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» Online Since: September 2002 LINK US! DisclaimerThis site can't be reproduced in any form without the permition of the webmaster. No copyright infrigment is ever intended. This is a 100% fansite and has no conection with dakota fanning, her family or management. Lovely Dakota © 2002 - 2008
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DAKOTA > CHARACTERS QUOTES > NINE LIVESMaria: Are we lost? Maria: I'm thirsty. Maria: How many graves do you think there are here? Maria: In school, we used to have those estimates. With Miss. Ronson, remember? How many marbles in that big jar. I won one time. I guessed 212 and there were 223. I was the closest. Maria: I'm not stepping on them. Maria: How come nobody visits all these graves? Maria: Are they burried here, too? Maria: Who puts them there? Maria: Why are you laughing? Maria: Look, she's on another one! Maria: "Her run of the place". That's a funny expression. She lives here. Maria: Wow, can you imagine. She eats here. Poops here. Maybe she poops on the graves. Maria: How come you only come here once a year? Maria: I don't know. Can I have a sandwich? Maria: Yummy! Yay! You remembered these. Maria: How come they say cats have nine lives? Maria: Do you think it's true? Maria: Can I still eat it? Maria: Who waters the lawn here? Maria: So nobody sees it. Maria: Nobody sees the sprinklers watering... because they're on timers and everyone's dead. Maria: I need to pee. Maria: I know. I know, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Maria: No, I'm fine. I'm fine. Maria: Your hair looks good, Mom. Maria: Helps what? Maria: You're not old. Maria: What do you mean, 'baggage'? Maria: I don't remember my grandfather. Maria: Can I get up on the tree? Just to there. Just that branch. Maria: Okay. Just right here. Maria: Oh, just a little longer. Maria: I'm taller than you up here, and I'm all grown up. Maria: I spy with my little eye... something blue. Maria: The dress of a little girl. Back | Home |
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