Netflix’s Luckiest Girl Alive drops on the streaming service tomorrow, October 7th. I will have a review of the movie coming soon, so make sure to stop back by to check it out. It will be linked down below. In the meantime, I wanted to share a list of some of the best quotes from the film. Check out these 55+ of the best and most shocking Netflix’s Luckiest Girl Alive movie quotes.
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Luckiest Girl Alive Movie Quotes
It’s 2015 and people still act like marriage is some sort of crowning achievement for women. That is a trap I did not fall into. I dove in head first.
Snap out of it, psycho.
Petite is what they call short fat girl. I would know. I used to be one.
He calls me babe with the fondest of intentions.
Someone once called me an animal. One wrong move and Luke will see it too.
There is no such thing as a sl*&&y font.
Apparently, men’s pleasure is a global importance.
When I count my blessings, I count you twice.
This is an heirloom. We don’t just have money. We come from money. Take your best shot.
You’re a survivor of the deadliest private school shooting in history. And the reason it continues to captivate the public’s interest is because there are still so many questions you have never answered. People want to know if you are a hero or an accomplice.
The one thing they all had that I didn’t? Pedigree.
Luke’s firm wants to pay “f*ck your feelings” money to move to London, where I’ll be barefoot and pregnant in a year.
You just need some embellishments or something cause it’s so plain.
Well, that’s impossible, what with the real housewife of Pennsytucky in town.
This is no dairy for a month sh*t.
Luke calls me the wife whisperer. Like it’s so hard. All you have to do is act like they invented motherhood.
There’s a special place in hell for women who can’t show you just one picture of their children.
The past is never dead, it’s not even the past.
For someone who so easily could, Mr. Larson has never once made me feel ashamed.
Sometimes I feel like I’m another box you have to check off to convince yourself you’re doing okay.
Wouldn’t you rather be known for something you created rather than this thing that happened to you so long ago?
I hate your soft voice so much.
My money’s on the gang rape.
What’s the point of being at your fighting weight if you’re not going to fight?
Hallsy’s Luke’s poorly preserved Aunt, who ceased to be a lady 20 tennis-pro d*cks ago.
You’ll be at table 12 with the rest of the falbby cougars, where you belong.
If you keep pushing Luke away, maybe you won’t. At the very least, you won’t have someone else’s pile of money to stand on while you call me gauche.
Can we just do it the nice way?
I think I was raped.
I am f*cking mad at him. He didn’t do anything about it.
Here you are keeping that runway free and clear for it to keep happening.
You tell the headmaster how much you loved it?
I don’t want you to thank me. I want you to act like you have a smidge of dignity.
You apologized to your own f*cking rapist. Like seriously, how can you live with yourself?
I always thought the most vulnerable you will ever see a person is from behind. Like, you can autopsy every pore, every hair, like their defenses. I always thought it was cute that the back of Dean’s neck had blonde hairs when everywhere else was dark and coarse, when he jumped.
I wanted revenge too.
We all came together at that moment cause we knew we had to help Peyton.
I wasn’t going to put my life on the line for one of my rapist.
Girl with spaghetti for a spine. You know you want to.
He had this look on his face, like he was so confused. Like I was doing it to the wrong person.
To this day, I can’t hold a knife in my hand without seeing his face.
I didn’t realize I walked into the funeral with a target on my back.
Dean was never going to walk again, so who would dare call him a liar?
You disgust me. You are not the daughter that I raised.
Luckiest girl alive right here.
I wish she hadn’t looked at me like I was rode hard and put away wet.
All the women will be fine.
They could lean on each other, but I had no one.
It’s a lot easier to be angry with the guy.
An approximation of honesty doesn’t make the cut at the paper of record.
Write it like no one will ever read it.
Just say what it is you want, not what everyone else wants, and you do that.
But my anger is like carbon monoxide. It’s odorless, tasteless, colorless, and completely toxic but only to me.
See, I was the victim too, but no one ever treated me like one.
You belong here. You do.
I don’t know what’s me and what part I invented to make people like me.
I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t suffering from a mild case of phantom limb syndrome. But maybe things are brighter without it.
Hearing your story gives me hope that one day I can tell mine too.
It’s about the importance of all of us speaking freely, even if people wanna silence us. So that we can become the kind of women our younger selves would admire.