Little Darlings (1980)

Matt Dillon: Randy

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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.

• 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?

• Angel : You live around here?

  Randy : Who me?

  Angel : Yeah you. I know where I live.

  Randy : I'm from Camp Tomahawk across the lake.

  Angel : [looks at the car Randy came in]  So where'd you get the car?

  Randy : The car? I borrowed it.

  Angel : What about the girl?

  Randy : She came with the car.

• 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.

• Randy : [finds out it was Angel's first time]  Christ, why didn't you tell me?

  Angel : I thought it would put you off. Virgins are weird, right?

• Angel : So what are we supposed to do now? I don't... I mean, I don't know anything.

  Randy : I don't know. I think I love you.

  Angel : You don't have to, you know.

  Randy : I know.

  Angel : God, I feel so lonesome.

• 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.

• 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!

• 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.

• 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.