Red Eye (2005)
Jayma Mays: Cynthia
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Quotes
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[after the bomb incident at Lux Atlantic]
Marianne Taylor : Lisa! Do you have any idea what we've been through? First, there was no reservation.
[smiles forcedly at Cynthia]
Marianne Taylor : Then, our ceiling exploded. I got chunks of plaster all over me. I could get asthma.
Lisa Reisert : I'm so sorry, Mrs. Taylor. Is there anything we can do to make it up to you?
Marianne Taylor : Yes. Start by cleaning house. Get rid of her. She is completely useless.
Bob Taylor : Absolutely. And cheeky, too.
Lisa Reisert : I see. Well...
[she looks over at Cynthia, then to the Taylors]
Lisa Reisert : Here's what you can do. You can fill out a comment card at our front desk.
Marianne Taylor : A comment card?
[indignantly to Bob]
Marianne Taylor : She asked us to fill out a comment card.
Bob Taylor : You want us to fill out a comment card?
Lisa Reisert : Yes, I do. And after you've finished, you can go ahead and just shove it up your ass.
[both Taylors are struck dumb by this sentence]
Cynthia : Yeah.
[as she walks away with Lisa, arm in arm]
Cynthia : You are so my hero.
Lisa Reisert : Let's open the bar.
Cynthia : Champagne?
Lisa Reisert : Oh, anything but a bay breeze.
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[last lines]
Lisa Reisert : Let's open the bar.
Cynthia : Champagne?
Lisa Reisert : Oh, anything but a bay breeze.
Cynthia : Okay.
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Lisa Reisert : Cynthia.
[They hug]
Lisa Reisert : Are you okay?
Cynthia : Yeah, yeah...
Lisa Reisert : Yeah.
Cynthia : Yeah, I mean... I think we had a really good night, all things considered. Just - that one incident, really.
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Cynthia : [Front Desk phone rings] Got it. Lux Atlantic Resort. This is Cynth...
Lisa Reisert : Cynthia, put me through to Keefe's room!
Cynthia : Lisa, what's going on?
Lisa Reisert : Cynthia, you have got to get Keefe out of that room.
Cynthia : You already changed him.
Lisa Reisert : No, Cynthia. It's got nothing to... Look, I think something gonna happen. You... Listen, pull the fire alarm!
Cynthia : [Confused] What the hell are...?
Lisa Reisert : [yells] Evacuate the hotel! Get everyone out! You have got to go up there now and physically tell them! Tell them that Keefe is a target!
Lisa Reisert : [Screams] Cynthia, Keefe is a target! Somebody's gonna kill him!
Cynthia : [Frightened] Oh, shit! Shit, shit!
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Lisa Reisert : I need you to do something for me.
Cynthia : Are you sure you're okay?
Lisa Reisert : Cynthia, please don't ask me again if I'm okay.
[line goes dead]
Lisa Reisert : Something's come up. We need to change Keefe's room. Can you pull up the file?
[plane shakes]
Lisa Reisert : Were going to move him to room 4080, and then I need you to...
Jackson Rippner : [grabs phone] Hello? Cynthia?
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Cynthia : God they totally threw me. They were *such* assholes.
Lisa Reisert : Cynthia, there are no guests who are assholes. Only guests with special needs.
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[first lines]
Marianne Taylor : Taylor. Bob and Marianne Taylor.
Cynthia : Just bear with me one second.
Marianne Taylor : There are other hotels in Miami.
Cynthia : I'm sorry.
Marianne Taylor : What is the problem? We made these reservations over six months ago.
Cynthia : I know, ma'am, I'm just not seeing it.
Marianne Taylor : Well, where's Lisa? Lisa always takes care of us.
Cynthia : I know, ma'am. She's out of town. Her grandmother passed away.
Bob Taylor : Cynthia, is it?
Cynthia : Yes, sir?
Bob Taylor : Would you get in more trouble if you bothered her or if I called corporate?