Категория: Согласие

What's your rate?

$450 an hour.

The hell with hourly. I want you on retainer. How about $1 million even? $500,000 up front and $500,000 when we're done?

A million? That seems... fair.

Would you like that in cash?

I didn't steal it. I left $5. The cover price is 50 cents.

Did your neighbor consent to sell you her paper?

Dad, could I have a word?

Something you're itching to tell me?

Uh, not quite the itch you're thinking of, but, yes.

I was gonna play baseball, ride bulls. You know, you end up becoming something you never intended. Uh, I guess you never really even know why.

I suppose I could've been a painter. You know, a historian. Old scenes, new details.

Yeah? Yeah, you do much painting?

No. Little late in the game to start somethin' like that, I reckon. Life's barely long enough to get good at one thing.

If that long.

Yeah. So be careful what you get good at.

How about that girl you were seeing in 2002? What ever happened with her?

Yeah, that was never going to last. It never should have started.

Yeah. No way.

She, uh, had problems.

You always liked them crazy.

Yeah. That I did.

listen, this is a stupid time to mention this, but… you've got to come to dinner. Can't put Maggie off anymore, so you just got to.

All right.

Is it a bad time to tell you I do not like football?

Yes, the worst possible time.

No one hates the Capitol more than me. And I wanna help. But I just keep thinking, even if we win this war, what happens to Peeta? I know he's not safe there, but he's definitely not safe here.

I don't think you know how important you are to them. If you want something, you just have to ask. You could demand almost anything. They'd have to agree to it.

What about you, Girl on Fire? Any secrets worth my time?

I'm an open book. Everybody always seems to know my secrets before I know them myself.

Unfortunately, I think that's true.

You look pretty terrifying in that getup. What happened to the pretty little girl dresses?

I outgrew them.

You certainly did.

President Snow. What an honor.

My dear, I think we can make this so much simpler if we agree not to lie to each other. What do you think?

Yes, I think that would save time.

Tom. I'm sure the last thing in the world you want to do is have a conversation with me.

You'd be right about that.

Joost told me you're a doctor?

Yeah.

What do you practise?

I'm an ophthalmologist.

An eye doctor.

Yeah.

Oh! So, you help people see the world a little better, huh?

Yeah, that's one way to put it.

When you coming back?

I don't know.

So you don't have a plan.

We agreed that if I let you take me to the airport, you wouldn't lecture me about how I'm ruining my life.

I lied.

Cease your yammering and relieve us from this irksome confinement.

Yeah, I'll have to agree with the walking thesaurus on that one.

Do not ever call me a thesaurus.

It's just a metaphor, dude.

His people are completely literal. Metaphors are gonna go over his head.

Nothing goes over my head. My reflexes are too fast. I would catch it.