Dopamine (2003)
John Livingston: Rand
Quotes
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Rand : My question is, does the chemical make-up between two human mammals make up our personal involvement a moot point?
Sarah McCaulley : Of course, it's all chemical to start with. It's all just signals to communicate with these bodies we live in, but true love is incredible, all consuming.
Rand : No I totally agree with you, all consuming. BUt so is the lust, I mean is it possibly rooted in physiology rather then
[hand quotes]
Rand : our hearts?
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Sarah McCaulley : Have you ever been in love?
Rand : No, but I've seen it. My parents totally crazy about each other.
Sarah McCaulley : Then why are you such a cynic?
Rand : Well I've also seen it disappear all together as it were never there at all.
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Rand : These are my fat pills actually, I grew up fat. Seriously, my parents they never stopped me from having a second helping of whatever so I kind of blew up from there.
Rand : The doctor diagnosed me with hyperthyroidis, prescribed this drug Syntac. Right after I started taking it, I started feeling like I had more energy, I started swimming and stuff,by Junior year in high school I was pretty much normal.
Sarah McCaulley : I've read somewhere lately that they've been doing a lot of placebo work with thyroid problems?
Rand : This is definitely not a placebo.
Sarah McCaulley : How do you know? Let me guess... you got a feeling?
Rand : That's very funny I didn't know you were a comedian!
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Rand : You cold?
Sarah McCaulley : No, what are you feeling? Are you all squishy inside or is this just some phermones thing that's kicking in?
Rand : Well it's obviously your pheromones...
Sarah McCaulley : My pheromones?
Rand : Yeah, your epocrine glads produce most of them. I sense them through smell. Especially when we kiss.
Sarah McCaulley : What else are you feeling?
Rand : Biologically, my ribonasal organ and my hypothalamas are kicking in the hormones right now.
Sarah McCaulley : What hormones?
Rand : Testosterone, big time.
Sarah McCaulley : Okay, shut up now.
[making out]
Rand : Now the neurotransmitters are filling with dopamine. That's the pleasure drug that our body produces. It creates a high, it's addicting.
Sarah McCaulley : [stops kissing] That all you're feeling? Is it anything else to you?
Rand : It's a little hard to tell right now...
Sarah McCaulley : I'm serious.
Rand : I'm serious too.
Sarah McCaulley : What puts us above the level of being animals?
Rand : Our intelligence.
Sarah McCaulley : It's not love? Oh it's not love to you.
Rand : Sarah, I told you what was going on inside me. Is that love? I don't know.
Sarah McCaulley : That's cool Rand. I've got some holes to fill and I'm not sure intelligence is the answer.
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Sarah McCaulley : So tell me, why'd that art gallery freak you out so much? You don't have to tell me. Here
[hands him the wood stick]
Rand : What's this? A talking stick? Oh, oh I see. So I can join the generation of emasulated males given permission to talk about their feelings? Sorry, it's a joke.
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Johnson : [both ride bikes with a marathon] Hey, Sarah was looking for you last night.
Rand : She was?
Johnson : What's up with you two?
Rand : I'm not sure. It doesn't make an sense.
Johnson : What do you mean? Why do we have to make sense of everything?
Johnson : Yeah it's nice to know when some low pressure system pushes moisture laid in the air over a heated land mass and that we need a fucking umbrella to get to work
Johnson : Hey man, rain used to be with the gods of thunder cried.
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Sarah McCaulley : Rand, I'm not using this as an excuse I honestly don't know have the shit I do. Sometimes until it's done.
Sarah McCaulley : It's like I'm on auto-pilot. I land in places I shouldn't.
Rand : You really know how to make a guy feel confident.
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Rand : No one will ever live up to what you and Sam had.
Sarah McCaulley : Why?
Rand : I think you're judging people on the wrong scale.
Sarah McCaulley : Why can't it be like that?
Rand : [ponders] ... you're only born perfect?
Sarah McCaulley : ...and it's all downhill from there. Why me Rand?
Rand : What do you mean?
Rand : Why am I not some chemical reaction that will run out on you one day, what makes me special?
Sarah McCaulley : I don't know.
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[last lines]
Sarah McCaulley : Morning, sleepyhead.
Rand : I was dreaming of you.
Sarah McCaulley : You were?
Rand : [laughs] Yes, I was singing to you in my dream.
Sarah McCaulley : Singing? What song?
Rand : That Bob Dylan Song? 'Sara'?
Sarah McCaulley : [laughs] I'd love to hear it!
Rand : Oh, no.
Sarah McCaulley : Koy-Koy needs to sing.
Rand : I don't think so.
Sarah McCaulley : Koy-Koy doesn't sing, he doesn't get any Kiki.
Rand : [laughs] I'm not gonna sing.
Sarah McCaulley : Sing!
Rand : [singing] ... Sarah, Sarah, whatever made you change your mind?
Sarah McCaulley , Rand : [Both singing] Sarah, Sarah, so easy to look at, so hard to define.