Jawbreaker (1999) Poster

(1999)

Julie Benz: Marcie Fox

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Quotes 

  • Julie : Who the fuck are you?

    [slams Courtney roughly into the locker] 

    Courtney : What?

    Julie : They found some poor guy and they charge him with murder? What have you done, Courtney? What have you done?

    Courtney : It's just what I had to do, dear.

    Julie : What? Destroy another life, Courtney?

    Courtney : Life's a bitch, then you die.

    Julie : No, honey, you're the bitch!

    Courtney : [leans in tauntingly]  Oh, so aggressive, Julie! It kind of turns me on!

    Marcie : I'm sure Fern likes it.

    Courtney : Come on, Marce. This train wreck's getting old.

  • Courtney : Wait a minute.

    Julie : What?

    Courtney : Rape. They'll check to see if she was raped, right? Maybe Liz had a friend over, you know. Mommy and Daddy's last night away. Maybe he's from school, maybe not, but definitely into kink. He got a little rough, went a little too far, you know. There's a fine line between pleasure and pain. She screamed for help, but no one could hear her. Her screams were muffled by the huge candy ball. She tried, but there was nothing. Only sugary sweet death.

    Marcie : Oh my God. That like, totally gave me the chills.

  • [Julie approaches Fern, now turned into Vylette, who in turn is with Courtney and Marcie] 

    Marcie : Do you smell something?

    Julie : Hi, Fern.

    Courtney : I don't know a Fern?

    Marcie : There is no Fern.

    Vylette : It's Vylette.

    Julie : What?

    Vylette : My name's Vylette.

    Courtney : Learn it.

    Marcie : Live it.

    Marcie , Courtney : Love it.

  • Courtney : What a fucking tearjerker. Look, Marce, it's like "Terms of Endearment Part III" only this time, the boyfriend's gay.

    Marcie : Yeah, and the rest of the cast sucks!

  • Marcie : AHH! She is gonna die! This is so much better than what we did last year!

    Courtney : I wish I had friends that would do this for me!

    Julie : Yeah, right! You'd have us killed!

    Courtney : Brutally maimed, my dear.

  • Courtney : You knew Liz Purr right?

    Fern : I... I know of her.

    Courtney : Knew of her. Past tense. She's dead, Fern. She died, but we've got a bit of a problem because you know we did it. You heard us. That gives you a little something, Fern, and it's called power. The power to tell, and you're the kind of girl that tells. A tattle-tale.

    Marcie : A rat.

  • Marcie : [when Marcie moves Liz's head]  AHH!

    Courtney : What?

    Marcie : She looked at me. I swear to God, she looked at me.

    Courtney : Her eyes are open. She has to look somewhere. My God, Marcie, she's dead. Relax.

  • Julie : We have to call someone right now!

    [Marcie nods] 

    Courtney : No way!

    Julie : Why not? You said it was an accident!

    [passerby car's horn honks, and Courtney steps on the brakes, causing the corpse in the trunk to shift and make a loud bumping noise] 

    Marcie : Oh, my God, did you hear that? I think I'm gonna be sick!

    Courtney : Sick? That's it, Liz is sick.

    Julie : Courtney, she is dead!

    Courtney : Does the school know that? I don't think so.

    Julie : What? You can not just call in sick for her! We have to tell somebody! Liz is...

    Courtney : ...dead. Liz is dead! Do you have any idea what that means?

    Marcie : You're a shoo-in for prom queen?

    Julie : That is so not funny. Our best friend is dead!

    Courtney : People are not gonna be pleased.

    Julie : [tearfully]  But they'll understand!

    Courtney : No! *You* understand! I am nothing, but I was cute enough to play a clever little prank on my girlfriend for her birthday. Gimme the phone!

  • Marcie : How about some public affection, girls?

  • Courtney : Well, if it isn't the beautiful people!

    Brenda : Courtney, I've been meaning to tell you, you are to-die to-die!

    Courtney : Thank you, my dear.

    Marcie : [talking to her date]  I'm so bored tonight. I think it's time for a little room service.

    Courtney : Marcie! Reality check. I think there's a certain announcement that needs to be made.

    Dane : Yeah. Give it up for the prom queen.

    Marcie : Oh my god, Courtney. I am so sorry!

    Courtney : It's okay, Marce. We can't all be up to speed, can we, girls?

  • [Julie Freeman approaches Courtney Shayne and Marcie Fox] 

    Courtney : Look what the kitty dragged in.

    Marcie : Meow.

  • Courtney : First, we're gonna stuff her pretty face with pancakes, then tie her to the flagpole in her bra and undies and watch the humiliation begin.

    Marcie : She is gonna die!

  • Marcie : Trends change. People change. It's all about details. Pay attention to details. Look at my nails. In junior high, I wore only pink. Now it makes me puke. So I change. See? It's called Demented. Seriously, the color's called Demented.

    Courtney : Mine? Decayed. Like Julie. Our friendship with her is decayed. Rot. Julie is over. Done, null and void. In two weeks, no one will know her including you. From now on, you don't know her. Never knew her. She's like Fern Mayo. A bad dream. Get it?

  • Marcie : This is a joke, right? This is a total joke. Say it's a joke!

    Courtney : It was supposed to be for fun.

    Marcie : Oh, my God. This isn't happening. Say this isn't happening!

    Courtney : I just didn't want her to scream.

    Julie : Oh, God. Oh, God, Liz!

    Courtney : I thought a jawbreaker would be funny.

    Julie : You gagged her with a jawbreaker?

  • Julie : I don't know if I can do this, Courtney.

    Courtney : It's just a day, like any other day. Now, what would we do on any other day?

    Marcie : Pre-lunch touchups?

    Courtney : That's right, Marcie. Take a long, hard look in the mirror, girls. It's beauty time.

  • Marcie : [in dining room]  Dad, don't be a dick.

    Marcie's Father : *What* did you say?

    Marcie : Are you gonna launch into another lecture on the ugliness of profanity?

    Marcie's Father : I just wish you could hear yourself. You sound uneducated.

    Marcie : Dad...

    Marcie's Father : And you know what? It reflects on your parents.

    Marcie : Pa-*rent.*

    Marcie's Father : That's right. I gotta be the Mom and the Dad.

    Marcie : Whatever.

    Marcie's Father : I was watching Oprah today...

    Marcie : Hmm. That must be the Mom in you.

    Marcie's Father : [not put off his sttide]  And you know what the topic was?

    Marcie : Lemme guess. Club kids?

    Marcie's Father : No. It was "Is your child a follower?"

    Marcie : [smirks]  I'm done.

    Marcie's Father : And you know what?

    Marcie : Can I go now?

    Marcie's Father : I was deeply concerned, because, yes, Oprah, my child is a follower.

    Marcie : You're so lame, you don't even have any friends.

    Marcie's Father : Oh, whatever happened to my sweet little Brownie?

    [tries to rub her cheek] 

    Marcie : [pulls away]  Stop.

    Marcie's Father : My Girl Scout? You remember the Tiffany concert?

    [chuckles] 

    Marcie's Father : You loved Tiffany!

    [sings:] 

    Marcie's Father : I think we're alone now...

    Marcie : Oh, my God!

    [clutches her head in pain] 

    Marcie's Father : [continues singing]  There doesn't seem to be anyone around...

    Marcie : [doorbell rings]  Thank God!

  • Courtney : Fern, I need you to be completely honest with us. And I know you will be, because you're an honest kind of gal. Tell us, did you hear anything? And let's not lie. I have this gift. I can smell a lie.

    Julie : Leave her alone, Courtney.

    Courtney : Fern is a big girl, Julie. She can speak for herself.

    Julie : Fern, come on. I'm gonna take you home.

    [walks up to Fern then Courtney stops her] 

    Fern : [softly]  Homework.

    Courtney : What?

    Fern : I was sent with Liz's homework.

    Marcie : Isn't that nice? Heh, heh.

    Courtney : And you heard us? It's okay, Fern. No one's gonna hurt you.

    Fern : [terrified]  I don't know.

    Julie : She don't know.

    Courtney : We're all girlfriends here. It's just between us. What do you know?

    Julie : She doesn't know anything.

    Courtney : Come on, Fern. Say what you heard. Come on, Fern. Say it! What did you hear?

    [Fern gets more terrified, then sees Liz's corpse body on her bed, she screams in terror and runs downstairs] 

    Courtney : Marcie, get her!

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