Three Inches Page #7
- Year:
- 2011
- 87 min
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I wanna be happy.
Not like this.
I'm sorry, Brandon.
You think I'm an idiot.
No.
No, I don't.
Come on.
I'm normal.
That's what you guys
call me, right?
Captain Normal?
What's wrong with normal?
Everything.
Thank you for saving me.
You're welcome.
Sorry if I got you in trouble.
Trouble is my business.
Trouble really isn't
his business.
you can be a real girl now.
What about you?
Don't you want to be a real boy?
No. I mean... Yes.
I...
[ Sighs ]
I'm just me.
We'll never see you again, huh?
I hope not.
Goodbye, Cassie.
Bye, Walter.
Cute kid.
Super sweet.
Hungry?
Golden Apple is open.
I like pie.
This is my favorite place.
Why?
This is where lightning hit me.
What are you gonna do now?
I don't know.
I could go home
and pretend like we never met.
my mind, right?
[ Chuckles ]
Maybe I'll run away
like Cassie did.
Don't go.
We need you.
Stay with the team.
I don't have
a lot of friends, Walter.
I was hoping
you could be my friend?
Why?
Because you're smart...
Funny...
And easy to talk to.
Everybody wants to be my friend.
[ Chuckles ]
Another superpower?
Sometimes it feels more like
an unnecessary limitation.
If I was running
across a summer lawn
because it was time
for dinner...
My name's Tess.
It's my secret identity.
It is important...
Imperative...
That I be able to trust
the members of my team...
Every single one.
And if I can't... if there's
the slightest doubt...
What are you doing here?
I set Cassie free. It's my fault.
I set Cassie free.
It's my fault.
I set Cassie free.
It's my fault.
Carlos:
They rose to their feetand ripped off an old movie
dad would never shut up about.
I set Cassie free.
It's my fault.
Had this guy in it
with a big dent in his chin.
I set Cassie free.
It's my fault.
They did it
because they were a team.
They did it because the guy
before them did it.
They did it to blow your mind.
HQ. is my responsibility.
It's my fault.
I'm sorry, dad.
Dad?
You didn't know?
Walter, follow me.
Well done.
Even better than I expected.
I'm confused.
Yeah.
I once told you
I was a private contractor.
With good intentions
and a clear conscience.
Thanks to you,
my conscience is clear.
I'm still confused.
I was hired to retrieve
a package.
to be a little girl.
That's not
what I signed on for.
The client used me.
They use you, too.
They put me
into a difficult position.
I had to get Cassie out of there
safe and sound,
but I needed plausible
deniability at the same time.
That's where you came in...
A disgruntled former employee
hell-bent on saving the day.
I just wanted to help Cassie,
'cause all she wanted
was be a real...
[ Scoffs ] Wait a minute.
You knew?!
Yeah, I trusted you to do
the right thing.
And you didn't let me down.
It's a nice work, Walter.
I hope you'll change your mind
about quitting.
What do you say?
Give us a second chance.
[ Chuckles ]
Good.
What the hell
happened out there?
I put my trust in someone
who didn't deserve it.
There's gonna be hell to pay.
I expect that.
Questions about
your reliability.
I expect that, too.
Contracting you was my idea.
Don't make me regret,
or you could find yourself,
uh, isolated.
Don't be unkind.
You be careful.
I'll be careful, too.
We used to be on the same team.
Well, I got my own team now
I like this one better.
I'll be in touch.
[ Dog barks ]
Walter. Hey.
Flyin' high
live a little, baby,
before we die
goin' strong
can't stop, babe
live a little, baby,
before we're gone
Oh, yeah
[ Door closes ]
When I was struck by lightning,
a strange power
was given to me.
I resist at the first
I eventually found common cause
with a group of similarly gifted
So, basically,
I'm not washing dogs anymore.
I'm gonna save
the world instead.
Walter:
My name is Walter Spackman.
I'm 26 years old,
and this is the best break
I ever had.
But if I knew what happened
next, I wouldn't dance...
I'd run.
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
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