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Some Kind of Wonderful ending <3
WATTS: Nice move. I saw it from out here. Well— Why don’t you guys run along? I’ll walk. My butt’s asleep from sitting all night.
WATTS (to Amanda Jones): I’m sorry if I misjudged you.
AMANDA: That’s okay.
WATTS: Keys are in the car. (Walks away.)
AMANDA: Remember how I said I’d rather be with someone for the wrong reasons…than alone for the right ones? I’d rather be right. (Takes off the earrings Keith gave her.) It’s gonna feel good to stand on my own. Here. (Hands earrings back to Keith.) In your heart you wanted to give these to somebody else. Go. Go on.
(Keith runs after Watts.)
KEITH: I’m sorry. I didn’t know.
WATTS: Yeah. Well, you’re stupid. I always knew you were stupid.
KEITH: Why didn’t you tell me?
WATTS: You never asked.
(Keith gives her the earrings.)
WATTS: I wanted these. I really wanted them.
KEITH: They’re yours. You knew you were gonna get these.
WATTS: No, I didn’t. I hoped. I didn’t know.
KEITH: You knew.
WATTS: I had a feeling. Well, how do they look?
KEITH: You look good wearing my future.
Aww, I love that last line! So sweeeeet. >.<
:”> x 100
Watts: You break his heart, I break your face.
Watts: I’ve been thinking a lot lately about you and me. And I came to a conclusion that I didn’t want to deal with. But now that we’ve talked, I can’t hide it anymore. I think we’d get along much better if we didn’t so much time together anymore.
Watts: Because I’m driving you crazy and you’re driving me crazy and I’d rather not see you and have you think good things about me than have you see me and hate me. ‘Cause I can’t afford to have you hate me, Keith. The only things I care about in this goddamn life are me and my drums and you.
Some Kind of Wonderful kissing lesson scene >.<
WATTS: Don’t think I’m being weird, but what if—what if she wants you to kiss her?
KEITH: Well, then I guess I’m just gonna have to kiss her.
WATTS: Amanda’s no minor leaguer who’ll be swept off her feet by your amateur lips.
WATTS: This babe has plenty of battle scars.
KEITH: I think I can handle it.
WATTS: Great. Well, I just think maybe…you should consider whether or not you can deliver a kiss that kills.
KEITH: What, you think I can’t?
WATTS: If you say you can, you probably can.
KEITH: Well, no, I’m no expert.
WATTS: It’s cool. I was just gonna work on it with you, but if you’re comfortable…great.
KEITH: Wait, wait, wait, wait. How do you work on it?
WATTS: Pretend I’m a girl. Okay? I mean…pretend I’m her. Amanda. I know it’s a big stretch, but try it. Come here. I didn’t mean to scare you.
KEITH: All right.
WATTS: What do you do with your hands?
KEITH: Well, that depends.
WATTS: No, it doesn’t depend. They go on her hips.
WATTS: Do it. Look into my eyes.
WATTS: I don’t have to do this, you know.
KEITH: I know. I’m sorry.
WATTS: Just grow up a little. She’ll probably do this. (Watts puts her arms around his neck)
KEITH: How do you know?
WATTS: I watch a lot of TV. Close your eyes.
Some Kind of Wonderful (1987)