Carrie Page #5
- TV-14
- Year:
- 2002
- 132 min
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high-tech security systems.
Oh, man. It's got one of those
really cool cameras...
that take pictures in the dark.
Doggone if
they don't look like...
they were taken
in broad daylight.
Look at the detail.
You can count the hairs
on that pig's snout.
I thought this one
was particularly good of you.
Don't you think?
Here's the one of
all three of you there.
Here's you and Chris and Billy.
Looking pretty chummy.
How come
there's no picture...
of Sue?
She wait in the car?
What?
Sue Snell? Where's she?
How should I know?
She wasn't even there.
It was my understanding Sue and
Chris planned the whole thing.
Dude, you don't know what
you're talking about.
Dude! Ain't this
a lot of work for a joke?
Are you wussing out?
No. I was just sayin'.
I mean, it's a good joke.
Piggy, piggy, piggy!
Billy!
Who's a pig?
Here, piggy, piggy, piggy!
- Dude, hurry up!
- You want to do this?
Then shut your pie hole.
Whenever you're ready, man.
I can't.
You do it.
Are you kidding me?
Dude, don't look at me.
I don't believe you.
Take it!
Seriously, take it!
Fine.
Because you gotta cut
its throat.
No way.
Don't tell me no way.
You're doing it.
Dude...
Why are you still talking?
Just do it!
You're doing it.
Little pigs, little pigs,
let me in.
Not by the hair
Then I'll huff and I'll puff...
and I'll bash your brains in.
Hinty's gonna drop a hot stack
when he sees this.
I should have known
it would be red.
It's pink, Mama.
I can see your dirty pillows.
Everyone will.
They're called breasts.
All the girls have them.
They're very fashionable
these days.
Take off the dress.
No.
I don't want to lose you,
Carrie.
Now, I'm begging you.
Take off that dress.
No, Mama!
We can burn it together
and pray for forgiveness.
Please...
don't be like them.
I'll try to be home by 11:00.
I'll call you
if I'm gonna be later.
They'll laugh at you.
They always have.
Go away, Mama.
You're making me nervous.
Burn the dress, Carrie.
It's the only way.
Burn it and
pray for forgiveness.
Go away!
Jezebel fell from the tower...
and so will you.
It's in the Bible.
Stop it. Stop it.
Stop that!
I love you, Mama! I'm sorry!
Watch your fingers!
He's not coming.
- Hello?
- Just a minute!
Are you OK?
I'm fine!
I'll be right there!
So, did your ceiling
just collapse or something?
Yes. Yes, my ceiling
collapsed just now.
Whoa. Can I see it?
No.
You look...
really beautiful.
So do you.
Do you want your corsage?
Yes.
After you.
It's quarter to eight!
It's quarter to eight!
- I heard you!
- Then say something, dude!
Maybe it's a bad idea.
It's a good idea.
It is a really good joke.
Totally good joke.
Pig blood for a pig.
- What?
- Nothing.
Get dressed.
I'm an enigma.
No, you're
just hiding something.
I'm not hiding anything.
Yeah, you are. I used
to think that you were...
part of
Christine Hargensen's agenda...
but Jackie Talbot
has pretty much exonerated you.
I'm not hiding anything.
that you're not more upset.
It's been two weeks.
They've had all the funerals.
Am I supposed to wear black
for the rest of my life?
No. That's not
what's bothering me.
Then what is?
You've just been through
the single most...
traumatic experience
of your life, knock wood...
and you got something
more important on your mind.
Nervous?
Yes.
Don't be.
Just pretend
you're somebody else.
Like you're meeting people
for the first time.
Maybe you should do an accent.
No. Don't do an accent.
That's dumb.
But you know what I mean.
Like "Pygmalion."
- Pig what?
- "My Fair Lady."
Yeah, I guess.
So... don't be nervous.
You ready?
Can we just sit here...
for a few more seconds?
Sure.
- OK, I'm ready.
- Wait.
Sue said she'd cut off my boys
if I wasn't a perfect gentleman.
OK? Let's go.
Pull the rope when
they play the school song.
Pull it hard.
There'll be a little slack,
but not much.
When you feel the bucket go...
run.
Don't stick around
to see what happens.
You got it?
Yes.
If you get caught
and even mention my name...
I'll kill you.
I mean it.
This is a criminal assault.
OK.
God damn.
OK.
This is gonna be good.
Definitely.
Why, Tommy Ross.
You look good enough to eat,
honey.
Some would say I am delicious.
If you knew how many people
thought you were gay...
you wouldn't be joking about it.
If they decide
to run away together...
I'll dance with you.
Oh, my God.
Where did you get that dress?
- I made it.
- Shut up.
- You shut up.
- Seriously, you made that?
I did. I like to sew.
It's a real simple pattern.
- Look at your ass.
- What?
Now who's gay, right?
After seeing your ass...
the whole nun
is no longer acceptable.
God, here comes Norma.
Life's too short.
That was a compliment.
Carrie?
You look so different.
I can't believe how different.
- Hi, Norma.
- Hi.
She's glowing, don't you think?
You're glowing.
Well, I got to get back.
Isn't this exciting?
I am so excited.
OK, bye.
Do you want some punch?
Yes, please.
Carrie?
Hi, Miss Desjarden.
You look very pretty.
Thank you. You look...
You look amazing.
That's very nice of you.
I know it's not true,
but thank you.
For God's sake,
take a compliment.
I wouldn't say it
if I didn't mean it.
Thank you.
Do you mind if I sit down?
My feet are killing me.
I remember my prom.
My date brought a toy gun...
so he could pose like James Bond
for the picture.
He sounds like fun.
Yeah. They arrested him.
I didn't have
anybody to dance with.
I spent the entire night alone
I'm sorry.
It's just a dance.
I mean, it's special,
but it's not that special.
I know.
I mean, that thing's skimpy.
I don't know.
I couldn't wait to graduate.
Really?
Yeah. I hated high school.
Oh, God. I do, too.
I know you're
not supposed to say that...
but I hate it so much.
Preaching to the choir.
No offense.
Just remember, nothing
matters after graduation.
Nothing.
Except studying and good grades.
You take what you want
and leave the rest behind.
You never have to see
these people again...
if you don't want to.
- I don't?
- No.
But I highly recommend
the ten-year reunion.
- Why?
- Everybody's different.
People will say...
"Oh, my God. So and so
hasn't changed at all"...
but they're lying.
Everybody changes,
and not always for the better.
Right now,
they're at their peak.
They'll never be more pretty
or more popular.
And in ten years,
they'll be fat.
And the fat girls,
some of them'll be thin.
And the cute boys
will be bald...
and the jocks
will have beer bellies.
It's fantastic.
- Really?
- I swear to God.
And the ones
who were miserable...
turn out just fine.
They do.
So enjoy yourself.
Try not to take it
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