怦然心动 Flipped (2010)【完整台词】

Because now my confusion was gone.

I was sure I no longer liked
Bryce Loski.

Mom, are you trying to make the Bakers
feel totally worthless?

I want it to be nice.

- And why aren't you dressed?
- I'm going.

I wanted to look good for Juli.

But I didn't want her to think
that I wanted to look good for her.

It was a fine line.

A very fine line.

Bryce, they're here. Come on down.

Coming!

Hey, come on in.

- Come in, come in.
- There goes the waistline.

I'm glad you could make it.
Lynetta, Steven, company's here.

- Coming!
- What is this? Homemade pie?

Yes, it's pecan
and blueberry cheesecake.

Let's take them to the kitchen.

- Hi, guys.
- Hey, looking good.

- This is my dad.
- Hi, I'm Lynetta.

- Hi, nice to finally meet you.
- Nice to meet you too.

- My boys are telling me that...
- Hey, big guy.

Hey, Steven. How are you?

We should've done this a long time ago.
Come on in.

This is a cool place.

Yeah, it's all right.
Come on, I'll show you my room.

You gotta hear this new song we wrote.

It's so good.

Hi.

You look nice.

I heard you and Garrett
making fun of my uncle in the library.

And I don't wanna speak to you.

Not now, not ever.

- And I say you can.
- But what you're proposing...

...would require a perpetual-motion
machine, so it's not possible.

If you had two opposite charged poles
with a neutral conductor...

Perpetual motion?

Here I was, dying inside, and they
were talking about perpetual motion.

And how did Juli know
about all that stuff?

Come on, everybody, dinner's ready.
Lynetta!

Dinner!

Juli, can I talk to you?

It was wrong, what Garrett said.
I know it.

Did you know it was wrong
when he said it?

Yeah. I wanted to punch him.

But we were in the library.

So instead you just agreed with him
and laughed.

Yeah.

Then that makes you a coward.

I had to sit across from Juli
for an entire dinner.

My dad was right.

We should have barbecued.

I just want to say how wonderful it is
to have you share a meal with us.

May it be the first of many.

Wrong pipe.

Well, we couldn't be happier.

We are just all so thrilled to be here.

Juli, you did a really nice job
on your yard.

Thanks. Chet was a big help.

Yeah, I know.

You gotta tell me your secret.
I can't get him to do a thing around here.

- Steven.
- I kid.

I'm telling you, the neighborhood
is really coming to life.

I mean, that new house is taking shape.

Which one?

You know, the one where they cut down
that big ugly tree.

I wanted to say that a lot of people
liked that tree, but I didn't.

I didn't want to go against my dad.

Some people thought that tree
was the jewel of the neighborhood.

Yeah, well,
there's no accounting for taste.

So, Matt, Mark, Mark, Matt...

You guys are, uh, gonna be
graduating soon, huh?

Yeah, thank God.

You don't like high school?

- You kidding?
- No.

High school was the best time of my life.

- Not for us, no.
- Yeah, we've had enough of that scene.

Ah.

So college is probably
out of the question, huh?

No, it's a possibility.

They've actually been accepted...

- ...at several places already.
- Yes, they have.

Really?

Well, that's good.

But, um,
we're gonna give music a shot first.

- Really?
- Oh, they are very talented.

Oh, their band is really boss.

They did a bunch of demos
and they're really cool.

Thanks, Lyn.

When Steven and I first met,
he was playing in a band.

You played in a band?

He was a wonderful saxophone player.

- Cool. You still play?
- Well, I...

Well, if you want,
you can come jam out with us sometime.

Uh, you...

No, I mean... Heh.

That's not me anymore.

Have you boys ever performed
in front of an audience?

A lot of times.

The more Matt and Mark
talked about their musical exploits...

...the quieter my dad got.

He tried to plaster on a smile
now and then...

...but underneath he seemed really sad.

But my parents didn't like him at first.

Republicans fought like crazy
against the New Deal.

The rest of the evening
was painless enough.

But through it all,
Juli didn't say a word to me.

Never even looked at me.

Until she was about to leave.

I'm sorry I was so angry
when we first came in.

I think everyone had a good time.

Your mom was really nice to invite us.

See you.

Her apology made things worse.

- Hey, wait for me.
- I knew I wasn't forgiven.

It was like I wasn't even important enough
to hold a grudge against.

Well, I think they're a delightful family.

Those boys were nothing like I expected.

I thought they were very nice young men.

- Hoodlums.
- What?

How you think they can afford
all that recording gear?

Steven, please.
You can't just make an accusation like that.

Don't be so naive, Patsy.

Do you know how expensive it is
to record a demo?

They're probably stealing hubcaps,
for chrissake.

You are such an asshole.

What is the matter with you?

Go to hell.

Don't you talk to me like that.

Steven, stop!

Nobody talks to me like that...

- ...in my own house!
- Stop!

I'd seen my father angry before,
but this was different.

As I lay in bed that night...

...I thought about how my dad
always looked down on the Bakers.

And how he'd called them trash
and made fun of Mr. Baker's paintings.

And now I realized
he was just mad at himself.

But why?

Juli called me a coward.

Was it possible my dad
was a coward too?

I didn't know.

What difference did it make?

Juli Baker was out of my life.

Or, more accurately...

...I was out of hers.

As I was getting dressed
for the Loskis' dinner party...

...I found myself staring at the painting
my father had given me...

...and became furious all over again.

Bryce had never been
a friend to me, ever.

He hadn't taken my side about the tree...

...he'd thrown away my eggs...

...and he made fun of me
at my uncle's expense.

When my mother called
that it was time to go...

Juli, let's go, we're late!

I went out with every intention of
telling her that I wasn't going to the Loskis.

Please hold these. I need to check my hair
really quickly one more time.

- Your hair is perfect.
- Really?

But she looked so happy...

...and she'd gone to so much trouble
over the pies that I couldn't.

Ooh! Oh, my gosh.
Oh, God, what a disaster.

Okay. Here, hold one, and you hold this.

- I don't wanna hold it.
- I won't have you hold it.

Let's go, boys.

But that didn't mean
I had to be nice to Bryce.

And I don't wanna speak to you.

Not now, not ever.

It felt good to take charge.

I felt strong, in control.
I told Bryce what I thought...

...and I was determined not to talk to him
for the rest of the evening.

At dinner it struck me that we were sharing
a meal with a group of strangers.

We'd lived across the street
from the Loskis for years...

...but except for Chet,
I didn't know these people at all.

Mr. Loski was clean and smooth
on the outside...

...but it seemed like there was something
rotten buried just beneath the surface.

By the end of the evening,
all I felt was detached, neutral.

No fireworks, no leftover anger...

...no flutters, nothing.

See you.

I went to bed that night feeling peaceful.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

I was grateful that I had the family I had.