Georgie Quotes in Spanglish (2004)

John Clasky: Think seriously about getting up. You don't have to get up right now, but are you thinking seriously about it?

Georgie: Yes...

Georgie: Three golden rules of chalet girling. One, no friends up in the chalet. Two, you can party all you like as long as breakfast is on the table at eight. You're asleep, you pack your bags.

Kim: Friends, breakfast - check.

Georgie: Three, no sleeping with the clients. Unless they're fit. Or minted. Or hitting on you.

Kim: Basically there's only two rules.

Georgie: Basically, yeah.

Georgie: Do you want to prep the veg?

Kim: I live to prep veg.

[picks up the carrots]

Kim: Alright, come one, carrots, we've got a big game coming up! I want to see each and every one of you giving 110%!

Georgie: Are you done?

Kim: Yeah.

[puts the carrots away]

Dylan: Would you allow me the pleasure of taking you to the theatre on Saturday night?

Georgie: Do you ask all your secretaries to go to the theatre with you on their first date?

Dylan: Actually, it's something of a tradition. Yes, I do.

Georgie: Oh. Well, who am I to deprive an American of what little tradition he can get?

[inside the night-club]

Dylan: [seductively] I want to pleasure you with my tongue.

[Georgie walks away in disgust. She sees Jez who has been waiting for her outside the night-club, dressed in his shorts after escaping from his "quick-release trousers"]

Georgie: Hello.

Jez: Hi.

Georgie: This is a surprise.

Jez: Yeah, isn't it.

Georgie: What are you doing here? Was it Scouts tonight?

Jez: No, no. I was just passing. Are you OK?

Georgie: [unconvincingly] Yeah.

Jez: Did he try to "pleasure you with his tongue"?

Georgie: Is it that obvious?

Jez: It's kind of a compulsion with him. He has to exchange fluids with everyone he meets. That's why we never have pets.

Georgie: I feel like Wedding-Day Barbie. I couldn't be happier.

Friend of Lady Georgina: Well done! Marvellous race, Lady Georgina.

Georgie: Oh thank you. Oh, I forgot to mention that.

Jez: *Lady* Georgina?

Georgie: You're not cross, are you? No, you're pleased.

Dylan: Doctor, peer of the realm and with secretarial skills? Who'd be cross?

Georgie: How long have you been in England?

Dylan: Five years.

Georgie: And you still stay 'bucks' and 'babe'?

Jez: I was wondering... would you... perhaps you'd might consider... or... or think about... possibly...

Dylan: I think he's trying to ask you if you'd like to kiss him.

Georgie: Oh, go on then.

[Jez and Georgie kiss passionately]

Dylan: Has the British aristocracy lost all sense of decency?

[sees Floss approaching]

Dylan: I certainly hope so.

Georgie: No. Never trust a man with woman's hips.

Georgie: I'm gonna give you a little advice about life. You follow this and you won't be sorry. "Don't screw with your brains, don't think with your dick." That's from the heart.

[Alex encounters his old friends, who are now police]

Alex: It's impossible! I can't believe it!

Georgie: Evidence of the ol' glassies! Nothing up our sleeves, no magic little Alex! A job for two who are now of job age! The police!

Georgie: [They've just stopped a band of tramps from beating up Alex] What's the trouble, sir?

Alex: [looks up and recognizes them] Oh no!

Dim: Well. Well, well. Well, well, well, well, if it isn't little Alex. Long time no viddy, droog. How goes?

Alex: It's... it's impossible. I don't believe it.

Georgie: Evidence of the old glazzies. Nothing up their sleeves. No magic, little Alex. A job for two, who are now of job age. The police.

Georgie: Bill? If you'll come with me, you'll float too.

Bill Denbrough: Georgie?

Georgie: You'll float, too, you'll float, too, you'll float, too... YOU'LL FLOAT, TOO!

Georgie: The four winds? That sounds like a fart.

Georgie: No matter what now, I'm always gonna be the fat tranny bitch. I could look as skinny as Sophia's mom. And when anyone looks me up, they're gonna see this picture. No matter what I do, I will always be the fat girl.

Georgie: Okay, now something happy, please.

Ava: Oh, yeah. I kissed Christopher.

Sofia: Oh, my god.

Ava: It was weird. I mean, the kiss was not weird. His tongue in my mouth was.

Sofia: I know. The first time is kind of freaky.

Ava: Yeah. Didn't know what he was doing.

Sofia: He probably didn't either.

Ava: I know, right? It felt like he was cleaning my teeth.

Dr. White: All you care about is yourselves, right? It's - it's easier that way, right?

[screaming into the girl's faces in anger]

Dr. White: It's fucking easier that way! Do you give a shit about anybody, do you? Do you care about anyone?

Ava: Really, swear she went home.

Dr. White: Are you an idiot? She didn't go home. I was just there. What part of that do you not understand?

[grabs Ava by her necklace]

Dr. White: You're smiling? Why are you smiling?

Ava: I'm not smiling.

Dr. White: Why are you smiling?

Ava: I'm not...

Dr. White: Where is she?

[letting go of Ava]

Dr. White: Little bitches are capable of anything. Do you remember what you did to her last time? I should have pressed charges.

Sam: We're sorry okay?

Dr. White: You know, you should all be institutionalized.

Sam: I'll go look for her.

[leaves the house]

Dr. White: It's so sick. It's just so sick. You know, really when you think about it, it's pretty sick, isn't it. The only way to get to you guys... The only way to get to your little demented, squirreled up little heads...

[pushing through the girls and walks to kitchen and grabs knife]

Dr. White: The only way to scare your selfish, spoiled and corrupt minds is to scare the shit out of you! Little stunted brains.

[the girls scream and Ava runs away]

Dr. White: Get back here!

[he looks at the other three girls]

Dr. White: Now it's just us, right? Why don't we just talk about things okay? Why don't we just talk about this calmly?

Sofia: You put that knife down and leave this instant!

Georgie: I'm gonna call the police.

Sofia: This is crazy. You can't treat us this way. And if you think my mother isn't going to have my back, you're wrong. You messed her tits up and she's pissed.

Georgie: We'll camp in the wilderness, and in the morning we'll breakfast on its haunches!

Georgie: Does everything you touch turn to shit? Does this happen to you every time?

FH: [weeping] No wonder everybody calls me "Fuck-Head."

Georgie: It's a name that's going to stick.

FH: I realize that.

Georgie: "Fuck-Head" is gonna ride you to your grave.

FH: I already said so, I agreed with you in advance.

Nurse: What do you even do here?

Georgie: I save lives.