The Last Mimzy

Larry: You're trying to get numbers out of me. Naomi: No, I'm not — Larry: There were no numbers. Naomi: It's so sad — we could have been so rich. Can you imagine how many people we could have helped with that money? Larry: Naomi — let it go, okay? It was a year and a half ago, it just happened once. It was a total fluke. Naomi: Larry, you dreamt all six numbers of a winning lottery ticket. We could have won eighteen million dollars! How is that a fluke?

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Emma: Mimzy knows things. Noah: Yeah? What kinds of things? <br>Emma: I think she reads minds. She knows all about us.

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Jo Wilder: He's just started taking off all of a sudden, in the last month or so. His sister is highly gifted too. Larry White: No, no, no, no — this is more than highly gifted. This is genius. He's going to win the National Science Fair.

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Emma: Wait — did that say mimzy? Baby sitter: Umm... yep. Emma: Let me see. [sees a photograph of Alice Liddell as a child] Look, she's got Mimzy too! Baby sitter: What, the white rabbit? Emma: Yeah. And this is Mimzy too. She came here to find me. I don't know why.

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I had a strange dream last night. I dreamed about a bridge.<br> Noah [remembering his own dream of the bridge]: What kind of bridge? I don't know what kind. I dreamed they were going to build a really big one, across the whole universe, and you know what, its going to come right to our house.

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Naomi: That's a very cute bunny. Emma: She's Mimzy. She's my teacher. She teaches me everything. She taught me about the painting in the book. She told me it was called the Seven Mountains. Jo Wilder: My daughter has a very active imagination. [sees the expression on Naomi's face] Oh, c'mon. That's not what it's called is it?

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