Keira Knightley - The Hole (2001)

My hair, it's all gone wrong.

I've messed up.

Let me see.

What, did your mobile give you a tumour?

Do you mind?

My coursework doesn't write itself, you know.

You complete slut.

What is it?

Amber dumped Mike half an hour ago.

Oh, fuck.

Come on.

Thank you.

This is your big chance, what have you been waiting for?

I'm going to be sick.

Move quick, girl, or you'll be auditioning with every peek-a-boo slut from London up.

I don't just want him.

I really want him, Frankie.

I've got a plan.

Let's hear it.

We go to the beach again like last year, but this time we camp out for a few days.

It'll be perfect, the sea air, the stars.

I hate beaches.

All that sand up your crack and nowhere to pee apart from the ocean.

And it dries out the complexion.

I look 40 if I spend 10 minutes by the sea and you want me to go there for a week.

Remember that place we found and said it would be great for a party?

The S&M dungeon Marty tried to date me to.

Precisely, what if we did that?

I could get Mike pretty much on his own for a few days and we could even...

Stop being such a fucking tourist. - I am not.

Is there sex or not?

Not. And especially not with you.

And especially not in here. I mean, have you seen how dirty it is?

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