Red Eye

Jackson: What will you have? Lisa: Um… no, it’s… I’m okay. Jackson: If I can guess. Lisa: Okay. Jackson: Um… I’m feeling vodka. Definitely sweetened. Um… Cosmo. No, way too common, um… Screwdriver. No, way too boring. So that leaves me with the simplicity of the grapefruit or the complexity of the pineapple. Grapefruit, Sea Breeze.

Red Eye (2005 American film), CC BY-SA 4.0

Jackson: Are you all right? Lisa: If I say yes, are you gonna ask me if I’m sure? Jackson: No, no, that’s your dad’s department. Lisa: Yeah, I’m fine, I… earlier today I had some cheap wine at the funeral, and combined with the cheap vodka… I blame you for that part. Jackson: Well, I feel terrible now. Lisa: You should. Jackson: Oh, I do.

Red Eye (2005 American film), CC BY-SA 4.0

Lisa Reisert: So what is it you do? Jackson Rippner: Government overthrows, flashy high-profile assassinations. The usual. Lisa Reisert: O.K. Why don't you just tell me what you do? Jackson Rippner: I already did.

Red Eye (2005 American film), CC BY-SA 4.0

Lisa Reisert: Is it Jack for short? Jackson Rippner: No. I haven't gone by Jack since I was ten years old. [pause] Last name's Rippner. Lisa Reisert: Jack Rippner... Jack theee... oooohhhh. Jackson Rippner: There you go. Lisa Reisert: That wasn't very nice of your parents. Jackson Rippner: That's what I told them. Before I killed them.

Red Eye (2005 American film), CC BY-SA 4.0

Jackson: Okay. I trust you. Lisa: And I need my purse. Jackson: Not that much!

Red Eye (2005 American film), CC BY-SA 4.0

Lisa: Whatever you say. Jackson: What, no questions? Lisa: What good have they done me so far? Jackson: Best question you’ve asked all night.

Red Eye (2005 American film), CC BY-SA 4.0