Melanie: I love you and your brother more than anything in the world. I would die for you, but I won't leave you alone right now.
Melanie: How do you explain $860 in your wallet?
Tracy: We jacked it, okay? God, Mom, you knew what was going on with all those clothes and shit. Not even you're that dumb...
Melanie: [shouts] I didn't know it went that far.
Tracy: Hey Mason, who would you say is the hottest girl in school?
Mason: Evie Zamora.
Tracy: Guess who I hung out with today.
Mason: Bull.
Tracy: Melrose Avenue. (Mason looks at her in awe) What? Like that's so hard to believe..
Mason: What? You wanna hit me, Tracy? Go ahead and hit me. You will go to jail, you fucking slut!
Tracy: Don't call me a slut. MOM! MASON JUST CALLED ME A SLUT!
Evie: Tracy?
Tracy: What-ey?
Evie: Your going out with Javi!
Brooke: Evie, goddamit, have you seen my other cutlet?
Evie: Incoming cutlet!
Melanie: You're my heart.
Melanie: Have you been drinking?
Mason: Of course she has because she's always FUCKING DRINKING, isn't she?
Tracy: Oh, like you never have!
Brady: Hey, what's going on?
Tracy: Geez, Mom, why don't you open a hotel? You could get payed for all this shit.
Tracy: [Tracy comes home wasted] Shouldn't you tell Mom how you get stoned every night?
Mason: She knows I smoke pot, Tracy. Look at your pupils. You're *so* fucking busted.
Tracy: [Tracey walks into the bathroom in a huff, Astrid looks over] So, you wanna just go to the boardwalk and sell some shit?
Astrid: [putting stickers on her face in the mirror] I can't. I'm late for my Biology actually, we're doing a play and I'm the mermaid.
[raises eyebrows and walks out of bathroom]
Tracy: [stares into mirror, applying makeup]
Brooke: We'll be moving up to Ojai so you won't be seeing Evie again... ever. You're really cruel, Tracy. I mean, I'm sure you can be a sweet kid when you want but right now you are a really bad influence! I mean you cheat, you lie, you steal
Tracy: [shouts] Oh, my God! Are you kidding me? Where do you think I *learned* all this shit from?
[Tracy walks off into the kitchen]
Melanie: Tracy was playing with Barbies before she met Evie!
[follows Tracy into kitchen]
Brooke: [along with Evie, follows Tracy and Melanie into kitchen] Oh what? Did she teach her to beat the crap out of her as well
[grabs Tracy by the arm]
Brooke: Don't even start with me little one, I've seen the bruises!
Tracy: What the hell did you tell her, Evie?
Brooke: [turns to Evie] Come here... What about this?
[shows scrape by Evie's hairline that Tracy accidentally made when the two girls were play fighting]
Tracy: [shouts] What the fuck? We were just goofing!
Melanie: Tracy didn't hit her!
Evie: [shouts] Yes, she did!
Tracy: [shouts] I don't believe this shit! She hit me too! She hit me too!
Brooke: [grabs Tracy's arm and struggles with Tracy to pull back her sleeve] And look at this, Mel!
Melanie: Take your hands off her!
Tracy: No! Don't you dare! No, don't, please!
[starts crying as the cuts on her are revealed when Brooke pulls down her sleeve]
Brooke: See! She cuts!
Tracy: [crying] That's none of your business you *fucking* Frankenstein!
Brooke: Oh, no, this child is my business, you little cunt!
Melanie: That's enough, you have to get out.
[Brooke and Evie slowly start to walk out]
Melanie: Now!
Brooke: [softly] C'mon Evie, let's go.
Evie: [crying] Who would wanna stay in this shit hole anyways?
[screams]
Evie: It fucking stinks in here, Mel!
[last lines]
Tracy: Stop. Stop. Stop. Stop.
Credit: IMDb
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