Jules: No. No.
[Jules starts to walk off.]
Nate: I'm not trying to hurt you. I'm not. I'm not here to hurt you. I know that you have these ideas about me based on the first time that we met, and I understand that. But I'm not the person that you met that night.
Jules: Can you let go of me?
[Jules walks towards the water. Nate follows.]
Nate: You know, over the past few weeks, I've spent every moment of every day getting to know you. At night, I fall asleep to you, and in the morning, I wake up to you. I kind of feel closer to you than I do anyone in the world.
Jules: I don't trust you, Nate.
Nate: I don't trust you, either.
[Nate moves closer and puts his hand on Jules's face. He kisses her.]
Nate: Open your mouth. Wider.
[Nate tries to pry her mouth open.]
Jules: Nate. Nate. Stop.
Cal: God, are you broken inside? And that's precisely why I don't trust you. Because you're so broken, you don't even trust yourself and that's scary. Not just for you, but for me, and my entire family. I wouldn't answer that, you're going to want to hear this. Over the last three weeks, you've knowingly produced and distributed child pornography, including obscene images that were taken on school property. I've compiled all these photos, along with an IP address, and an account that's linked to your name. I don't know if you're familiar with child pornography laws in this state, but they apply to minors just as they apply to adults.
Jules: I sent them to you.
Nate: No, you sent them to an account of a person that doesn't fucking exist. And I mean anyone can report child pornography, right?
Jules: Then I can tell them everything.
Nate: Okay, you do that, but here's what will definitely happen. You end up on a sex offenders list. That means no more college, it's going to be very fucking difficult to find a job, and everywhere you go, for the rest of your life, you'll be harassed and spat at, and treated like a fucking animal. You deserve better than that because I know you. You're kind, you're smart, you're generous. You got a big heart and you deserve whatever the fuck it is in this world that you want. So keep your head down and keep your mouth shut. Don't try to ruin my life, and I won't have to ruin yours.
Jules: You know what I think? I think you're a fucking faggot, just like your daddy.
[Nate grabs Jules by the hair.]
Nate: You have a nice night.