怦然心动 Flipped (2010)【完整台词】

- Mrs. Steuby.
- Bye, dear.

- Mrs. Steuby, I don't want pedal pushers.
- No, no. You'll look great.

It's okay.

It's okay. No big deal.
Just pretend like I don't have it.

I hear you're planning to bid on Bryce.

What? Who told you that? No, I'm not.

Someone saw you with a wad of cash
this morning.

- How much do you have?
- It's none of your business.

And I'm not bidding, okay?
I don't even like him anymore.

Oh, that'll be the day.

It's true. Go ahead,
waste your money on him. I don't care.

And now, will you all give
a big Mayfield School welcome...

...to your 1963 Basketboys.

I could say I didn't care all I wanted...

...but seeing Bryce walk out
in his jacket and tie...

...holding that picnic basket...

...set my head spinning again.

Fifteen going once.

- The auction seemed to fly by.
- Fifteen going twice.

Sold to Macy Taylor for $15.

Before I knew it,
Eddie Trulock was called.

Number eight is Eddie Trulock.

Which meant Bryce was next.

Eddie is a member of the debate team.

And his hobbies include fishing...

...and model-airplane building.

Who will give me $5?

- Why isn't anyone bidding? He's so nice.
- Exactly.

Nobody?

Eight dollars.

Sold to Juli Baker for $8.

How did this happen?

Was it because I felt bad for Eddie?

Or was it because I couldn't trust myself
with Bryce?

As I made my way
to the multi-purpose room...

...I contemplated
the startling turn of events.

Here I was, about to have lunch
with Eddie Trulock...

...while the boy I mooned over
for half my life...

...was going to share a meal
with my mortal enemy.

I wanna thank you for bidding on me.

It was touch-and-go there for a while.

No, I wanted to. This will be fun.

- I hear you like building model airplanes.
- Yeah.

My father and I just finished
a Russian MiG-19. It was made in 1955.

MiG's first supersonic fighter.
Tricky because the cockpit was recessed...

I tried to give Eddie my full attention.

But it was difficult,
because Bryce was right behind him.

Eddie was saying something
about intake valves...

...when out of nowhere, Bryce stood up
and marched straight towards me.

Hey, Juli, I gotta talk to you.

What are you doing?

He was going to kiss me. To kiss me.

All my life I've been waiting for that kiss.

But not like this. Not this way.

I pedaled home so hard,
I thought my lungs would burst.

Julianna?

Julianna.

Honey?

What's wrong?

I can't.

Sweetheart...

...you can tell me.

Bryce tried to kiss me.

He did?

In school.

In front of everybody.

Mom, please don't get it.

It's probably him.

Sweetheart...

...maybe you should talk to him.

I can't.

I can't.

Bryce wouldn't leave me alone.

He kept calling on the phone.

And knocking on the door.

He even snuck around the house
and tapped on my window.

Juli! Please, I gotta see you!

Come on out, just for a minute!

Why didn't he understand
that I just wanted to be left alone?

Please!

After two days, Bryce stopped.

And I thought it was finally over.

Then, one afternoon,
I was coming into the front room to read...

...when I heard a noise in the yard.

Hey, what's he doing?

Juli, calm down. I gave him permission.

Permission? Permission for what?
He's digging a hole.

I told him he could.

But why?

I told him he could.

It was torture seeing him
dig up my grass.

How could my father let him do this?

Bryce knew I was there too.

He's gone.

A tree?

He's planting a tree?

Is it a?

I didn't really need to ask.

I could tell
from the shape of the leaves...

...and the texture of the trunk.

It was a sycamore tree.

When she walked out of the door,
I thought back to the first time I saw her.

How could anybody, ever,
have wanted to run away from Juli Baker?

He looked at me with those eyes.

Those once again dazzling eyes.

And I knew that Bryce Loski
was still walking around with my first kiss.

But he wouldn't be for long.

As we stood there,
I realized that all these years...

...we never really talked.

Do you need some help?

Yeah.

But that day, we started.

And I knew we'd be talking for a long time.