Mar 10
Luca Haas: You aren’t coming with me?
Ilya Rozanov: Luca, I’m not your dad. Here, take a granola bar with you. I expect you back in hotel by 9.
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Luca Haas: You aren’t coming with me?
Ilya Rozanov: Luca, I’m not your dad. Here, take a granola bar with you. I expect you back in hotel by 9.
old college pals
Klee: You aren't coming with me?
Jean: Klee, I'm not your mom. [hands over a lunchbox] Here are your sandwiches. I'll pick you up at five.
Lola: Where's Daffy?
[cuts briefly to shot of Daffy running around a tree, revving an imaginary motorbike and making engine noises]
Bugs: [shrugs; and mumbles:] I dunno.
Peter: You’re not going to come with me?
Tony: What did you expect? No! I’m not your dad.
Tony, handing Peter a lunchbox: Now, here you go, I packed some sandwiches, and I’ll pick you up at five. Have a great day.
Carapace: You know what they say about love and war. Rena Rouge: Yeah, one involves a lot of physical and psychological pain and the other one’s war.
Lucius, to Draco: I was like you once. Blonde hair. Scraggly little beard. Childlike ears. Full of beans, and spunk. I let my principles get in the way of things.
