Stand by Me (film)
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- Directed by Rob Reiner and written by Raynold Gideon and Bruce A. Evans, based on the novella The Body by Stephen King.
The Writer (Gordie) 
- [first lines; voiceover] I was 12 going on 13 the first time I saw a dead human being. It happened in the summer of 1959 - a long time ago, but only if you measure in terms of years. I was living in a small town in Oregon called Castle Rock; there were only twelve hundred and eighty-one people, but to me it was the whole world.
- [voiceover] It was weird to me how Teddy could care so much about his father, who practically killed him, and I couldn't give a shit about my dad who hadn't laid a hand on me since I was three; and that was for eating bleach under the sink!
- [voiceover] None of us could breathe; somewhere under those bushes was the rest of Ray Brower. The train had knocked Ray Brower out of his Keds the same way it had knocked the life out of his body. The kid wasn't sick; the kid wasn't sleeping; the kid was dead.
- [voiceover] Ray Brower's body was found. But neither our gang nor their gang got the credit. In the end we decided that an anonymous phone call was the best thing to do. We headed home. And although many thoughts raced through our minds we barely spoke. We walked through the night and made it back to Castle Rock a little past five o'clock on Sunday morning, the day before Labor Day. We'd only been gone two days. But somehow the town seemed different. Smaller.
- [last lines; typing on computer] I never had any friends later on like the ones I had when I was twelve. Jesus, does anyone?
- [voiceover] The freight woke the rest of the guys up, and it was on the tip of my tongue to tell them about the deer, but I didn't, that was the one thing I kept to myself. I've never spoken or written of it until just now. "
Vern Tessio 
- If I could only have one food for the rest of my life? That's easy. Pez. Cherry flavor Pez. There's no question about it.
- Teddy: Have you been watching the Mickey Mouse Club? I think Annette's tits are getting bigger.
- Gordie: Yeah, I've been noticing lately that the "A"and the "E" are starting to bend around the sides.
- Vern: Annette's tits are great.
- Chris, Teddy: Yeah..
- Vern: This is a really good time.
- Chris: The most.
- Teddy: A blast.
- The Writer: [voiceover] Vern didn't just mean being off limits inside the junkyard, or fudging on our folks, or going on a hike up the railroad tracks to Harlow. He meant those things, but it seems to me now it was more and that we all knew it. Everything was there and around us. We knew exactly who we were and exactly where we were going. It was grand.
- [The four boys have all flipped coins to see who is going to make a food run, and all have landed tails up]
- Vern: Four tails! Oh, Jesus, man, that's a goocher! [Teddy, Chris and Gordie all groan] No guys, seriously, a goocher! That's really bad! Remember when Clint Bracken and those guys got wiped out on Reed Hill in Durham? Billy told me they was flippin' for beers, and they came up with a goocher before they got into the car, and bang! They all got totaled! I don't like this, man, sincerely...
- Teddy: Vern-o, no one believes that crap about moons and goochers anymore, it's baby stuff! Now come on, flip again. [to Vern] You gonna flip, or not?
- [they flip their coins again, and this time all show tails except for Gordie]
- Teddy: Gordie's out! Oh, Gordie just screwed the pooch! [laughs]
- Gordie: Does the word 'retarded' mean anything to you?
- Teddy: Gordie, go and get the provisions, you morphadite!
- Gordie: Don't call me any of your mother's pet names.
- [Gordie gets up to leave]
- Teddy: What a wet end you are, Lachance!
- Gordie: Shut up!
- Vern, Chris, Teddy: I don't shut up, I grow up, and when I look at you, I throw up.
- Gordie: And then your mother goes around the corner and she licks it up.
- The Writer: [voiceover] Finding new and preferably disgusting ways to degrade a friend's mother was always held in high regard.
- Teddy: I'm sorry if I'm ruining everyone's good time.
- Chris: It's okay, man.
- Gordie: Maybe it shouldn't be a good time.
- Chris: You saying you wanna go back?
- Gordie: No. We're going to see a dead kid; maybe it shouldn't be a party.
- Vern: You think Mighty Mouse could beat up Superman?
- Teddy: What are you, cracked?
- Vern: No, I saw him on TV the other day, he was holding five elephants in one hand.
- Teddy: Boy, you don't know nothing. Mighty Mouse is a cartoon. Superman's a real guy. There's no way a cartoon could beat up a real guy.
- Vern: I guess you're right. It'd be a good fight though.
- Chris: You're just a kid, Gordie...
- Gordie: Oh, gee, thanks, Dad!
- Chris: I wish the hell I was your dad. You wouldn't be going around talking about taking these stupid shop courses if I was. It's like God gave you something man, all those stories you can make up. And He said, "this is what we got for ya kid, try not to lose it." Kids lose everything unless there's someone there to look out for them. And if your parents are too fucked up to do it, then maybe I should!
- Vern: Come on, you guys, let's get moving!
- Teddy: Yeah, by the time we get there, the kid won't even be dead anymore.
- Gordie: Mickey's a mouse, Donald's a duck, Pluto's a dog. What's Goofy?
- Teddy: He's a dog, he's definitely a dog...
- Chris: He can't be a dog, he wears a hat and drives a car...
- Vern: Yeah, that is weird. What the hell is Goofy?
- Gordie: Do you think I'm weird?
- Chris: Definitely.
- Gordie: No man, seriously. Am I weird?
- Chris: Yeah, but so what? Everybody's weird.
- Vern: Jeez, Gordie, why couldn't you have gotten breakfast stuff like twinkies, Pez and root beer?
- Gordie: Sorry, Vern. I guess a more experienced shopper could have gotten more for your seven cents.
- [The boys have come across a train trestle, and are contemplating crossing it.]
- Vern: Any of you guys know when the next train is due?
- Chris: We could go down to the Route 136 bridge.
- Teddy: What are you, crazy? That's five miles down the river! We walk five miles down the river, we gotta walk five miles back; that could take 'til dark! We cross here, we could get to the same place in ten minutes.
- Vern: Yeah, but if a train comes, there's nowheres to go!
- Teddy: I know there isn't; we'll just jump!
- Chris: Teddy, it's a hundred feet!
- Vern: Yeah, Teddy!
- Teddy: Look, you guys can go around if you want to; I'm crossing here. And while you guys are dragging your candy asses half way across the state and back, I'll be waiting for you on the other side, relaxing with my thoughts.
- Gordie: Do you use your left hand or your right hand for that?
- Teddy: You wish.
- Chris: Come on Teddy, act you age!
- Teddy: I am acting my age. I'm in the prime of my youth and I'll only be young once!
- Chris: Yeah, but you're gonna be stupid for the rest of your life.
- Ace: Come on, kid, give me the gun. You must have gotten some of your brother's good sense.
- Gordie: [quietly] Suck my fat one, you cheap dime-store hood.
- Ace: [mocking] What are you gonna do, shoot us all?
- Gordie: No, Ace. Just you.
- Chris: I'm never gonna get out of this town am I, Gordie?
- Gordie: You can do anything you want, man.
- Chris: Yeah, sure. Give me some skin.
- Gordie: I'll see ya.
- Chris: Not if I see you first.
- The Writer: [voiceover] Chris did get out. He enrolled in the college courses with me, and although it was hard, he gutted it out like he always did. He went on to college and eventually became a lawyer. Last week, he entered a fast food restaurant. Just ahead of him, two men got into an argument; one of them pulled a knife. Chris, who'd always made the best peace, tried to break it up. He was stabbed in the throat; he died almost instantly. Although I hadn't seen him for more than 10 years, I know I'll miss him forever.
- Wil Wheaton - Gordie Lachance
- River Phoenix - Chris Chambers
- Corey Feldman - Teddy Duchamp
- Jerry O'Connell - Vern Tessio
- Kiefer Sutherland - Ace Merrill
- Casey Siemaszko - Billy Tessio
- Gary Riley - Charlie Hogan
- Bradley Gregg - Eyeball Chambers
- Jason Oliver - Vince Desjardins
- Richard Dreyfuss - The Writer