White Oleander
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:17:06
I'm gonna kill you, Ingrid!
:17:09
I'm gonna strangle you, bitch!
:17:13
You bloody bitch!
:17:20
Sin is a virus.
That's what Reverend Thomas says.

:17:24
It's infecting the whole country
like the clap.

:17:28
We've got every excuse.
:17:30
What's wrong if I shovel coke up my nose
or want to feel good? Who does it hurt?

:17:36
Well, it hurts us.
And it hurts Jesus. Because it's wrong.

:17:42
I don't know how you swallow that.
:17:44
"He who believeth in me, though he was
dead, yet will he live." Don't forget it.

:17:51
Here we are.
:17:52
It's a miracle I'm not dead. They took
my kids away. I was an alcoholic...

:17:58
-...a cokehead. I was dancing topless.
-People are staring.

:18:02
Oh, Astrid, look!
:18:05
Look at that. That is gonna go
perfect with your new shoes.

:18:10
I mean, I thought:
:18:12
"Who cares if I hang my tits in a
stranger's face? It's nobody's business."

:18:17
You know what?
This is gonna be good on you.

:18:21
Astrid, those are ugly shoes.
:18:24
Snakes don't bite above the ankle.
:18:27
You're better off being bitten
by snakes than dressing for them.

:18:33
We need to get her a bra. Carolee
had her first bra when she was 9.

:18:38
You don't want them hanging
to your knees when you're 30. Try it on.

:18:44
Carolee, will Ray love that?
Look at that. That is so nice!

:18:51
Hurry, Astrid, it's here!
:18:53
I told you you were gonna miss it.
:18:55
Astrid. This one's for you.

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