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Georgia Rule

Rachel: This has nothing to do with him.
Simon: This has everything to do with him. He tried to take away all the things that would let you love me without being in my bed, like a friend or a father. This has everything to do with him. This is about knowing the difference between right and wrong, between the truth and a lie. He took that from you. And if you can't tell the difference, then you can't trust anyone. And if you can't trust, you can't love.
Rachel: What's it like to be so sure of yourself?

Rachel: We can all survive, Simon. You just don't have to look so damn sad doing it.

Simon: [to Harlan] Hey!
Rachel: ...is for horses, better for cows, and pigs don't eat it 'cause they don't know how.

Georgia: Traveled all the way from San Francisco, California smelling of smoke, but she doesn't smoke.
Lilly: OK, Mother, caught me.
Georgia: Save the lies for something more important than cancer.

Lilly: Dear Rachel: My mother always told me the hardest things to do in life are to trust, to have faith, and to forgive, so I want you to hear the strength in my voice when I say I forgive you because I love you. That simple and that complicated. To forgive is to move forward. Georgia rule. Love, Mom.

Rachel: Oh my God! You're hard! Dude, it was a fight! You don't pull a boner in a battle!

Rachel: Hi, wanted to introduce myself. I'm Rachel Wilcox. Nice to meet you.
Grace Cunningham: Grace Cunningham.
Rachel: [turning to Grace's friends] Hi, girls. How you doing?
[turning back to Grace]
Rachel: Look, I just drove over here to tell you that Harlan and I--we're just friends now. Nothing's going to happen again, I promise. Scout's honor. So you guys can go and do whatever it is you do--I don't know--have your summer fun and tell June that we're apart, even if we're not apart 'cause nothing's gonna happen and whatever has happened has happened already--so that's the end of it.
Grace Cunningham: Fine. Now, why don't you just go home and leave us all alone?
Rachel: OK, see, I tried to be nice, but let me put this a different way because you're not really getting it right now. If you call me a name, if you throw something at me--ever again!--if I see you talking to Harlan, yelling at Harlan, having anything AT ALL to do with Harlan, I will find all of your boyfriends and I will fuck them stupid. OK? Get it? Thanks, guys.
[walks away]
Rachel: Thanks for your time. Have a good summer!
Grace Cunningham: I am gonna pray for her.

Rachel: You tell Harlan Wilson that if he's looking for a little danger... I'd love a ride.

Harlan: You have to go with me to talk to June. I want to tell her in person.
Rachel: Tell her what?
Harlan: That we have to get married.
Rachel: What?
Harlan: It's the only way God will forgive us!
Rachel: Oh my God, Harlan, I gave you a blow job!
Harlan: [suddenly embarrassed] Um, thank you for breakfast, Miss Georgia. Rachel, I'll see you in the truck.
Rachel: [to her grandmother, exasperated] No good deed goes unpunished!

Lilly: Oh, come on. There was a time you'd have dragged me by my hair out of here for drinking.
Georgia: I'm too old. So's your hair.

Rachel: Surprise. Saddling up your truck?
Harlan: Now, I had it figured that you'd done away with Simon, buried his body, and taken off for the city with his cash and car.
Rachel: And leave you alive?

Lilly: When Dad was dying, nearly dead, did you ever miss a meal? Eat late? Eat early?
Georgia: No, same time. Alone. I could turn the radio on.
Lilly: You're a minute late. Enjoy your meal. I'm gonna wait for Rachel.
Georgia: Life is much less of a surprise when it's all timed down.

Rachel: You know, if you weren't such a nutcase, then we could've flown here like normal people and been done with this shit. You won, OK? You won. I'm out of your life.
Lilly: No one has won.
Rachel: I am out of your life. Now, if you please, would you just get out of mine?
[bangs purse on car hood]

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