It has to be something we notice right away, okay? Something obvious.
Ruby Sparks
3.7s
Don't call... Just go in there and act normal. Go up.
Ruby Sparks
5.3s
You act normal. I'm not gonna say... [HOLDEN'S "UNE FRACTION DE SECONDE" PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
Ruby Sparks
4.7s
We're gonna go upstairs and check on something, uh, online.
Ruby Sparks
1.6s
Write something about her.
Ruby Sparks
8.2s
Why? She's perfect. Write something about her, see if it comes true. If it does, then you're right and this is a fucking miracle. And if nothing happens...
Ruby Sparks
2.4s
...maybe we go to the police.
Ruby Sparks
16.3s
I've heard so much about you from Calvin. You're Ruby. You're Harry. The painter from Dayton, Ohio. Yep. Yep. Are you staying for supper? I'm making meat loaf. She's an amazing cook.
Ruby Sparks
27.6s
What did you do? Hire some actress? Craigslist? This isn't funny. I told you, she just appeared. You're a writer, not Ricky Jay. I know that. There's gotta be some logical explanation. Love isn't logical. No, but you know what is? Physics. Or metaphysics. People don't appear out of thin air. She did. How? I don't know how. It's love. It's magic. Okay. What are you doing? Calling your doctor. Don't. Harry. Harry. Give me that. We might... Give me the phone. Harry, listen to me, please.
Ruby Sparks
4.5s
Yeah. Can I talk to you a second? Outside? Okay.
Ruby Sparks
5.4s
[WHISPERS] Do you hear...? Hi. Do you hear yourself? Do you? Do you hear yourself? Really?
Ruby Sparks
8.1s
Hey, so, uh, she doesn't know that I wrote her... ...so don't say anything about the manuscript, okay? Yeah, okay.
Ruby Sparks
16.9s
Hi, Ruby. Great to meet you. Can we call the doctor now? Harry. RUBY: Calvin! Oof! Hey. What took you so long? Hey, Ruby, this is my brother, Harry. Hey. Harry. Hi. Hi. Hi. It's great to meet you. Hi.
Ruby Sparks
31.6s
Remember what you told me when you met Susie? I certainly didn't pretend I invented her. You said that she was your dream girl. That's what happened to me. Heh-heh-heh. Harry, don't laugh at me. Has it occurred to you that she might be an imposter? Some girl wanted to get close to you, somehow got her hands on what you wrote. You're the only one who's read my manuscript. So unless you're playing some joke... Okay, okay, okay. Let's say you created this person. Everything you wrote about her came true. Even the smallest things? Yes. Have you tried writing more? No.