The Good Catholic Quote
Jane: You did really sell the whole humorless, stodgy priest thing there.
Daniel: Yeah, we work on it in seminary, for years, that and thurible swinging.
Jane: Thurible swinging?
Daniel: Yeah.
Jane: Sounds dirty.
Daniel: Uh, well, uh...
Jane: Sorry. It's late, you're cute, I'm human.
Daniel: Can I ask you a question?
Jane: Maybe,
Jane: The whole dying thing...
Jane: No.
Daniel: What?
Jane: Let's not.
Daniel: Come on.
Jane: You've got your off limits, you know, stuff, so do I.
Daniel: Well we both know that you're not...
Jane: Daniel.
Daniel: I mean you don't even look sick, like, at all!
Jane: It's late, I should go inside.
Daniel: Jane...
Jane: Thanks for walking me home.
Daniel: I didn't mean to... It's just... I don't know why we have to keep up with this, you know, charade.
Jane: Charade?
Daniel: No, that's not what I mean to... I just mean... you don't, I mean you look...
Jane: How?
Daniel: What?
Jane: How do I look?
Daniel: Well no, I just...
Jane: I don't look, frail... [walking towards him, getting closer, while he's backing up]
Jane: helpless? I seem a bit, too healthy? Well, I guess that's a testament to my formidable spirit. [whispering in his ear]
Jane: Good night, friend. [kisses him on the cheek]
Jane: .
Daniel: [left to himself, thinking, stunned. voice over of a man singing Amazing Grace]
Daniel: Yeah, we work on it in seminary, for years, that and thurible swinging.
Jane: Thurible swinging?
Daniel: Yeah.
Jane: Sounds dirty.
Daniel: Uh, well, uh...
Jane: Sorry. It's late, you're cute, I'm human.
Daniel: Can I ask you a question?
Jane: Maybe,
Jane: The whole dying thing...
Jane: No.
Daniel: What?
Jane: Let's not.
Daniel: Come on.
Jane: You've got your off limits, you know, stuff, so do I.
Daniel: Well we both know that you're not...
Jane: Daniel.
Daniel: I mean you don't even look sick, like, at all!
Jane: It's late, I should go inside.
Daniel: Jane...
Jane: Thanks for walking me home.
Daniel: I didn't mean to... It's just... I don't know why we have to keep up with this, you know, charade.
Jane: Charade?
Daniel: No, that's not what I mean to... I just mean... you don't, I mean you look...
Jane: How?
Daniel: What?
Jane: How do I look?
Daniel: Well no, I just...
Jane: I don't look, frail... [walking towards him, getting closer, while he's backing up]
Jane: helpless? I seem a bit, too healthy? Well, I guess that's a testament to my formidable spirit. [whispering in his ear]
Jane: Good night, friend. [kisses him on the cheek]
Jane: .
Daniel: [left to himself, thinking, stunned. voice over of a man singing Amazing Grace]
Movie: The Good Catholic
