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Luke Bracey Quotes

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Luke Bracey

Memorable Quotes from Luke Bracey

11 quotes
Finding Companionship During the Holidays
Jackson Human beings aren't meant to be alone on the holidays. W-we actually need, you know, warmth, companionship, and someone to drunk-mock strangers with at parties.
Sloane I do enjoy drunk-mocking strangers at parties
Jackson Well, then, this is perfect. We can be each other's holidate for New Year's Eve.
Sloane I don't even know you.
[chuckles]
Jackson Yeah, well, that's what makes it perfect. Cause there's no pressure. There's no expectations. I mean... I don't even think I find you that attractive.
Sloane Wow! Calm down with the flattery.
Holiday Disasters and Unforgettable Moments
Jackson Hey, if it's any consolation, I spent my holiday in an ugly Christmas sweater sipping mocktails with a room full of people who I think were in a cult.
Sloane I'll see your ugly Christmas sweater and raise you a seat at the kids table, my little brother getting engaged, and catching my aunt getting her cookie licked by a mall Santa.
Jackson That's a... festive visual.
Sloane Seared into my brain like a bad tattoo.
Unexpected Confessions in a Complicated Situation
Jackson So I guess we might have...
[awaking from a night of drinking]
Sloane No, we didn't.
[also awaking from a night of drinking; stands up]
Jackson You're wearing my underwear.
Sloane Well, that doesn't... mean anything. I... probably got cold in the night... after my... panties fell... off.
[looks down and gasps; he spies panties, grabs them, and ducks behind a tall-backed chair to change]
Jackson Ah, come on. You must be able to tell somehow.
Sloane Tell how?
Jackson I don't know. I don't have a vagina.
Sloane Well, there's no forensic evidence, nothing's dried on my leg. There's no... wrapper on the floor, if that's what you're wondering.
[throws his underwear at him]
Jackson Okay.
Sloane Can't YOU tell?
Jackson I mean, he looks a little tired, but... I don't think he's really satisfied.
[takes a look at himself under the blanket]
Sloane I'm telling you we didn't do it. One of us would for sure be able to tell.
Jackson Sweet. Let's go with that.
Compliments on Appearance in a Dress
Jackson By the way, your tits look exceptional in that dress.
[at a nightclub]
Sloane Thanks. That's why I bought it.
[twirls around]
Jackson Oh, love the way it hugs your ass, too.
Sloane That's really sweet of you to notice.
[pats him on shoulder]
Jackson This is great. I love it. I can just say whatever I want cause I don't care if you think I'm a classy guy or not.
Sloane And I can wear a slutty dress and not worry about ].
[[w:Slut-shaming|being slut-shamed]
Jackson What a holidate bonus.
Sloane Hmm.
[they do high-five]
Nostalgia and Food Choices in Holiday Conversations
Jackson I don't eat that crap. Do you know what that does to your body?
[referring to pretzels]
Sloane Yeah. It fills me with warm, delicious happiness. Like Christmas used to, before I realized Santa was a big scam.
Jackson Yeah. Christmas peaked for me at about ten. I got a surfboard and my first complete set of golf clubs.
Sloane Hmm.
Jackson It was good.
Sloane My best Christmas... was a Barbie Dream House, preassembled, and a ventriloquist puppet named Lester. He looked like :Jaleel White.
Jackson Hmm?
Sloane I sort of had a thing for Urkel. I spent months learning to throw my voice.
Jackson Well, come on, let's hear it.
Sloane No.
Jackson Excuse me. I bought you a free pretzel. So, you owe me an Urkel. Come on. Come on.
Sloane Did I do that? Did I do that?
[clears throat then in monotone voice]
Jackson Nice.
Presentation Critique and Unexpected Injury
Howell There's something off in your presentation, Private. Can't place it. Is it your hair? Is it the wrinkle in your trousers?
Smitty Ryker I have a knife in my foot, Sergeant.
Howell Oh, yes, of course, that's it. The knife. What is your name, soldier?
Smitty Ryker Smitty Ryker.
Howell No, your name is Private Idiot. Do you know why?
Smitty Ryker Because I have a knife in my foot.
Howell Who placed the knife there, Private?
Smitty Ryker It was an accident, Sarge. We was playing Stretch.
Howell I am heartened by the knowledge you did not place it there with intention. Who threw the knife?
Kirzinski I did, Sergeant. Private Kirzinski.
Howell You look part Indian. To what tribe do you belong, son?
Kirzinski N-No, I'm Polish.
Howell Wrong. I believe you must have Cherokee or Shawnee blood in you.
Kirzinski No, Sergeant.
Howell ARE YOU CONTRADICTING ME, YOU WAGON-BURNING SON OF A BITCH?!
Kirzinski NO, SERGEANT!
Howell LET ME SEE YOUR INDIAN WAR CRY, SON!
Kirzinski I-I don't...
Howell LOUDER! LET ME SEE IT!
Howell What is your animal spirit?! Are you a garter snake?!
Kirzinski NO, SERGEANT!
Howell Are you a chipmunk?
Kirzinski NO, SERGEANT!
Howell Are you a dancing reindeer?
Kirzinski NO, SERGEANT!
Howell Are you contradicting me, Private?
Kirzinski NO, SERGEANT!
Howell Good. Then I shall henceforth call you "Chief" as a sign of great respect to your people.
Kirzinski Thank you, Sergeant!
Questioning Professionalism in Athletics
Jackson I-I don't do drugs.
Sloane And you call yourself a professional athlete?
Misunderstanding Names in Casual Conversation
Jackson Bye, Felicia!
Felicity It's Felicity.
A Lighthearted Exchange Between Friends
Sloane Thank you.
Jackson Hmm.
Sloane I owe you.
Jackson That's better. Now, I'll take my hand job in the parking lot, thank you.
Sloane Oh, a hand job. What are you, like, twelve?
Jackson You gave hand jobs at twelve?
Sloane I developed early.
Unexpected Touch Sparks Humorous Concern
Jackson Our hands touched.
Neil Holy shit. D'use protection?
Friendship and Support in Difficult Times
Elaine She doesn't need another friend. She needs a husband, a partner, someone who is legally bound to be there during the chemo.
Sloane What chemo?
Elaine Oh, honey, don't kid yourself. You have bad genes - and bald women don't really get a lot of dates.
Jackson You have nothing to worry about, okay? Sloane is a great girl - even bald.
Elaine Then why aren't you sleeping with her?