Britt RobertsonQuotes

Marie: It's sweet.

Dan: What's sweet? How is that sweet?

Marie: To be so certain; to feel that much love...

Dan: Love. Love isn't a feeling.

Marie: No?

Dan: It's an ability.

Marie: Well, if that's true, you have one gifted daughter!

Cara: YOU ARE A MURDERER OF LOVE!

Cara: What we have is true love. Just because you don't have it doesn't mean you have to punish us for it!

Dan: Infatuation is not love. Sexual attraction is not love.

Cara: you don't understand.

Dan: Ah, I don't understand.

Cara: You don't even understand that you don't understand!

Dan: What don't I understand, Cara? Please, help me out. What is it? Is it frustrating that you can't be with this person? That there's something keeping you apart, that there's something about this person that you really connect with? And when you're near this person, you don't know what to say, and you say everything in your mind and in your heart, and you know, that if you could just be together, that this person would help you become the best possible version of yourself?

Cara: So Marty can stay?

Cara: You don't have to worry. When it comes to sex, Marty's the one who wants to wait.

Dan: What about that sentence is supposed to give me comfort?

Cara: I miss your skin. I miss your smell. I miss...I miss your eyes.

Dan: Sorry to interrupt your "studies" with your "friend.

Cara: Well we can't all be monks like you.

Dan: And by the way, you're grounded.

Cara: Oh yeah? For how long?

Dan: For life.

Jane: Dad, come on.

Cara: Yeah, this is humiliating!

Dan: Alright, you're grounded for a month.

Cara: A month?! But that's worse than forever! Okay, dad, why?

Dan: You lied to me.

Cara: Well you can't handle the truth.

Dan: Maybe you should try me next time.

Cara: but but but but--

Dan: no no no no.

Cara: Okay, dad, I, I love Marty.

Dan: Oh please.

Cara: Dad, dad, dad! Stop, listen! I didn't know right away! It took me a while!

Dan: How long is a while?

Cara: Well, I, I, I've known him for three weeks but I knew in three days.

Dan: Three days?! You can't know in three days!

Cara: Yes you can!

Dan: No! No. But the feeling, it is not love. It is young--

Cara: But I love him dad!

Dan: --and reckless--

Cara: I love him I love him I love him!

Dan: --and not thought out--

Cara: I love him!

Dan: --and you may think it's love, but it's not!

Dan: So, the plan.

Jane: The plan! Hey Cara, Dad's about to reveal the plan!

Dan: I'll pack up the car and pick you up after school, and then we'll drive straight through.

Lily: Sounds good.

Cara: [slams fridge] Does not!

Dan: What now?

Cara: Well, wasn't like, the whole point to go to school? And now you're forcing us to miss school when we should like, be in school. Right, I mean what about my studies? Why are you smiling?

Dan: I just never thought I'd hear you say "what about my studies?" It makes me, like, smile.

David Nix: Ah, it's uninhabited, and uncharted; looks like a perfect place to spend your last days.

Frank Walker: [[w:tachyons|tachyons] David, the monitor is acting as an antenna. It isn't just receiving ], it is taking a possible future and making it likely...

Casey Newton: ...And amplifying it — transmitting it, like a feedback loop.

Frank Walker: [[w:self-fulfilling prophecy|self-fulfilling prophecy] It's a ], that's coming from right there.

Casey Newton: But it's not just showing people the end of the world. It's giving them the idea — over and over and over again — so they just accept it!

Frank Walker: It's a ticking time bomb — and we're the ones that lit the fuse.

Casey Newton: We still have, like 58 days to try to change things - but nothing will work — as long as that thing is still on.

David Nix: Young lady, I'm going to assume that your knowledge of tachyonic fusion is a bit sketchy; shutting it down is impossible; there is no "off.

Casey Newton: I'm telling you what it's doing. Why don't you care?

Frank Walker: Because he's the one who's doing it... right?

Casey Newton: You were pirating the signal. How?

Frank Walker: What?

Casey Newton: At your house, all your TVs, your "Doomsday room" — you were boosting the feed from that monitor thing. How did you do that?

Frank Walker: No big deal, they're running so much power through it now a HAM radio could pick it up — it's just a matter of finding the right frequency.

Casey Newton: You grabbed a signal from another dimension, from a machine here — that means it's transmitting there. What if its not just predicting the future …

Frank Walker: … It's broadcasting it.

Casey Newton: [[wrong] When I touched this thing, for a few minutes, it felt like anything was possible. So why can't the opposite happen? What if the monitor is just a giant pin, but instead of making you think positive? It makes you think negative, and it — it's convincing the whole world to feed the ] wolf. We need to turn that thing off.

David Nix: Well Frank, it's been wonderful catching up, but as we were fairly clear about the terms of your exile and the consequences of your violating it — what the hell are you doing here?

Frank Walker: I think she can fix it.

David Nix: [puzzled] I'm sorry, I…

Frank Walker: [indicating Casey] Her. I think she can fix it, David.

Casey Newton: Wait— What?

Frank Walker: I've been pirating your signal. Every time you turn it on here I can see it there, and it flickered. A percentage dropped, David.

David Nix: Impossible.

Frank Walker: You don’t believe me? Let's go find out.

Casey Newton: I'm sorry. What can I fix?

David Nix: [[world] The ], Miss Newton. He thinks you can fix the world.

Frank Walker: Okay, accept that there is a world where I know, with absolute certainty the exact time of your death? Now, do want me to tell you, or not?

Casey Newton: Of course I would. Who wouldn't? But what if accepting my death is what causes it? So the answer is yes. I would want you to tell me, but I wouldn’t believe you.

Frank Walker: You have to believe me.

Casey Newton: [[destiny; probability factor on Frank's monitor reduces from 100% to 99.9994% — and she is puzzled to see him staring at it] Why, don’t we like make our own ] and stuff? What?

Frank Walker: [Shocked] Who are you, kid?

Frank Walker: [runs to the door and tugs at it] Oh, you little... You know I can call the cops anytime! Anytime! You have– I'm giving you 5 seconds to–

Casey Newton: [from inside the house] I am not leaving! Either tell me how to get there, or kill me!

Frank Walker: [from outside the house] If you touch anything in there, that's exactly what I'll do! What are you doing?!

Casey Newton: [sarcastic] I'm touching things!

Frank Walker: [bangs on the door; bangs on the door again] Open this door now! I mean it! I'll knock you out!

Casey Newton: [sees an interesting object and picks it up; to Frank, to taunt him] Hey, what's this doing with the trombone-sliding-thing?

Frank Walker: Leave that alone! I'm serious!

Casey Newton: Will you take me there?

Frank Walker: No!

Casey Newton: Then you're not serious!

Athena: [notices Casey is tired] I should drive. Casey, I know you have no reason to trust me, but I've been looking for someone like you for a very long time. Now, please, pull over.

Casey Newton: [Athena is driving the truck, as Casey rests] Of all the people you could give a pin to, why me?

Athena: Because you're special.

Casey Newton: [laughs] Yeah, special.

Athena: You are.

Casey: [[wolves; [wolves; [fighting; [darkness; [despair; [light; [hope; [wins] There are 2 ]"… You told me this story my entire life, and now I'm telling you - there are 2 ] and they are always ]. One is ] and ], the other is ] and ]. Which wolf ]?

Eddie Newton: C'mon, Casey.

Casey Newton: Okay, fine, don’t answer.

Eddie Newton: [[feed] Whichever one you ].

Casey Newton: Good. Eat.

Frank: [[story] Do you want to tell this ]?

Casey Newton: No, you're doing fine.

Frank: Because if you think you could tell this story better, I would absolutely love to hear you try.

Casey: Wow! Really?

Frank: Really.

Casey: Well, I guess, technically, I am more qualified.

Frank: Are you? How so?

Casey: [[optimist] Because, unlike you, I'm an ].

Casey Newton: I don't know!

Casey Newton: [the pin stops working causing Casey to end up waist deep in a lake] NOW YOU RUN OUT OF POWER?!?! AAARRGGHHHH!!!!!!

Casey Newton: I know how things work.

Casey Newton: We are looking for dreamers. Anyone who will feed the right wolf.

Casey Newton: I get things are bad. But what are we doing to fix it?