Secret Smile Page #2
- Year:
- 2005
- 180 min
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The thought of you as a horny teenager!
- Brendan!
- All right, sorry.
Let me take you out to dinner.
- I'm going out with Troy.
- Mirrie...
My name's not Mirrie! It's Miranda.
Look... I think you should go.
Go where?
I don't want to see you any more.
- That's ridiculous.
- I mean it.
- It's special, what we have.
- We've known each other for ten days.
Miranda, I love you.
Just go.
You b*tch.
So, you've been leading me on, just like
you did with your sister's boyfriend.
"Michael kissed me today. Kerry's Michael.
We did it on Kerry's bed..."
Just piss off!
- If I go now, I'll never come back.
- I think I'll survive.
- Kerry, hiya.
- Hi.
- How are you?
- Good. You look lovely.
Thanks.
Er... yeah, well, I thought: Why not?
Well, I think I'll join you.
Are you all right?
Er... yeah, fine. Why shouldn't I be?
No reason. You just sounded a bit
anxious on the phone.
Oh, er...
- Anyway, cheers.
- Cheers.
So, how's things with you?
Fine. Just really busy.
I've nearly finished work on this property,
and the guy I work with, Nick,
he's really nice, actually.
He's developing loads of other stuff, so I
just hope some more work comes out of it.
- That would be great.
- Yeah.
Erm... I er... well...
I have a new boyfriend.
- Wow! That's brilliant!
- Yeah, it's about time, isn't it?
No. It's just really good
that you've found someone.
It's... it's just that it's a bit difficult.
- Oh, no, is he married?
- Oh, no, no, I'm...
Oh, God, I'm just so mad about him,
and you have loads of boyfriends.
- I wouldn't do this, otherwise.
- Do what?
You know him. He's an ex of yours.
- Of mine?
- Yeah.
And he told me how upset you were
when he split with you.
God, I just feel dreadful about it, but
this is important to me, really important.
- Not Jez?
- Er... no, no.
Kerry, it's not Chris, is it?
He's a real tosser.
Oh, no. It's... it's Brendan.
- What?
- Brendan Block.
Hello, Mirrie.
Hi.
Bit of a surprise for you?
Yeah.
Well... here's to friends and family.
I mean, if you think of the number
of people who live in London,
what are the chances of us bumping
into each other?
So, I was in the park...
Excuse me.
Can she have a steak knife, please?
I was in the park,
and I was jogging, and it was raining.
And I recognised her straightaway
from the photo in your flat.
It was strange. He came up to me and said,
"Are you Kerry Cotton?" Amazing.
And we walked, and we talked...
Thank you.
And we didn't stop,
even though we were both soaking.
And then we got to my flat,
and... I invited him up...
which, you know, I'd never normally do,
but... it just felt so right.
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