Cliff:
Sometimes it seems like... like nothing exists until we get there, until we put our eyes on it. Like the whole fucking world was manufactured for our wants and needs, ya know?
Cydney:
You think there'll be a nice sunset?
Cliff:
I mean like if I take, if I just turn my head... ya know. For just a minute and... but don't tell me, but does everything just stop? Just shut down... go in to some energy saving hibernation mode, till I choose to reactivate them by simply...
[
makes a machinery sound while turning head around]
Cydney:
You should say sweet stuff to me sometimes.
Cliff:
How many times do I need to tell you? If there's anyone in this world that I could love, it's you. Why is that never enough?
Cydney:
Just forget about it.
Cliff:
Look... you helped create this fevered dream of immortality. You are the privileged witness who's gonna help me lead a hundred different lives. It's you.
Cydney:
Look, I get it... I know that in some bend way, your need for detachment fits my need for attachment, that's it. It's fitting fucking and fucking fit... I get it, okay? Let's stop lying to ourselves, okay?
Cliff:
I'm not lying now... I love the idea of loving you.
Cydney:
And I love hearing it.
Cliff:
Remember, nothing exists until we get there!
Cydney:
Got it. Rocky? Nothing exists until I get there.
Rick:
Relax, relax!
Gina:
I need to go right now, okay? Do you here me?
Cliff:
This is my firm little wife, she has little issue with um... crystal meth, okay? Normally she's pretty functional, but obviously... this ain't normal.
Gina:
He killed my Nicko! He killed my husband!
Cliff:
Oh, come on!
Gina:
He wants to be us! That's what he wants, okay... him and his girlfriend wanna be us!
Cliff:
She's dosed right out of her mind right now... I mean it's been. Look! Look, look, look, look, come here.
Gina:
No, no, no! Don't go, Don't go.
Cliff:
Look at this... I'm finding these the whole trip. I think she just got in over her head this time. So, I hope you don't have to involve the... police or anything like that. I mean, I promise I'll get her back safe... okay?
Gina:
Don't listen to him! Don't listen to him!
Sherman:
Look mam, we're just here because someone took off with two of our boats. The last thing we want is to get involved with somebody else's mess.
Cliff:
Okay, cool.
Sherman:
Right?
Rick:
Yeah, right.
Cliff:
Cool.
Rick:
Except...
Cliff:
Except what?
Rick:
Ya know it's just that, I don't get why her pupils are normal... and yours are the size of olives.
Cliff:
Guys... that was a perfectly good story.
[
starts shooting everyone]
Cliff:
Fuck! Count your fucking shots!
Cydney:
Well, um... how close is it?
Nick:
It's like everything else in Hawaii, as close as far away gets.
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