Little Darlings (1980)
Matt Dillon: Randy
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Quotes
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Angel : What's your name anyway?
Randy : Who me?
Angel : Yeah you. I know my name.
Randy : Yeah? What is it?
Angel : Angel, but don't let the name fool you.
Randy : Who's fooling who?
Angel : You're drunk.
Randy : You're cute.
Angel : Still haven't told me your name yet.
Randy : Oh yeah?
Angel : Yeah.
Randy : It's Randy. Don't let the name fool you.
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Angel : God, it was so personal! Like you could see right through me.
Randy : I don't get you man! One minute you're... shit man, make your mind up! I mean, you came on to me. If you wanted to stop, you should've said something. No big deal. There's plenty of women around here.
Angel : I'm not a woman... Randy. Making love is... it's... it's... it's different... than what I thought it was... gonna be... like.
Randy : You mean, you never did it before? Christ, why didn't you tell me?
Angel : I thought it would turn you off. Virgins are weird, right?
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Randy : I want to talk to you!
Angel : [sarcastically] Long time, no see. How's Cinder?
Randy : How much did you make? I know all about it. Why didn't you tell me it was a game? I would've went along with it. I mean, an easy lay is an easy lay, right?
Angel : I lost. I didn't tell them, get it?
Randy : You mean, you let yourself lose?
Angel : Yeah, I'm a loser.
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Angel : And if you forget to put that thing on, I swear I'll kill you! I'm not getting myself pregnant. I'm not ready to take care of some guy's brat. I don't know what's with men, they never come prepared. They think it's the woman's responsibility or something.
[takes drag from cigarette]
Randy : You ready?
Angel : Don't rush me!
Randy : [fed up with this] You can take all night for all I care. Wouldn't touch you if you paid me.
Angel : Now what's wrong with you?
Randy : I ain't interested, that's what.
Angel : Why?
Randy : You talk too much.
Angel : What are you mad at anyway?
Randy : Who's mad? I'm not turned on by you. You're not my type.
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Angel : I feel funny. Trembling.
Randy : Are you scared?
Angel : A little.
Randy : Me too.
[soft chuckle]
Angel : How come?
Randy : I don't know. I thought a lot about you.
Angel : Me too. When I first met you, I... I thought you seemed like a nice person.
Randy : You know... your hair's so soft. It's funny, you talk real rough... but your skin there, it feels so soft.
Angel : Is that okay?
Randy : Are you kidding? It's fantastic!
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Angel : [afterwards] Don't look at me. You can go if you want to.
Randy : Yeah, sure.
[gets up to leave, looks back, offers cigarette, she declines]
Randy : What did I do wrong?
Angel : Nothing.
Randy : What's bugging you?
Angel : It wasn't what I thought it would be.
Randy : Oh.
Angel : God, it was so personal. Like you could see right through me.
Randy : I don't get you, man! You know, one minute you're... Shit, man, make your mind up! I mean, you came on to me. If you wanted to stop, you should've said something. No big deal. There's plenty of women around here.
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Angel : I lost. I didn't tell 'em, get it?
Randy : You let yourself lose?
Angel : Yeah, I'm a loser.
Randy : I didn't mean that. Let's give it another shot, huh, Angel?
Angel : We started in the middle. We never even had a beginning.
Randy : We could try. We don't even have to see each other if you don't want.
[stammers]
Randy : We should talk or something.
[but she shakes her head]
Randy : Why not?
Angel : 'Cause it wouldn't... wouldn't be enough. For either of us.
[they share farewell kiss]
Angel : I'll never forget you. Ever.