Wild Child Page #7
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2008
- 124 min
- 17,385 Views
Because guess what
I've discovered.
It is with great
regret and sadness...
that we call the Honor
Court to session.
The e-mails were sent
But according to Drippy.
Poppy left the computer room
I got my 11:
00 Wagon Wheel,then I went to tell her
Freddie was waiting.
She left immediately.
I was able to access
the keystroke order...
of the root file...
to find out...
who else was logged
on there then.
- And guess who the
Who?
It will henceforth be
our job to objectively...
and dispassionately ascertain...
what happened that
fateful night...
that will hence to
forth long blight...
the memory of this
proud institution.
She calls it a bloody
samosa or something.
- 'Semester.'
Whatever. Anyway, to
check the reality.
I had a sneaky look...
in her diary for
Friday's entry.
- Don't do that.
- Shut up and listen.
'I think, deep breath,
I kind of love them...
like proper friends
I've known forever.
'They've made me say words...
like 'horridious'
and 'herbal.'
'Which is sort of whack,
and I'd probably...
hate them if I
wasn't one of them.
'But I like that I
am now one of them.'
Apart from some
atrocious spelling mistakes,
it's all a bit more
kosher, don't you think?
And now she's going
to get thrown out.
It is your duty...
to understand the dark forces
that drove a seemingly...
Harriet? May I remind you
that the Honor Court...
is no place...
for your personal
grandstanding,
and that Poppy has
a right to speak...
in her own defense...
before the Court as a whole
passes judgment?
Thank you, Mrs. Kingsley.
I won't insult everybody...
by trying to defend
myself or my actions.
So, I think it's
safe to say that
And I apologize profusely.
But I'm also so
grateful to you all.
get out of this school,
and only now do I realize
just how much I want to stay.
I've learnt so
much being here.
Being with all of you.
And in some ways
being with my mom,
who I found out was
actually a student here.
I've had a hole in my
heart for five years,
I know I may have looked
like a California girl,
but in my heart
I've discovered...
that I really am an
Abbey Mount girl.
Objection. Sustained.
The court will
heretofore disregard...
the previous statement...
and perhaps heretofore...
we can begin the
real business.
Can you tell us,
in your own words,
where were you...
on the aforementioned
evening of...
Honestly, Harriet.
Who else's words do
you expect her to use?
- Just leave this to me.
- Right. Sustained.
Poppy, were you in the
cook's sitting room...
on the night of the fire?
Yes, I was.
- Were you there
with permission?
No. I was not.
- Quiet, please.
Silence in court.
Did you intend on
starting a fire?
- Not really.
- Objection.
- Does the defendant
mean yes or no?
Harriet.
It means no,
I had no intention of
actually doing it.
- Was anyone else with you?
- Not as far as I know.
I was.
I was.
- I was.
- I was.
- I was.
- I was.
- I was.
- I was.
I was.
- I was.
- I was.
Objection. Stop. Order.
- I was.
- Stop it.
- Come on.
- I was.
This is ridiculous.
What are you all
doing? You're lying.
- They're lying,
Mrs. Kingsley.
Harriet, you're
going down, biatch.
This is a conspiracy.
You can't expel
the whole year,
- and they know that.
Be quiet, Harriet.
Sit down, everyone.
It's a black-and-white case.
She has to be expelled.
The girl set fire
to the school,
endangering all
our precious lives.
She walked in there,
lighter at the ready,
and tried to burn
the place down.
- Lighter?
- Not now, Jane.
- Have respect for
court protocol.
What lighter, Harriet?
Jesus, Charlotte,
how daft can you possibly be?
That ridiculous 'I heart
LA' lighter of hers.
She left it behind,
for God's sakes.
Except, how do you
know that, Harriet?
No one's mentioned
a lighter before.
What? Yes, they have.
- Objection.
Actually, Harriet,
they haven't.
I have to second Jane's
question, Harriet.
How did you know
about that lighter?
Well, I...
Freddie found the lighter
before anyone saw it.
How could you possibly
know unless...
Unless you were there?
This is absurd. I
refuse to sit here...
I had put it out. And
I heard footsteps.
It must have been you.
Oh, my God.
You restarted the
fire, didn't you?
- Harriet, is this true?
- Of course not.
It all makes sense
now. I knew it.
I think I'm innocent.
- We think so, too.
- You're not.
You awful b*tch.
You've turned this
school upside down.
You've ruined everything.
You started it.
I only finished
what you started.
Harriet? My office, now.
Okay, suckers, show time.
Let's open a can of whoop-ass.
You can do it.
Let's go, Abbey Mount.
Come on, girls.
Take it. Come on.
Come on, guys.
We can bring it
back. Let's go.
You got it.
- Mrs. Kingsley?
- Oh, Mr. Moore, you made it.
- Yes, I did.
Please, come and take a seat.
- Did I miss much?
- No, not at all.
- Where's Poppy?
- She's right there.
She's the spitting
image of her mother,
isn't she?
She most certainly is.
Come on, Abbey Mount.
Take it out there. Come on.
Come on, Abbey
Mount. Let's go.
Two, four, six, eight
I don't know. You're
trying really hard.
It's just great, great, great.
We're two-nil up.
They've got no
possession whatsoever.
All right, ladies.
There's only one thing
for it. Let's go.
Who are we?
- Abbey Mount.
- Abbey Mount.
Who are we?
- Abbey Mount.
- Abbey Mount.
What are we?
A leading single-sex school
admitting boarders at age 11.
Wrong. We're winners.
- Come on.
- Pass it, Poppy.
Come along, girls. Well done.
- Abbey Mount.
- Abbey Mount.
Pass to Poppy, quick.
Come on, Poppy.
This is our last chance.
Let's make it count.
Kiki.
Drippy.
Why would you pass it
to me? Oh, my God.
Okay. Somebody, help me.
Where is everyone?
Who do I pass it to?
Jane. Jane. Where are you?
- Yes.
They did it, they did it. Yes.
I told you, you could
do it. I told you.
Poppy.
Dad? My dad. My dad.
What are you doing here?
Mrs. Kingsley called.
She told me you
found out about Mom.
Why didn't you
just tell me, Dad?
I'm sorry, Poppy.
I thought it might
make you too sad.
I did know that you
needed to breathe...
a different kind
of air, though.
Did I do the right thing?
You did. Did you know Mom...
was captain of
the lacrosse team?
Yes.
And I also know that she is...
incredibly proud
of you right now.
As am I.
Daddy, put your back into it.
- Harriet. We think
you forgot this.
Harriet. We think
you forgot this.
Methinks so, too.
Mummy.
Who are we?
Fire.
Major bloody SULA.
- Who's Ruby?
- Nobody.
Just some horridious
cow I used to know.
- Can't do it.
- No way.
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