War of the Worlds (2005)
Dakota Fanning: Rachel Ferrier
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Quotes
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Ray Ferrier : [playing catch with Robbie] Mom says you got a report due on Monday, so you're going to work on that when you're done here.
Robbie Ferrier : Yeah, I'm almost finished, I just gotta type it up.
Ray Ferrier : Yeah, bullshit.
Robbie Ferrier : Yeah? What do you know, Ray?
Ray Ferrier : Everything. Haven't you heard? Between me and my brother, we know everything.
Rachel Ferrier : What's the capital of Australia?
Ray Ferrier : That's one my brother knows.
Robbie Ferrier : Okay with you if I just laugh the first five hundred times you tell that one?
Ray Ferrier : ...Just do your report. We don't send you to school so you can flunk out.
Robbie Ferrier : You don't pay for it, Tim does.
Ray Ferrier : [hesitates furiously for a second, then throws the ball really hard at Robbie, Robbie catches it hardly] That's half of what I got.
Robbie Ferrier : You're an asshole.
[throws the ball hard at Ray]
Robbie Ferrier : ...I hate coming here.
Ray Ferrier : Is that why you act like such a dick?
Ray Ferrier : [throws the ball super hard, but Robbie steps out of the way and allows the ball to crash through the window]
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Rachel Ferrier : If everything's fine, why do we have to sleep in the basement? We got perfectly good beds.
Ray Ferrier : It's like a slumber party.
Robbie Ferrier : What are you afraid's gonna happen to us?
Ray Ferrier : Nice basement.
Rachel Ferrier : I wanna sleep in my bed, got back problems.
Ray Ferrier : Ok, well uh, you know on the weather channel, when there's a tornado, and they, tell you to go down to the basement for safety? It's like that.
Rachel Ferrier : There's gonna be tornadoes?
Ray Ferrier : Rachel? No more talking. Ok?
Rachel Ferrier : Could you be a little nicer to me? God!
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Ray Ferrier : It's just like the 4th of July.
Rachel Ferrier : No, it's not.
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Rachel Ferrier : Are we gonna be okay? Is Robbie Okay?
Ray Ferrier : I don't know.
Rachel Ferrier : What do you mean you don't know? Are you okay?
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Ray Ferrier : Hey, Rachel. Wanna see something cool?
[she comes outside, lightning strikes]
Rachel Ferrier : I wanna go inside.
Ray Ferrier : It's okay now.
Rachel Ferrier : I wanna go inside.
Ray Ferrier : All right, go ahead inside.
Rachel Ferrier : ...I dont wanna go by myself.
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Rachel Ferrier : Are we still alive?
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Ray Ferrier : [imitates Robbie] Okay Rach, this is your area.
[motions with arms]
Ray Ferrier : Okay? You're safe...
Rachel Ferrier : Dad, that's not how it goes.
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[Rachel is running to the trees to use the "bathroom"]
Ray Ferrier : Stay where I can see you.
Rachel Ferrier : I don't want you looking at me!
Ray Ferrier : I won't, but stay in sight.
Rachel Ferrier : That's looking!
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Ray Ferrier : Okay, enough of the "Ray" shit, alright? It's Dad, Sir, or if you want, Mr. Ferrier... That sounds a little weird to me, but you decide.
Rachel Ferrier : *Dad*?
Ray Ferrier : Yes, Rachel.
Rachel Ferrier : I gotta go to the bathroom.
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Rachel Ferrier : ...Got a splinter.
Ray Ferrier : Where'd you get it? Come here.
Rachel Ferrier : [Heads over to Ray] On your porch railing...
Ray Ferrier : Let me take that out.
Rachel Ferrier : Absolutely not!
Ray Ferrier : Come here! Let me see it.
Rachel Ferrier : [Rachel shows him the splinter, trying not to let him grab her hand]
Rachel Ferrier : Dad, just look at it. Don't touch it... dad!
Ray Ferrier : I can't... you're moving it.
Rachel Ferrier : Okay, but don't touch it! Just look at it.
Ray Ferrier : ...It's gonna get infected.
Rachel Ferrier : No, it won't.
Ray Ferrier : Yes, it's gonna get infected.
Rachel Ferrier : No it won't!... When it's ready, my body'll just push it out.
Ray Ferrier : Push it out, huh?
Rachel Ferrier : I read that... You should get Tivo. Tim got it for my room. It's awesome. I watch all my shows after homework.
Ray Ferrier : Yeah, just put it on my, uh, platinum card... Robbie? Robbie!
[Ray dips a piece of food in the hummus, disgusted]
Ray Ferrier : What... what is that?
Rachel Ferrier : Hummus.
Ray Ferrier : Hummus?
Rachel Ferrier : From the healthfood place. Kept one of the menues last time we were here.
[Ray nods his head]
Rachel Ferrier : [Scoffs] You said order!
Ray Ferrier : I meant order *food*.
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Rachel Ferrier : Am I okay?
[Ray stares wide-eyed at the window, terrified beyond speech]
Rachel Ferrier : Are *you* okay?
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Rachel Ferrier : What are we supposed to do for food?
Ray Ferrier : You know - order.
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Ray Ferrier : [Watching the lightning] Wasn't that cool?
Rachel Ferrier : It hit right behind our house!
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Ray Ferrier : Where is Robbie?
Rachel Ferrier : He went out.
Ray Ferrier : Out where?
Rachel Ferrier : I don't know. He just took your car, and left.
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Rachel Ferrier : [Calling out] Mom?... Tim? Mom!
Robbie Ferrier : ...They're gone.
Rachel Ferrier : [to Ray] Is she dead?
Ray Ferrier : She's not dead. Alright? She's just not here, okay. They were never here.
Robbie Ferrier : How do you know?
Ray Ferrier : Because they're on their way to Boston.
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Rachel Ferrier : I want to sleep in my own bed. I got back problems.
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Rachel Ferrier : [in car as bridge is blown up behind her] Is it terrorists?
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Rachel Ferrier : Whose car is this? Whose car is this?
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Rachel Ferrier : Did the lightning stop?
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[Talking about a splinter]
Rachel Ferrier : When it's ready, my body will just push it out.
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Rachel Ferrier : Where's Mom?
Ray Ferrier : In Boston.
Rachel Ferrier : Where's Mom? I want Mom.
Ray Ferrier : I know.
Rachel Ferrier : [shouts] I want Mom! I want Mom! I want Mommmm!
Ray Ferrier : [shouts] That's what I'm trying to do!
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Rachel Ferrier : A gentle breeze from hushabye mountain / Softly blows o'er lullaby bay / It fills the sails of boats that are waiting / Waiting to sail your worries away
Rachel Ferrier : It isn't far to hushabye mountain / And your boat waits down by the key / The winds of night so softly are sighing / Soon they will fly your troubles to sea
Rachel Ferrier : So close your eyes on hushabye mountain / Wave goodbye to cares of the day / And watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain / Sail far away from lullaby bay
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Rachel Ferrier : Is it the terrorists?
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Rachel Ferrier : Is it them? Is it them?
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Rachel Ferrier : [crying, and softly hitting him] Robbie! What are you trying to do? Where are you trying to go! Who's going to take care of me if you leave!
