Samantha & James | Ehanted | First Daughter (2004)

I wanted to thank you for rescuing me in there. It was nothing. Would it be possible to shift your attention to me? Excuse me, professor? Yes? I see the books that I'm supposed to buy, but... I don't see any mention about a vessel of any kind. You said you were going to build one? Besides, don't strike me as the kind of person who needs rescuing. Bye, Samantha. We're moving. Not bad, Ms. McKenzie. Are you okay? Yes, you. I'm Sam, remember? James. You coming or not? No, no, McKenzie! No, no, no! Why are you here? I'm about to protest! You. So it seems you need a place to hide out a bit. I have to leave sooner or later, right? That's a better idea. Here. This is our home. And this... Follow my lead. You still haven't told me anything about yourself. Trust me, I'm not that interested. Really, don't feel obligated to tell me anything about yourself. We'll take it slow. Come on. Look again. Like the first time I rode my bike without training pants. You're experiencing everything for the first time. I am. Sometimes you gotta break the rules. You never know when you're gonna get something inspired. Don't go on, McKenzie. Break the rules. It's real, right? Imagine what it's like to have your whole life picked out for you. Imagine... never being alone and always feeling lonely. All I ever wanted was to get my key, get in a beat-up little Volkswagen and drive off to college. It's America. How do you do that? What's that? When I'm with you, I'm just me. I'm not the first daughter. I really like it. You beat me. No, no, I kicked your butt. Thanks. Usually people let me win. Sam, you will never have to worry about that with me. Thank you. I have a feeling you're gonna look great in a tux. Samantha! Samantha! Bring it, Sam! Sam, can you look at what? Just one picture, Sam! Sorry, we're late. Bring it, Sam! You shouldn't do this. Come on. It's a free country. I don't care what he says. Roger that. We're taking her home. Lucky charm secure. Was there anybody who didn't know except for me? I feel so humiliated. What choice did I have? You had the choice to be honest with me. That is what is so disappointing. I thought I finally felt someone who liked me for who I am. Well, how do you know those feelings are real? He was just doing his job. That's crap. He wanted you. Watch. I'm trying to make this guy jealous. You lied to me. You made me like you. I thought you were a secret service agent. Why are you doing this, Sam? This isn't you. What was that? I'm just saying goodnight. Would you stop it? If things were different, I'd still follow you around all the time. Because I wanted to. Not because I had to. Goodnight, Sam. I know. James? Who are you? I'm Agent Dreyer, ma'am. Mr. Lamson is no longer on this detective. The White House has no comment regarding a jealous brawl involving Samantha McKenzie, nor do they have anything to say about her alleged relationship with one of her secret service agents. It's been a three-point drop in the polls since your little table dance. We were elected to set an example. That's the life we've chosen. I didn't choose anything, Mom. Like it or not, chosen or not, you are the daughter of the President of the United States. You're asking me to join the campaign. I'm not asking. Do you have anything to say to defend your actions? You trained me to expect the unexpected. And I tried not to feel anything. I tried to keep my distance. But I fell deeper. If having those feelings means losing my job, then that's a loss I am prepared to take. I have been standing by your side with Mom my entire life. That's why I came home. If you want me to be a grown-up, then you have to allow it. Remember when she was little? She found that frog and we wouldn't let her keep it, and she got that really stubborn, little, unbelievably cute look on her face? She just made that face again. I loved you when I got to be with you. Even though I didn't do anything amazing, I felt like I knew myself for the first time. What are you doing? Dancing with you. I believe this is yours. It'll take you on your next trip. We did everything to your exact specifications. I try to break a few rules, huh? You try to keep some. Forget something? Yeah. I guess you'll be home for spring break. Just so you know. Once upon a time, underneath the magic of a night sky, a brazen little girl grew up in a white house. It wasn't until she left that house, however, that she truly found home. College bound until spring, she'll be back when the cherry blossoms bloom again. With romance in the air, James will be there. But that's another story.