Movie: The Proposal (The Proposal)

- Why were you silent that you are one of Alaskan Kennedy?
- Anyhow, we were just talking about you. The last three years.
- Time-out. Agreed. Stop your bitching and teasing. We're a couple in love.
No problem. Play blinded by love the groom I can, but you have to stop frying babies on shovels shovel, at least for a day.
Very funny. Crazy.

I will not climb aboard.
Great. I'll see you Monday.
Andrew, I don't know how to swim.
- This is not required. Courage! Great view from the bottom, boss. Looks good. Take your time. Let me help you.
- But no hands! No hands!! Once again touch my ass and I will castrate you in the night. Okay? So!

- I worked for a promotion, I'm not ready to give up the prospect of becoming editor. I'll call you when the situation becomes clearer.
Home called? Require to quit?
- Every single day!

- I need you this weekend to review files and paper.
- These?
- Complexity?
- No, just the grandmother turns ninety and I wanted to go home... No matter! Stay, You save me from a boring weekend. Okay, I'll call that the anniversary of grandma moved...

- But I thought...
- Wrong! And Yes, I think you took my coffee, in case he spilled. It's just ridiculous.
But, is commendable.
- It would be commendable, you don't spill my coffee. Please, it is your duty!

- It's here!
A witch is already on his broom.

Wow. it's hard!
- If I want me to be praised - say. And who is Gillian? And why should I call her?
- Well, it was my glass, I poured.
- That's why I'm drinking your coffee. You love latte, no sugar with cinnamon? What? Our tastes match?
- Like, it smells like Christmas, and Yes it's a coincidence, I would not take coffee in case your shed...

- I forgot, okay?!
- Forget what?!
I forgot what it's like to have a family!

- I feel... you Know, what's the matter? But the fact that this woman completely screwed me! This is our parting, I know, the fake wedding - it was painful, but she left you a note. She lacked courtesy, humanity, could not say in person. Three years... three years I've been working on this... suicide is not a single kind word, and finally she writes this crap!
- Andrew! Andrew!
But it doesn't matter, we had a deal. I'm sorry... she's driving me crazy...
- Yes, I see. You also let go?

- I like programs about spirituality.
What?
- Don't: ha ha, it looks this game. I really like it. Disco I danced in sixth grade. My first concert was a Rock base and DJ easy Rock. I think Brian Dennehy is sexy, not like when in the house the flowers - they remind me of funerals. Indifferent to video games. I read Wuthering heights every Christmas - my favorite book, and I haven't slept with a man a year and a half. And I cried in the bathroom when Bob called me a poisonous bitch. And my tattoo is a swallow. And did at sixteen, when our parents died. There are probably many more but that's all I'm remembered. Are you here?
- I'm here. Digest... You really haven't had sex in a year and a half?
- Oh, my God, that's all you heard?

- Andrew? Why are you breathing so heavily?
- Ran for a long time.
Straight from Alaska?

- Margaret in that plane.
And she never said...
- What?
- He loves her.
And she said that loves him, too.
- Yes, but who knows what...
- If not loved - not flew.
- I'm the only one don't understand?

- Well, I knew that he wanted to propose to me, but he was afraid, like a little bird. Well, I began to hint in any way, because it was clear the spirit is not enough.
- Was a bit different, not quite.
- No?
- No, no, all the hints were thin, but not thinner than the gun barrel. I was just worried that she couldn't find the box...
Oh, and the box, this beauty. Andrew has decorated it with images cut out of their pictures pasted all over the box, Oh, so nice. And so I open the box and it's full of confetti-hearts, which he cut out himself, by hand and they spun, I looked down and saw a luxurious, huge...
Nothing, not the ring.

- Well, the spirits can take me.
Oh, Annie...
- Gran?..
- No, spirits are not ready. I'm much better now and the hospital is no longer necessary.
- Mom, you faked a heart attack, admit it!
- Is he right?
- And how else could I get you both to shut up and go to the airport?