Cruel Intentions 3 Page #2

I'm not used to young ladies|being quite so forward.

I'm not complaining.

I'm sure it's no one.

So are you liking the States?

Excuse me.

Hi. I brought you some...

What's going on?

Excuse me?

What does it look like? A date.

- Forgive me... Patrick, is it?|- What?

I barely know you.|What are you doing in my room?

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with me?

I have spoken two words|to you in my entire life.

What?

This must be some sort|of mistake, Christopher.

Yes, evidently.

- Cassidy.|- I'd like you to leave.

Christopher, I don't know|why you're here...

...or what Cassidy has told you...

...but Cassidy and I just made love|a few hours ago.

- Well, I should probably go.|- No.

Not until you've had a chance|to judge her for yourself.

- To judge her?|- Look...

...it's Cassidy's purse.|You've seen her wearing it.

Open it and look for a tape recorder|and Cassidy's wallet.

I'm not going to investigate her.

What do you know?

I think Christopher|will be interested in this.

Good God!

Look, it's the $ 10,000 that Cassidy|took to do what you just heard.

This is extraordinary.

- Christopher, I can explain.|- Not the time.

So how does it feel to be used?

- You know better than anyone.|- So we're even.

- Well, we're even all right.|- Gosh, you're a disgusting little sh*t.

Well, well, well.

What's wrong with you?

Look at you with your tight ass|and your perfect little tits.

You still don't get it, do you?

Get what?

You wouldn't give a guy like me|the f***ing time of day.

But you sure gave it to me|this afternoon.

- Jason told you to do this.|- No, Jason didn't tell me to do this.

I told Jason to do this.

What?

It looks like you lost your bet|on Christopher.

He sure isn't sleeping with you now,|but you know what?

Don't give Jason the money,|give it to me.

It wasn't Jason's money to begin with,|it was mine.

Okay, I'll slow down.

I arranged the whole thing.

The nerd act, the challenge,|the two bets.

The bet on me gave me|the chance to bang you.

The bet on Christopher gave me|the chance to win $ 10,000 back.

All I needed was a partner.

Someone who knows|what it's like to feel rejected.

Hey, toots.

You f***ers.

Honestly, from experience,|I'm not sure you're worth $ 10,000...

...but you're a hell of a freebie.

I should've known|you couldn't afford that.

So, what did you get out of this?

One look at the expression|on your face.

You believe I found someone|as awful as you? I mean, come on...

...what are the chances?

Oh, by the way, your story...

...it sucked.

You know, it occurred to me, we go to|a school where they actually play polo.

F***ing sick.

Do you think we hurt her?

Who's ever had sex|where someone didn't get hurt?

You're bitter. I remember|lots of times when no one got hurt.

Sex is about hurting people.

You know, I never did ask:

Where'd you get the nerd act?

Well, I spent a long time|trying to hide the homely.

And then I realized,|don't conceal it, play it up.

Don't make it better, make it worse.

- They never see me coming.|- Yeah, well...

...l'm too proud to play a nerd.

Well, you've seen the last of the nerd.

So, what's next?

We'll see.

I want to take you home.

I said, I want to take you home.

I like a guy with goals.

- Michael, we came to look at the art.|- I am looking at art.

There's something about art.

I find it...

...inspirational...

...erotic...

Baby.

Hey, Alison, want a drink?

- I have a fianc back home.|- One drink is hardly an infidelity.

I'm a gentleman.

I don't know.

Come on, the bartender|makes a killer martini.

All right.

Okay, what do you want,|vodka or gin?

- Vodka or gin?|- Oh, vodka.

Two vodka martinis, please.

- Cheers.|- Cheers.

Do you have a favorite painting?

- I like this one over here.|- Yeah?

- Has a little bit of a Basquiat feeling.|- Yeah, yeah.

You look really pretty.

You know, I should really get back|to my friend, but thank you so much.

Okay.

- He's kind of cute.|- You know, I'm kind of engaged.

But what about you?

There, you took me home.

Talk soon.

Game!

- You're dead.|- Oh, what? What?

What? What?

Sorry.

Next game, you're mine.

Bring it on.

- lf I didn't know better...|- Alison?

- Never.|- Good.

She's engaged, since the age of 2...

...at least in the eyes of her family|and his. It's part of a larger merger.

Old money.

I have a question.

Does sex always satisfy you?

What do you mean?

I can't remember the last time|I was satisfied by sex.

- Is something wrong?|- You bored?

- I guess so.|- Nothing's wrong.

I get bored by sex too, if I don't use it.

- As what?|- A weapon.

Sick motherf***er.

How you feeling?

Strangely attracted to you.

- Bad boys and all.|- Nice.

I learned my lesson,|but you're done f***ing with me.

I told you I loved her.

- You two are plotting something.|- What about it?

- I came to tell you it's pathetic.|- Why?

If you had me, you could have anyone.|Where's the challenge?

You're forgetting I haven't had you yet.

No, you're giving us too much credit.

There's no limit to what two people|can do. You taught me that.

But it's too easy.

So why don't you quit cooperating|and start competing...

...for some eligible bachelorettes.

It's only fair. After all, I can't stand|to see you two look bored.

She's right, you know.

- I have had my eye on her.|- Cassidy?

I do love her, but no. Sheila.

- She's devoted to...|- Michael.

I hadn't noticed.

Someone that sexy has no right|to be faithful to such an idiot.

- Or to anyone.|- I don't know if I'd pick Sheila, though.

Why not?

- I like Alison.|- You said you'd leave...

Until you're married,|you're not married.

Besides, Alison's perfect.|Virtuous and loyal.

She'd gasp at all the right moments.

Fine.

I steal Sheila from Michael,|you steal Alison from her fianc.

First one to cross home plate wins|our dorm room.

- The loser?|- Fends for himself.

I could use some privacy.

- I'm gonna get started.|- Happy hunting.

I got next.

You got next?

This is some fundraiser|you helped organize.

Thanks. I think the pier's preservation|is really important.

- Oh, sorry.|- I got it.

- I'm a total klutz.|- That's okay. Here.

I saw that.

- What?|- Patrick.

- It's nothing.|- It's sweet.

My parents have always|been really supportive of me.

We have a great relationship.

I had trouble getting my folks|to pay attention.

So are you ready to watch|the master at work?

What was that?

Nothing. Let's go for a walk.

Hey, what's up? How you doing?

You gonna be at the game|on Saturday?

- Yeah, of course.|- See you there, buddy. Take care.

- Yeah. Yeah, I agree.|- He's a great guy.

Awesome polo player.

Okay, what's wrong?

Oh, just thinking of David.

What?

There's nothing wrong|with missing sex.

Alison, it's completely natural.

Okay, I do miss sex,|but that's not the point.

You know, I miss David.

We've known each other|since preschool.

How romantic. The blankets,|the blocks, the cookies and milk.

You know what I mean.

It's just sometimes you|sound more like brother and sister.

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