Uncertainty: SKINS!

Effy: “It’s you, I’ve spent all summer thinking about.”

Naomi: I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!
Emily: You’ve ruined it. You don’t want anyone to care… I could be dead in a second. Every thing’s so fragile. Didn’t you realize that? We were special.
Naomi: I was scared!
Emily: You’re always scared.
Naomi: Emily! Emily!

Emily : I know you, Naomi! I know you’re lonely. I think you need someone to want you… Well, I do want you. So, be brave and want me back.

Naomi: Say something!
Emily: I’m all about experiments, me.

Effy: I didn’t want to be on my own.
Freddie: Effy, what the fuck is going on? …I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I shouted at you as well. …Really taking a piss this time.
Effy: Yeah. Freddie, I don’t want them here [the people at the party downstairs]. I thought I did. I thought that was me, but, I don’t know what it is, but, I know you’re the only person I can trust.
Freddie: Effy, nothing bad is gonna happen. I’m gonna take care of you now. Alright? I promise. I promise.

Effy: The moment I saw you, I knew it’d be the closest I’d get to being… close. I didn’t know what to do with that feeling. Happiness.
Freddie: Listen, Effy. You are the closest I’m ever-
Effy: But they know now, and they’re hungry. Really fucking hungry! Because, for as long as I know, they’ve been chasing me. And now they’re ready, now they’re strong enough to break through. And I can’t fight them. I used to be able to when I was strong but… you’ve made me weak. And now I can’t, I can’t.
Freddie: Effy, there’s no one fucking there. Effy!
Effy: I can’t! Let me go!
Freddie: Effy, listen! What do you want me to do?
Effy: They’re ready now! They’re coming!
Freddie: Effy, stay here. I’ll fight ‘em, is that gonna stop you?! I’ll fucking fight them! [he runs through the field] Fuck off! You cunts, I’ll kill you all! Fuck off! Fuck off! [screams]

Freddie: There’s no future without her.
Cook: Fuck the future.
Freddie: There’s nothing anymore!
Cook: There’s nothing but now, mate!
Freddie: What have I done? What did I do?
Cook: You went to the end of the fucking earth, man. The end of the fucking earth. You’re gonna have to go further now, mate. For her. For you. For me.

Emily: You think I want to get into another relationship? Relationships suck. They really fucking suck.
JJ: No, it doesn’t.
Emily: Look at her. She’s using you.
JJ: What? How?
Emily: She’s… I don’t know. Maybe it’s the kid. Maybe she’s trying to get back at someone. Otherwise why would she even—
JJ: Why would she be with a mental basket like me?
Emily: I’m trying to protect you. Get out before she kicks the shit out of you because she will.
JJ: Lara’s not Naomi. And I’m not you. I have trust. I have 75% trust. And you’re running on empty. It takes a mental basket to tell you that.

JJ: I really like you.
Lara: Funny way of showing it.
JJ: Yeah. This isn’t gonna work, is it? I mean, you’re a 10 and I’m a 3. I’m a bit funny. You should be with somebody less relient on their mother, somebody with pecs and guns. Someone like Liam.
Lara: Liam doesn’t flirt with old ladies.
JJ: Okay.
Lara: You flirt with old ladies. The way you call them senorita or tell them their lipstick looks nice. You’re nice, just… would you stop trying so hard. But yeah, you’re nice.

Pandora : I mean relationships just can’t stay the same, can they? It can’t always be lovely and lush and not full of weird silences all the time. People can’t always be perfect because that’s not real, is it? It’s not real because things change, don’t they?