Lost Highway (1997)
Bill Pullman: Fred Madison
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Quotes
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Ed : Do you own a video camera?
Renee Madison : No. Fred hates them.
Fred Madison : I like to remember things my own way.
Ed : What do you mean by that?
Fred Madison : How I remembered them. Not necessarily the way they happened.
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Mystery Man : We've met before, haven't we.
Fred Madison : I don't think so. Where was it you think we met?
Mystery Man : At your house. Don't you remember?
Fred Madison : No. No, I don't. Are you sure?
Mystery Man : Of course. As a matter of fact, I'm there right now.
Fred Madison : What do you mean? You're where right now?
Mystery Man : At your house.
Fred Madison : That's fucking crazy, man.
Mystery Man : Call me. Dial your number. Go ahead.
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Mystery Man : Call Me. Dial your number. Go ahead.
[Fred dials the number and the Mystery Man answers]
Mystery Man : [over the phone] I told you I was here.
Fred Madison : [amused] How'd you do that?
Mystery Man : Ask me.
[Fred's facial expression turns from amused to serious as he's clearly rembering the anonymous video tapes]
Fred Madison : [angrily into the phone] How did you get inside my house?
Mystery Man : [voice] You invited me. It is not my custom to go where I am not wanted.
Fred Madison : [into the phone] Who are you?
[Both Mystery Men laugh mechanically]
Mystery Man : [voice] Give me back my phone.
[Fred gives the cell phone back to the man in front of him]
Mystery Man : It's been a pleasure talking to you.
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Fred Madison : Dick Laurent is dead...
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Fred Madison : Where's Alice?
Mystery Man : Alice who? Her name is Renee. If she's told you her name is Alice, she's lying.
[filled with rage]
Mystery Man : [shouts] And your name? What the fuck is your name?
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Fred Madison : Andy, who is that guy?
Andy : I don't know his name. He's a friend of Dick Laurent's, I think.
Fred Madison : Dick Laurent?
Andy : Yeah, I believe so.
Fred Madison : But Dick Laurent is dead, isn't he?
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Fred Madison : I had a dream about you last night.
Renee Madison : Yeah? What was it about?
Fred Madison : You were in the house, calling my name, but I couldn't find you. Then there you were, lying in bed... but it wasn't you. It looked like you, but it wasn't.
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Fred Madison : How did you meet that asshole Andy, anyway?
Renee Madison : It was a long time ago. I met him at this place called Moke's. We... became friends. He told me about a job...
Fred Madison : What job?
Renee Madison : [short pause] I don't remember. Anyway, Andy's okay.
Fred Madison : Yeah well, he's got some fucked-up friends.
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Fred Madison : What are you going to do?
Renee Madison : Stay home. Read.
Fred Madison : Read? Read what?
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Fred Madison : Who the hell owns that dog?
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Ed : You're a musician?
Fred Madison : Yeah.
Al : What's your axe?
Fred Madison : Tenor. Tenor saxophone. Do you...
Al : [shakes his head and point at his ear] Tone deaf.