Silver Linings Playbook

Pat: So what are you doing with yourself? Pat Sr.: You know, I'm gonna start a restaurant. It's gonna be a cheesesteak place. Pat: How you gonna pay for it? Pat Sr.: I'm gonna pay for it, don't worry about it. Pat: From your bookmaking? Pat Sr.: Who told you that? Pat: Mom told me. Outside. Dolores: I did not. No, I didn't. Pat: You just told me outside, Mom, what are you talking about? Five minutes ago, we were walking up the stairs, you said, "Don't say anything, but Dad lost his job and he's bookmaking."

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Ronnie: You gotta come see the baby. She's beautiful. And Veronica wants to make dinner for you. Pat: Congratulations on the baby, but I'm not buying the invitation. Ronnie: 'Cause you think Veronica still hates you. Pat: I know Veronica still hates me. Ronnie: It's not true. Pat: Yes, it is. Nikki always said that Ronnie's wife keeps her social calendar where she keeps his balls, in her purse. Ronnie: That's not true. Veronica: Ronnie! What are you doing? Ronnie: Okay, it's a little true. But if you think she still hates you, you're wrong because why would she tell me to invite you to dinner? Hmm? Veronica: Did you invite him? Ronnie: Yes. Veronica: Well, can he make it? Ronnie: I don't know yet! [to Pat] Can you make it next Sunday?

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Ronnie: Hey, Tiffany! This is Pat. Tiffany: Hi. Ronnie: Pat, my sister-in-law Tiffany. Pat: You look nice. Tiffany: Thank you. Pat: Oh, I'm not flirting with you. Tiffany: Oh, I didn't think you were. Pat: I just see that you made an effort and I'm gonna be better with my wife, I'm working on that. I wanna acknowledge her beauty. I never used to do that. I do that now. 'Cause we're gonna be better than ever...Nikki. Just practicing. How'd Tommy die?

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Tiffany: Listen, I haven't dated since before my marriage so I don't really remember how this works. Pat: How what works? Tiffany: I saw the way you were looking at me, Pat. You felt it, I felt it, don't lie. We're not liars like they are. I live in the addition around back, which is completely separate from my parents' house, so there's no chance of them walking in on us. I hate the fact that you wore a football jersey to dinner because I hate football, but you can fuck me if you turn the lights off, okay?

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Pat: You have poor social skills. You have a problem. Tiffany: I have a problem? You say more inappropriate things than appropriate things. You scare people. Pat: I tell the truth — you're mean.

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Tiffany: Hey! Pat: What the fuck? I'm married! Tiffany: So am I! Pat: What the fuck are you doing, your husband's dead! Tiffany: Where's your wife? Pat: You're crazy! Tiffany: I'm not the one who just got out of that hospital in Baltimore. Pat: And I'm not the big slut!... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry. Tiffany: I was a big slut, but I'm not any more. There's always going to be a part of me that's sloppy and dirty, but I like that. With all the other parts of myself. Can you say the same about yourself fucker? Can you forgive? Are you any good at that?

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