Mean Creek (2004)

Carly Schroeder: Millie

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• George : [upon learning why the others brought him to the lake]  You're a fuckin' lying son of a bitch, Sam! All right? And I hope you fuckin' go to hell.

  Millie : Don't make things worse, George...

  George : Shut the fuck up, Millie, you fucking stupid JAP cunt.

  Clyde : Sit down, George, you're out of control.

  George : Shut the fuck up, Clyde! You faggot! Fucking skinny butt-munching faggot. I hate you! You know that? I really do. 'Cause all you do is fuckin' prance around school talkin' about your fuckin' faggoty fairy fathers. I'll tell you what! I don't wanna hear about your fuckin' fathers and how their assholes work, all right? It makes me sick! And I - I - I fuckin' hope they fuckin' die of fag disease! Yeah.

  [pause] 

  George : And, and speaking of... dead... fathers... I just remembered why bonehead white-trash fuckin' donkey-dick Marty got so fuckin' freaked when I started talkin' about his "daddy." His Neanderthal, drunk dad put a gun in his mouth and splattered his brains all over the wall.

  [pause] 

  George : You know, I almost forgot that my mom told me that. She said, "His daddy splattered his brains all over the wall." I thought it was sad at first, but now? I like it.

  [chanting] 

  George : His daddy splattered his brains. All over the wall. His daddy splattered his brains. All over the wall!...

• Millie : [to Sam]  If you could snap your fingers right now and he would drop dead in his tracks, would you do it?

• Millie : We'll never be forgiven for what we did.

  Sam : You didn't do anything.

  Millie : [crying]  I don't wanna be here, I don't wanna be here.

• Millie : Sam, what's going on here with George?

  Sam : Oh, it's nothing bad. It's just a joke.

  Millie : What kind of joke?

  Sam : Well, we are planning on stripping him, throwing him in the river, and then we are gonna make him run home naked. We have a plan and it involves a dare.

  Millie : A dare?

  Sam : Yeah. See, the only reason I didn't tell you before...

  [Sam gets interrupted by Millie] 

  Millie : Who said I wanted to be a part of this?

  Sam : What about this?

  [Sam snaps his fingers] 

  Millie : What's that?

  Sam : If you could snap your fingers right now, and he would drop dead in his tracks, would you do it?

  Millie : It's totally mean, Sam.

  Sam : He's mean.

  Millie : He's a stupid fat kid. He's got problems, but he's obviously... Promise me you won't do anything to him.

  Sam : It's not just me.

  Millie : Promise me or I go back to the car.

  Sam : All right, I promise. I'll tell Rocky.

• Millie : I don't wanna be here!

• Millie : We can never be forgiven for what we did.

• Marty : Hey, you guys ever hear when Rocky and I were kicking out here? We got some poison oak on our hands.

  Rocky : This is a disgusting story.

  Marty : Anyway, so we're out here and we got some poison oak on our hands. With all the beers we were drinkin' naturally we had to take a piss. Now I don't know if you're hip, Millie, but when a guy pisses he has to hold his pisser in his hands like so.

  [Marty turns around to face Millie and uses both hands to hold a huge imaginary penis] 

  Millie : Thanks, Marty.

  Marty : No, I'm not finished yet. Next morning when we woke up we both had totally chapped rashin' nuts!

• Millie : Fuck you!

  Sam : Hey, fuck you!

  Millie : No! Fuck you!

• Clyde : If anything, it's a beautiful day.

  George : It smells like cherry blossoms.

  Millie : How do you know what cherry blossoms smell like?

  George : I know what they smell like!

  Rocky : Does anybody really know what a cherry blossom is?

  George : Duh, it's a blossom on a cherry.

  Rocky : I don't know. I thought it was a blossom all on it's own. What do you think, Marty?

  Marty : I think I'm bored as fuck.

• Marty : What do you guys say we play some Truth or Dare?

  George : Yeah. Yeah, I love that game.

  Marty : Okay, let's do it.

  Millie : No, let's not. People's feelings always end up hurt when we play this game.

  Sam : Yeah, she's right.

  George : God, Sam and Millie are a couple of little wet pussies, aren't they?

  Marty : Clyde, do you wanna start?

  Clyde : I dunno. I'm kind of with Sam and Millie on this one.

  George : [pointing with his finger]  Pussy number one, pussy number two, pussy number three.

  Millie : Go ahead, Clyde. Start the game.

• [George turns the camera on Millie] 

  George : Have you ever been stoned, Millie?

  Millie : [smirks]  Will you please get that out of my face?

• George : [George takes off his shoes and socks, before wadding into the water]  Hey, you know I have athlete's foot?

  [puts his foot in Millie's face] 

  Millie : [pushes George's foot away, and runs off]  You are so disgusting!

• Millie : Do you believe in God?

  Sam : That's a weird question.

• Millie : Oh shit. One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four. Wake up. Wake up! Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up! God, wake up!