Flourish (film)

"I lost the girl I was babysitting... technically, of course. But it doesnt really matter... I mean, fuck it, people lose their kids all the time, right?"

"[To Mary.] See... logicalistically... I can tell from your eyes that youre lying. How does that make you and Jesus feel?"

"You have to tell it in a certain way, so that it sounds right... so it sounds realistical."

"[To Eddie.] You have a temperature of at least three or four hundred!"

"If you want it told right... about me, the girl I lost that night... with all the facts, and all the drama... then the beginnings where Ill start."

"[About the location of her car keys.] I have 20/20 on these things. And things tell me... [Turns to look to the living room] ...that theyre behind the couch."

"[Scoffs.] Babysit? Youre joking. No. No! Im a tutor, I dont... I dont even look like a babysitter anymore."

"Getting back to me, my feelings are these: Logicalistically... I cant babysit anymore!"

"[At Bridgets suggestion that her car keys may be in her room, in her desk.] No, wait. That was, like, simple logic, it would never be that easy! [Scoffs.] Desk... What do I look like, a fucking paraplegic?"

"I... dont know the relative details, only the ones that matter."

"[To Lucy.] Your mother pays me to help you because Im quantified to help you."

"[To Lucy, lifting up her shirt to expose her abdomen.] This one right here is a scar from when a piece of glass cut right into me. Inside me, it went right inside me, it cut inside me, right inside the baby."