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The Perks of Being A Wallflower (Patrick)

The Perks Of Being A Wallflower

Mean Girls (Regina George)

Mean Girls

Heathers (Heather Chandler)

Heathers

Bridesmaids (Megan)

Bridesmaids (Megan)

Yeah, oh shit. Took a hard hard violent fall, kinda pin-balled down hit a lot of railings, broke a lot of shit. I’m not gonna say I survived. I’m gonna say I thrived. I met a dolphin down there and I swear to God that dolphin, looked not at me,

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Four Weddings and a Funeral (Matthew)

Four Weddings and a Funeral (Matthew)

Gareth used to prefer funerals to weddings. He said it was easier to get enthusiastic about a ceremony one had an outside chance of eventually being involved in. In order to prepare this speech, I rang a few people, to get a general picture of how Gareth was regarded by

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The Notebook (Noah)

The Notebook (Allie)

ALLIE: (Allie puts two fingers together) We”re like this, remember? Right? This isn”t a summer thing. Not for me, anyway. Oh, hell. Why wait until summer ends? Why not do it right now? Go ahead. No, I”ll do it. It”s over between us. You hear me, Noah Calhoun? Over. Don”t

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True Romance (Clifford Worley)

True Romance (Clifford Worley)

You know I read a lot. Especially things that have to do with history. I find that shit fascinating. In fact, I don’t know if you know this or not, Sicilians were spawned by niggers. It’s a fact. Sicilians have black blood pumping through their hearts. If you don’t believe

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How Green Was My Valley (Huw Morgan)

How Green Was My Valley (Huw Morgan)

I am packing my belongings in the shawl my mother used to wear when she went to the market. And I’m going from my valley. And this time, I shall never return. I am leaving behind me my fifty years of memory. Memory. Strange that the mind will forget so

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