Character: Aubrey Miller (Aubrey Miller)

- I met a guy. Very good. And I hurt him.
- You may not be.
- Can. I messed it up. And it was all over before it even started. And I'll never see him again.

- You going somewhere?
- No. We're fancy at home will go, and you'll make. Every Sunday, get used to it.

- Hey, baby. Me which one to watch this crap?
Yes. That is, no, no, of course not.

- So. I'm not going to lecture about parenting. You have your opinion - I have mine. I will say one thing. Sooner or later I had to try the alcohol - it is inevitable, I'm a teenager, this is America. In my opinion, it's better: home alone with a glass of wine than to the party with vodka and a guy who roofies his victims, or if we're drunk I crashed my car... Well, what?
- It is not only the fault, you... you... spilled it on the carpet. You... I don't even know. What are you talking about?
- Can I go to see a movie today, or will I be punished for my honesty?

- Who do you think I am? A virgin or a whore?
- I like you, have never met.
Is a good answer.

In your pants vibrate.

That's crazy, I'm dancing - that's the stupidest thing did not.

You know, I don't dance. And not pressed. And do not kiss at all - it makes me sick. It's idiotic: stand in the middle of the Mall and come for all to make out. Fu.

I know what platonically. I'm not a graduate, but not down.

I have no false theories. They just haven't finalized.

- What do we do?
- If you want to watch a movie.
- I already saw the movie.
- We have very many movies.
And I've seen them all.

Everything good is destroyed before our birth. Even sex and relationships. Everything was comfortable and no. Homogenized. You go to the social network, studied the profiles of each other, take their personality test for compatibility of interests. What's your favorite movie? Singer? One click of the mouse and you can fuck the exact replica of himself. And then marriage, two and a half baby, and let's post their pictures on Facebook or Twitter.