Footloose

Ariel Moore: I have been so lost! I’ve been losing my mind! And you don’t even see it! You don’t even care! Rev. Shaw Moore: Of course I care. Of course we care. We don’t expect you to understand everything we do that’s intended to keep you safe. Ariel Moore: Stop it! I hate it when you treat me like I’m a child! Rev. Shaw Moore: Well, whether you like it or not, young lady, you are my child! Ariel Moore: I’m not even a virgin! Rev. Shaw Moore: Please… Please don’t talk like that in here. Ariel Moore: Well, what are you gonna do? Pass another law? ‘Cause that sure as hell didn’t keep him out of my panties! Vi Moore: Shaw! Ariel Moore: Well, let’s go get that guy that blacken my eye ‘cause we don’t hit girls in Bomont. Do we, daddy? Willard: (referring to Ariel) You can stick a quarter in that girl’s backpocket and tell whether or not it’s heads or tails. You’re trying to knock boots with her, aren’t you? Ren MacCormack: No, I’m not. Willard: Yes, you are. He is. Woody: Public dancing i

Footloose (2011 film), CC BY-SA 4.0