Katherine Waterston credited as playing...
Shasta Fay Hepworth
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: I went on a boat ride.
- Doc Sportello: A three hour tour?
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: They told me I was precious cargo that couldn't be insured because of inherent vice.
- Doc Sportello: What's that?
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: I don't know.
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: It isn't what you're thinking, Doc.
- Doc Sportello: Don't worry. Thinking comes later. What else?
- Sortilège: [from trailer]
- [narrating]
- Sortilège: If it's a quiet night out at the beach and your ex-old lady suddenly out of nowhere shows up with a story about her current billionaire- developer boyfriend, and his wife, and her boyfriend, and a plot to kidnap the billionaire and throw him in a loony bin...
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: [approaches Doc] I need your help, Doc!
- Sortilège: [continues narrating] Maybe you should just look the other way.
- [pause]
- Sortilège: But if you're Doc, it may all start to get a little peculiar after that...
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: [naked] What kind of girl do you need, Doc?
- [starts caressing her nipple]
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: Maybe a thing for one of those Manson chicks?
- Doc Sportello: Well, thing is that depends on what - are you sure you wanna be doing that?
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: Submissive, brainwashed, horny, little teeners who do exactly what you want before you even know what that is. You don't have to say a word out loud. They get it all by ESP. Your kind of chick, Doc?
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: Mickey could have taught all you swinging beach bums a thing or two. He was just so powerful. Sometimes he could almost make you feel invisible. Fast. Brutal. Not what you'd call a considerate lover. But we adored it about him. Me - and Sloane and Luz. It's so nice to be made to feel invisible that way sometimes.
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: He might as well have been bringing me in on a leash. He kept me in those micro-minidresses, never allowing me to wear anything underneath. Just offering me up to whoever wanted to stare or grab. Sometimes, he'd fix me up with some of his friends and I'd have to do whatever they wanted.
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: If my girlfriend had run off to be the bought-and-sold whore of some scumbag developer, I'd just be so angry, I don't know what I'd do. No. I'm even lying about that. I know what I'd do.
- Shasta Fay Hepworth: Remember that day? The Ouija board set us off into that big storm? This feels the same way tonight. Just us. Together. Almost like being underwater. The world - everything - gone someplace else.