Jack the Giant Slayer2013

Isabelle:
Is this your farm?

Jack:
Yes. No. Sort of. My uncle and I are tenant partners. We just work the lands.

Isabelle:
And, uh, these books?

Jack:
Yeah, they... they're mine.

Isabelle:
It's unusual for a farm boy.

Jack:
Judging by the cover, are we?

Isabelle:
What do you like reading?

Jack:
I like a good adventure.

Isabelle:
In books or in life?

Jack:
Until I can find a way to get off this farm, I have to settle for books.

Isabelle:
And, uh, that mark on your face, was that an adventure?

Jack:
Um, I got in a fight today. At the market.

Isabelle:
What about?

Jack:
I was defending the honor of the princess.

Isabelle:
Princess? Really? You sure you didn't read that in one of your books? How did you know it was the princess?

Jack:
I didn't. I just saw she needed help. It wasn't until the guardians showed up that I realized who she was. Anyway, it happened really fast. I wouldn't blame her if she didn't remember me. What are you running away from?

Isabelle:
Who says I'm running away from anything? Maybe I'm running toward something. Just looking for an adventure of my own.

Jack:
Well, so far you've run toward the light on my porch... Your Highness.