Panic Room

Meg: Hey. Enough. Mind the pizza? Sarah: What do you mean? Meg: Our first night. I should've thought of something special. Sarah: I like pizza. Sarah: Fuck him. Meg: Don't. Sarah: Fuck her, too. Meg: I agree. But don't.

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Meg: [after being told about panic room] This whole thing makes me nervous. Lydia Lynch: Why? Meg: Ever read any Poe? Lydia Lynch: No, but I loved her last album!

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Meg: [gives a goodnight kiss to Sarah] It's disgusting how much I love you. Sarah: Tell me about it.

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Meg: [on loudspeaker] Get out of my house! Sarah: Say fuck! Meg: [on loud speaker] YOU FUCK! Sarah: Mom! "Get the fuck out of my house"! Meg: [on loudspeaker] Get the FUCK out of my house!

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Sarah: Are you okay? Meg: Yeah. Sarah: Small space? Meg: I'm okay. Sarah: You can't wig out. Meg: I know. Sarah: I mean it. Meg: I won't. Sarah: You know, people never get buried alive anymore. I guess it used to happen all the time. Meg: Really? Sarah: Yeah, I read that. Meg: And when did this happen all the time? Sarah: 20, 30 years ago. Meg: What are they doing now? Sarah: I don't know.

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Junior: How do we get in to that room? Raoul: [Burnham laughs] Hey! What is funny about this?... Is this shit funny to you? Burnham: Well, I spent the last 12 years of my life building these rooms specifically to keep out people like us. Junior: It's all so ironic and amusing, okay? Now, how do we get in?

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