Raymond Beaulieu:
[
to Laurianne] I missed... your delicious ironed toast.
Zachary Beaulieu 15 à 21 ans:
Do I look like a fag? Do I talk with a lisp? Strut like a peacock?
Psychothérapeute:
Nice idea of homosexuals you've got there. They're not all like that.
Zachary Beaulieu 15 à 21 ans:
They all become that way. Sooner of later.
[
lighting a cigarette]
Zachary Beaulieu 15 à 21 ans:
This is a waste of time. I'm not a fag. I'd rather die.
[
looking at the shrink, uncomfortable]
Zachary Beaulieu 15 à 21 ans:
It's just a fugure of speech. Isn't it obvious? Being happy and healthy, or miserable and fucked-up. It's a no-brainer.
Zachary Beaulieu 15 à 21 ans:
I want to be like everyone else.
Madame Chose:
Thank God, you never will.
Raymond Beaulieu:
[
to Zac, in the car] I don't smoke or drink or swear anymore. Fuck! I left my bag of weed at the pub.
Zachary Beaulieu 15 à 21 ans:
You seem to be sniffing a lot for someone in detox.
Raymond Beaulieu:
Socking cock's made you a prick.
Zachary Beaulieu 15 à 21 ans:
[
reminding Raymond his journey in jail] Your ass must've been raw after prison.
Raymond Beaulieu:
You would have enjoyed that, huh?
Gervais Beaulieu:
Be a man for once in your life and tell the truth!
Zachary Beaulieu 15 à 21 ans:
What do you want to hear? That I'm gay? A fag? That I suck cock? Yes something happened but not with him. You know with who. Nothing happened earlier. But I would've fucking loved it if something had! Fucking right!
Zachary Beaulieu 6 à 8 ans:
What's a fairy?
Laurianne Beaulieu:
[
surprised] Nothing. Hogwash.
Christian Beaulieu 24 à 30 ans:
[
laughing at Antoine's hockey fight] You got beaten up by Tremblay's little fag.
Antoine Beaulieu 21 à 27 ans:
What, you four-eye fag?
Antoine Beaulieu 21 à 27 ans:
[
after he surprised Zac imitating Bowie] You done imitating that fucking fag? Huh? You're making us look like a bunch of idiots.
[
shows Zac people down the street watching him]
Paul:
[
after Brigitte learned him that Zac was gifted] You can stop your girlfriend's monthly bleeding, too?
Laurianne Beaulieu:
[
to Zac, after his accident] Thank God you were dedicated to Virgin Mary.
Laurianne Beaulieu:
[
in the parking lot] It's what he wanted.
Gervais Beaulieu:
So? It's not up to him. You want to turn him into a fairy?
[
looking at Zac's toy]
Laurianne Beaulieu:
Stop it, he's only five!
Gervais Beaulieu:
He's almost six and looks seven.
Laurianne Beaulieu:
Oh, come on!
Gervais Beaulieu:
Never mind 'come on'. Now return it. Go on.
Gervais Beaulieu:
[
about gay people] You've got to be sick to keep your penis in someone else's ass!
Laurianne Beaulieu:
[
pause] Hmm... You have bad memory.
Gervais Beaulieu:
[
pause] Well... that was different...
Prêtre:
Stop the singing! Ok, the midnight mass is too long, lets finish it now. Everybody go home and unwrap your presents.
[
Everybody cheers]
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