Cold Mountain (2003)
Jude Law: Inman
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Quotes
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Inman : If you could see my inside - now, whatever you wanna name it - my spirit? That's what I fear. I think I'm ruined. They kept tryin' to put me in the ground. But I wasn't ready,
Ada : Inman...
Inman : But if I had - if I had goodness, I lost it. If I had anything tender in me, I shot it dead. How could I write to you after what I done, what I seen?
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Inman : You are all that keeps me from slidin' into some dark place.
Ada : How did I keep you? We barely knew each other. It was a few moments.
Inman : A thousand moments! They're like a bag - of tiny diamonds. Don't matter if they're real or things I made up. The shape of your neck. That's real. The way you felt under my hands when I pulled you to me.
Ada : You were plowing a field.
Inman : You were carrying a tray.
Ada : You wouldn't come in.
Inman : No, I wouldn't go in.
Ada : So that's why I had to carry a tray. So I could come out to see you.
Inman : That kiss - which I kissed every day of my walking.
Ada : Every day I was waiting, longing. Longing to see your face.
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Rev. Monroe : I have no plans to preach war in my church, Mr. Inman.
Inman : I imagine God is weary of being called down on both sides of an argument.
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Inman : Ada, I wanna marry you. If you'll have me.
Ada : Isn't there some religion where you just say I marry you, three times, and then you're man and wife?
Inman : I marry you, I marry you, I marry you.
[Ada laughs]
Inman : Why is that funny?
Ada : No, I think it's I divorce you three times and then you're not married anymore.
[Ada laughs]
Inman : I can wait for ya.
Ada : Oh, Inman, I marry you, I marry you, I marry you, I marry you, I marry you.
[Ada and Inman kiss]
Ada : I have so... I have so many buttons, is that alright? Will you turn your back?
[Inman turns his back but then he turns back around]
Inman : Nope. No, I will not.
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Blind Man : Gettin' better, soldier?
Inman : Seems that way.
Blind Man : I wouldn't hurry. The war's almost done.Don't need your help to lose it.
[chuckles]
Inman : Been meanin' to ask you, where'd you take your wound?
Blind Man : Oh, before I was born. Never set eyes on a thing in this world. Not a tree, a gun, or a woman. Put my hand on all three, though.
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Inman : I ain't getting shot again for some cause I don't believe in.
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Inman : Come out of there.
Bosie : No, sir. Here's fine.
Inman : I'll just have to shoot the horse from under you.
Bosie : Shoot her. She's not mine. You riding Mr. Teague's animal?
Inman : I am.
Bosie : He dead?
Inman : I hope so. Look, how old are you? Give me your gun and ride home, I'm done fighting. I'm sick of it.
Bosie : I give you my gun and you'll shoot me dead.
Inman : I will not shoot you, but nor am I walking down that mountain looking over my shoulder for you.
Bosie : That's what you call a conundrum. I tell you what I've got on my side.
Inman : What have you got on your side?
Bosie : The confidence of youth.
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Inman : She got me a book, Ada Monroe. A man by the name of Bartram. He wrote about his travels. Sometimes, just readin' the name of a place - near home - Sorell Cove, Bishop's Creek. Those places belonged to people before us. To the Cherokee. What did he call Cold Mountain? How could a name - not even a real name - break your heart? It's her. She's the place I'm headin'. And I hardly know her. I hardly know her! And I just can't seem to get back to her,
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Inman : I came back for you.
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[Veasey finds a saw]
Veasey : Hey! Look at this! This is a good saw.
Inman : It's not yours. You take it, you make us another enemy. You are a Christian- don't you know your commandments?
Veasey : You'll find the good Lord very flexible on the subject of property. We could do a lot with this saw. Cut down a tree. Play music with it. You're gonna thank me for this saw.
Inman : I'll say thank you when I've lost you and I've found some food.
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Inman : Move away from the baby!
Bardolph : Don't shoot.
Inman : Take off your boots. Take off your pants and your shirt.
[Bardolph takes off his boots, pants, and shirt]
Bardolph : Don't shoot me, please. We're starving. We haven't eaten.
Inman : You'd better get running before you catch your death of cold.
Bardolph : Thanks, thank you. I will.
[Bardolph starts to run, and then Sara shoots him]
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Inman : I'm wetter than a fish.
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Inman : [in bed with Sara] Thing is, I love someone. I love someone very much.
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Shyla : [Sits in Inman lap, passionately kisses him while he's in a drunken semiconscious state] Mmmm... mmmm!
Inman : Look..I... uh..
Shyla : [Ignores him, continues moaning and kiss him] Mmmm!
Lila : [Pulls Shyla off of Inman] He's mine! You rub yourself off on the preacher. I'm gonna make him hug me 'til I grunt.
[Grunts, sets Shyla down and makes her leave the room]
Dolly : [Staring at Inman] He's purty, ain't he?
Lila : Get!
[Gently pushes Dolly aside]
Dolly : [while walking out] How am I ever supposed to get a man?
Lila : [Sits down on the kitchen table and looks at Inman] Hey!
Inman : [Staggering gets up and walks, pointing at the stairs] I know. I know.
[Lila puts her foot in his crotch as he walks by, he stops and holds her foot]
Lila : [Removes the top of her dress, showing Inman her breasts] How about that? How does that favor?
Inman : I... I gotta go.
Lila : [Clears the table and bends over, pulls up her dress, showing Inman her butt] Just get on and ride me all the way to China!
[Lies down on the table, waiting for Inman to penetrate her, moans sensually]
Lila : [Inman touches her butt, hesitates] You shy? Need a hand?
Lila : [Gets down on her knees and starts undoing Inman's pants] Let's have a look and see what we can muster.
Inman : [Inman's belonging fall out of his pockets] Oh no, now look what you me do.
[Starts picking them up]
Junior : [Junior comes in with the Confederate Home Guard] Slut!
[Hits Lila in the forehead with his gun]
Junior : Slut!
[Knock out Inman]
Confederate Officer : Home Guard!
Junior : [to Lila] Cover yourself up! I told you, you don't touch the money!
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Inman : I've had to put myself in the way of people's kindness.
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Inman : What would you give for that? To have your eyeballs for ten minutes.
Blind Man : Ten minutes? Shoot. I wouldn't give a - Indian head cent. Might turn me hateful.
Inman : That's sure what seein's done to me,
Blind Man : Nah, that's not the way I meant it. You said ten minutes. It's havin' a thang and then the loss of it I'm talkin' about.
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Inman : Am I near the Cape Fear River?
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Veasey : I'm God's minister.
Inman : What part of God's business is throwin' a woman down a gorge?
Veasey : A slave woman, Can you see that in this light? Black as a bucket of tar.
Inman : Is she dead?
Veasey : No. I drugged her, like you would a butterfly, And I care for her. That's the heartbreak of it. She's got my bastard in her belly.
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Inman : I'm like the boy who goes for wood in winter and comes back in spring with a whistle - like every fool sent off to fight with a flag and a lie,