S. Darko Page #2

Synopsis: July, 1995, the time is out of joint. Two teen girls, Sam and Corey, have left Virginia for L.A. to start over. Sam's brother has died and her family's shattered; Corey's too wild. They have car trouble in a small desert town, where Corey immediately starts her partying ways, where a meteorite strikes a windmill, and where a burned-out Desert Storm vet predicts the end of the world in four days. Sam hallucinates while sleepwalking, young men have disappeared from town, and cars come out of nowhere to cause accidents. Time travel may be possible, but it takes courage and resolve. Is the addled war veteran right? If he is, can Corey or Sam make things right?
Director(s): Chris Fisher
Production: 20th Century Fox
 
IMDB:
3.6
Rotten Tomatoes:
13%
R
Year:
2009
103 min
Website
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- Uh, Virginia.

I'm from Boise. Idaho.

Watermelon Queen

for two years runnin'.

- But I don't like to brag.

- Oh, you still got it.

Oh, will you look at that

piece of filth out there?

- He's probably just hungry.

- Oh, no. That one don't deserve your pity.

Trust me.

He should've died

up on that windmill.

I was thinking

we chop off his balls and stone him.

Light him on fire

if gas wasn't so expensive.

You girls stay away from him, okay?

And let me know if you need anything-

anything at all.

- Orange soda, please.

- Surely.

Can we help you?

I'm sorry. I-I just recognized you.

I saw you by the motel.

Pretty amazing stuff, huh?

I- I just made a deal

to buy it for $600.

- What's "it"?

- The meteorite.

What the hell are you gonna do

with a friggin' meteor?

A meteorite, actually.

Uh, well, I gotta run some tests,

but, if I had to guess, I'd say it's a siderite.

They're mostly composed

of iron and nickel.

I'm Jeremy.

- Are you a gay?

- What?

Isnt Jeremy a gay name?

- Enjoy your soda, sweetheart.

- Thank you.

Okay, as soon as she walks

to the kitchen, run for it.

I don't think you're a gay.

Don't you think we should,

like, call your dad...

and tell him that we're coming?

Nah. I don't want him

to get worried.

You don't want him to say no.

Look, I just don't want

to be a burden, okay?

Relax. He still owns

the club, all right?

He's gonna get us both jobs.

I'm his daughter, for Chris sake.

- Yeah, but he's still a guy.

- Yeah.

And he knows this is pissing my mom off

to no end, which is totally in our favor.

Your mom was really cool to me.

Doesn't mean anything.

She just used you to get younger guys.

At least I'm good for something.

Ever tag-team a 40-year-old?

- Don't.

- Hey.

- You girls new in town?

- Just passing through.

Well, if you're gonna be around

a little while...

you might as well stop

and get some pizza at my Bible study.

- It's a lot of fun.

- Oh, I'm satanic.

She's half Jehovah, quarter Jew,

tiny bit retarded.

Mmm. Well, we're nondenominational.

We accept all types,

even those with horns.

- What's it like to never be able to have sex?

- Excuse me?

Do you just have

blue balls all the time...

or you just have to spank it

constantly?

Well, I haven't always had

a personal relationship with the Lord.

But I'm not missing anything.

I used to be just like you.

- What, you had a training bra?

- Not exactly.

But when I was your age,

I experienced things...

that made me feel

like God didn't exist.

Maybe you've experienced

something like that too.

- You don't know anything about me.

- I can see that you're in pain.

- I'm alive.

- Is that how you see life?

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