I don't know exactly.
Dr. Jack Munce:
You wanna make a guess, roughly, for the week?
Telly Paretta:
Oh, not even an hour a day.
[
last lines]
Telly Paretta:
I'm Telly. Sam's mom.
Ash Correll:
I'm Ash. I think we met before.
A Friendly Man:
I need more TIME!
[
yelling at Telly]
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