Dakota Johnson: Anastasia Steele

Fifty Shades Darker

Anastasia Steele

Anastasia Steele: [while they are in a supermarket, Christian is pushing the cart, looking uncomfortable] When's the last time you went shopping?
Christian Grey: Houston. A week ago.
Anastasia Steele: What'd you buy?
Christian Grey: An airline.

Hannah: Maybe now would be a good time to go over what you expect of me.
Anastasia Steele: I expect you to call me Ana. I don't expect you to fetch me coffee unless you're getting some for yourself. And the rest we'll just make up as we go along.

Anastasia Steele: Why didn't you tell me that?
Christian Grey: I did. But you were asleep at the time.
Anastasia Steele: Okay, well, um...
[clears throat]
Anastasia Steele: generally, a key part of good communication is that both parties be conscious.

Anastasia Steele: I'm scared.
[looks up into his eyes]
Anastasia Steele: I know you say that I'm enough. But there are certain things that you are used to getting that I will never ever, ever, be able to give you. And it might be fine for you right now, but...
[Christian shakes his head]
Anastasia Steele: what's gonna happen when you start needing them again?
Christian Grey: I won't.
Anastasia Steele: How do you know that? How can I believe you?

Anastasia Steele: [entrance to his playroom] The door was, um, unlocked.
Christian Grey: I'll have to talk to Mrs. Jones.
Anastasia Steele: Does she come in here a lot? Does she, like... does she... does she... dust in here?

Christian Grey: Anastasia...
Anastasia Steele: It was you, wasn't it? You just went and
[glances at her portraits]
Anastasia Steele: bought all of these.
Christian Grey: I don't like strangers gawking at you.
Anastasia Steele: Why are you here?
Christian Grey: For you.
Anastasia Steele: Ugh.
Christian Grey: Hey. Can we talk... somewhere private?
Anastasia Steele: No.
[shakes her head]
Christian Grey: Look, I'm not very good at this.
[shakes his head]
Christian Grey: I've never had to... I've never wanted to try again.
Anastasia Steele: [shakes her head] Christian, I don't... It's not a good idea.
Christian Grey: Let's talk. Hey? Just talk, please? Have dinner with me.
[she sighs]
Anastasia Steele: [regards him long time, then nods] Okay, fine, I will have dinner with you. Because... I'm hungry. But we are only talking and that is it.

Christian Grey: I told you to come straight here. I've had people out combing the streets, looking for you.
Anastasia Steele: I'm sorry I don't always do as I'm told. Maybe you just really need someone who obeys every command.

Christian Grey: [toast] To SIP's new fiction editor.
Anastasia Steele: Acting fiction editor.
Christian Grey: Till they find out how good you are.
Anastasia Steele: Christian, did you have something to do with this?
Christian Grey: No. Hey, it was all you.
[she shakes her head]
Christian Grey: What? You don't believe me?
Anastasia Steele: I don't believe it myself.
Christian Grey: I asked you a question last night.
Anastasia Steele: About moving in with you?
Christian Grey: Mm-hmm.
Anastasia Steele: [sighs] I just think that I'm probably... I need to get some things from my apartment.
Christian Grey: [soft chuckle] That can be arranged.
Anastasia Steele: Good. Now, maybe we could... take this celebration home.
Christian Grey: [to waiter] The check, please.

Anastasia Steele: [on the yacht, as he prepares to hoist the sail] So this is where your knot-tying expertise comes in.

Anastasia Steele: It's all wrong. All of this is wrong.
[shakes her head]
Anastasia Steele: You put money into my account that I - I don't want it! You bought the company I work for. This isn't a relationship, Christian, it's ownership!
[shakes her head]
Anastasia Steele: I'm trying to understand you. I am... just... wanting to get close to you. But it's really difficult to do that when you keep doing bizarre things like this. And it's really difficult to do that *when you won't let me touch you!*

Christian Grey: [after they had passionate sex] Why do you think you waited? For sex?
Anastasia Steele: Uhm. Mm. I was reading Austen... and Bronte, and nobody ever measured up to that. And I guess I was waiting for something exceptional. And then I met you.
Christian Grey: Would Miss Austen...
[gets into a position to performing very intimate oral sex]
Christian Grey: approve of this?
Anastasia Steele: [giggles] I was being romantic, and then you're just going to distract me with your kinky fuckery.
Christian Grey: "Kinky fuckery"?
Anastasia Steele: Mm-hmm.
Christian Grey: I don't know what that is, but I like the sound of it.

Christian Grey: [makes toast] To SIP's new fiction editor.
Anastasia Steele: [returns toast] *Acting* fiction editor.
Christian Grey: Till they find out how good you are.
[sips from glass]
Anastasia Steele: Christian, did you have something to do with this?
Christian Grey: No. Hey... it was all you.
[she shakes her head]
Christian Grey: But you don't believe me?
Anastasia Steele: I don't believe it myself.
Christian Grey: [changes subject] I asked you a question last night.
Anastasia Steele: About moving in with you?
Christian Grey: Mm-hmm.
[nods]
Anastasia Steele: [sighs] I just think that I'm probably... I need to get some things from my apartment.
Christian Grey: [smiles] That can be arranged.
Anastasia Steele: Good. And now, probably, we could take this celebration home.
Christian Grey: [to waiter] Check, please.
[leans in over table]
Christian Grey: Take off your panties.
[softly:]
Christian Grey: Do it now.
Anastasia Steele: Right in here?
Christian Grey: Yeah. Do it now...!