Smile (II) (2009)
Harriet MacMasters-Green: Clarissa
Quotes
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Tollinger : [on phone outside, laughing while a loose cat is on the ground eating] Do you mean it? So, you really miss me, huh? Now, I gotta get out of this place! It's so dumb in Morocco! Not really my scene, and I don't wanna go camping.
[laughs]
Tollinger : I know - it's crazy! It's me! Now, can you get me a ticket -
[she is accosted and emits muffled sounds as she is moved; it is later seen that it is Tommy, who backs her against a wall]
Clarissa : So, you miss him, huh?
[takes his hand off her mouth and Geneva continues making noises; he presumably takes out his genitals and hikes her skirt up, and the cat leaves. Tommy thrusts against Geneva and her vociferations become more positive-sounding and they begin kissing]
Tollinger : Hang on, Si, just a moment.
[and continues having sex with Tommy while giving little "mmm!" moans]
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Paul : What, your hand broken?
Angelica : Yes, all broken. Oh!
[buries head on Paul's shoulder and clasps her hands on his shoulder and arm joint]
Clarissa : Hey, guys.
Tommy : Hey. Hey.
Clarissa : Look what I bought.
Geneva : Clarissa, did you know that we were gonna go camping in scary mountains?
Clarissa : Um, yeah.
Geneva : Great - great. I consider all you guys traitors.
Tommy : Hey, let me see that.
[referring to camera]
Clarissa : I bought it for 25 Euro. It's worth at least 200.
Tommy : No kidding?
Rasheed : Man, that's old.
Tommy : Hey, take a picture of me and Geneva. Come on, Baby - give me a kiss...
Geneva : [pushes him away] No, not with YOU! Get off!
Clarissa : Ready, Geneva?
Geneva : Yeah.
Clarissa : Smile.
[she gets into a glamorous pose]
Tommy : That pose was really gross. Come on, Jameela.
Jameela : Get out of my face!
Geneva : Thanks, Hon.
Paul : Just leave it.
Rasheed : Well, my turn then. Ready, all set, take a picture.
Geneva : That's it for now, babe.
[looks at picture]
Geneva : It's kinda strange.
Clarissa : Sorry, too late.
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Clarissa : [sitting at table] I owe you an apology.
Paul : For what?
Clarissa : [slightly shakes head] I shouldn't have got out of the truck today.
Paul : [chuckles] Don't worry about it.
Clarissa : No, I mean it.
[they share a meaningful look]
Paul : At least you've got a new camera.
Clarissa : [she whips it out and aims it at Paul] Smile!
Paul : No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no!
Clarissa : Come on!
Paul : Clarissa, no-no-no. Don't waste your film on me. You only have one pack.
Clarissa : Well I wanna take a picture!
Paul : Clarissa, save it for the mountains. They're gonna be beautiful. Do you, uh...
Clarissa : Do I what?
[pause]
Clarissa : Hmm?
Paul : Do you wanna dance?
Clarissa : [nods very slightly] I do.
[They take hands and get up]
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Clarissa : Where's Geneva? Hey, Tommy. Where's Geneva - her stuff is gone.
Tommy : How the hell should I know?
Clarissa : You sure you haven't seen Geneva?
Tommy : I'm not her babysitter.
Jameela : Yeah, but you're still in love with her, right?
Tommy : No, I'm not. Not anymore.
Clarissa : All her stuff is gone - where is she, Tommy?
Tommy : How the hell should I know - wh - you think I did something?
[the girls are silent]
Tommy : What? You think I'm Jack the Ripper? Okay, fine! I was outside the club with her, and she said she was taking a train home. She says "goodbye, everyone" and "see you back at school". Okay? And that was the last time I saw her, period.
Clarissa : Sorry, Tommy.
Tommy : Whatever. No big deal; it's the best thing in the world she left, I don't care; don't need her.
Jameela : [comes over] Hey, where's Geneva?
[Tommy sighs exasperated and gets in the vehicle and they drive toward the Atlas Mountains]
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Clarissa : [walking with Geneva and laughing wholeheartedly] That - that was amazing!
[turns and kisses her]
Clarissa : Wasn't it.
Tollinger : Yeah. Yeah, it was.
[they chuckle]
Clarissa : Come on. Let's go back inside.
Tollinger : I, uh...
Clarissa : Man, I'm thirsty.
Tollinger : I wanna go to my room.
Clarissa : [gleeful] You wanna go to your room?
[takes her in his arms]
Tollinger : Yeah!
Clarissa : Why's that? What are you gonna do there?
Tollinger : [smiles and Tommy has her face in his hands] I'm going home.
Clarissa : But...
Tollinger : Yeah. There's a train station here.
Clarissa : What do you mean, you're going home? We gotta go camping.
Tollinger : [laughs] Honey, me, camping? Puh-lease!
Clarissa : [surprised] But we just made love.
Tollinger : Love? No, Honey - we screwed.
[he turns laughs in disbelief]
Tollinger : Oh, my poor, poor Tommy. You just don't get it, do you.
Clarissa : No, I don't.
Tollinger : You and I could never be together. Look, just - I wish I could stay and chat for a while, but, uh, just do me a favor, will you? Tell the others I'll see them back at school. Bye.
[walks away]
Clarissa : You could like...
Tollinger : No.
[Tommy is left looking helpless; he finally reenters the discotheque, looking discontented. Clarissa is now dancing with Jameela]
Jameela : Looks like Tommy is not a happy boy.
Angelica : So, what else is new?
[Tommy then stands and looks at the dancers and as he is there, Geneva packs up and goes to the station, alone, walking through it without a soul in sight]
Tollinger : Hello? Anyone here?
[she sees sign of life]
Tollinger : Hey, wait! Wait! I have a train to catch. You understand? Do you speak English?
[man closes the ticket door]
Tollinger : Hey, open up!
[Geneva, as she hits the gate grates, is pierced with a large metal sword-shaped object from behind, fatally]
Tollinger : Aghhhhhhh!