Girl Walks Into a Bar (2011)
Carla Gugino: Francine Driver
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Quotes
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[last lines]
Henry : You have this... intangible quality.
Francine Driver : Try harder.
Henry : I'm cursed by the blossoming knowledge of my feminine ideal & she looks suspiciously like you.
Francine Driver : That's not bad.
Henry : It's pretty good, you mean. Not a total waste.
Francine Driver : How about the truth.
Henry : The truth is you're not my usual type.
Francine Driver : What's your usual type?
Henry : Gaunt, fashionable and dumb, with a big square Appalachian ass and an obsession with country music.
Francine Driver : Jesus.
Henry : Will you at least consider it?
Francine Driver : [sighs, rips up photo. Sighs. Smiles. Grins]
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Henry : Hey sorry about that.
Francine Driver : Oh, no problem.
Henry : I'd like to make it up to you.
Francine Driver : No need. I see you're the kind of guy that takes initiative.
Henry : Is that bad?
Francine Driver : No, it will serve you well. Don't they card people anymore?
Henry : I'm older than I look.
Francine Driver : 12?
Henry : Cheers. Henry.
Francine Driver : Francine.
Henry : Can I ask you a question Francine?
Francine Driver : It depends.
Henry : By some miracle of circumstance I happened to look over there and you were lifting your shirt for that guy.
Francine Driver : Mm, that's not a question.
Henry : My question, and call me a hopeless romantic, is about the extraordinary possibility of those being real. Could they be?
Francine Driver : You need to grow up. And get a girlfriend.
Henry : I have a girlfriend.
Francine Driver : Where is she?
Henry : Stood me up.
Francine Driver : Aww, a tale of woe playing on my sympathy. Good luck with that.
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Francine Driver : You wanna frisk me?
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Henry : You have this... intangible quality.
Francine Driver : Try harder.
Henry : I'm cursed by the blossoming knowledge of my feminine ideal & she looks suspiciously like you.
Francine Driver : That's not bad.
Henry : It's pretty good, you mean. Not a total waste.
Francine Driver : How about the truth.
Henry : The truth is you're not my usual type.
Francine Driver : What's your usual type?
Henry : Gaunt, fashionable and dumb, with a big square Appalachian ass and an obsession with country music.
Francine Driver : Jesus.
Henry : Will you at least consider it?
Francine Driver : [sighs, rips up photo. Sighs. Smiles. Grins]
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[first lines]
Nick : I, I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone.
Francine Driver : You are...
Nick : Uh, under normal circumstances, I'd never turn you away, but this is a business meeting.
Francine Driver : What kind of business are you in?
Nick : Um, I work in real estate, corporate real estate.
Francine Driver : What's your name?
Nick : Look, I don't mean to be rude. I swear if you knew me, I'm the last guy to say no, to a beautiful...
Francine Driver : Wow, you can't even tell me your name?
Nick : Dennis.
Francine Driver : I don't believe you.
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Francine Driver : A lot of guys don't have the ovaries for this job.
