Circle movie plot

The Atheist: [after an old lady volunteered to sacrifice herself; mockingly to the minister] "You'll see him again. Absolutely."

[serious tone]

The Atheist: bullshit.

The Asian Kid: Yeah, seriously.

The Translator: He was just trying to give her some peace in her last moments of life. There's nothing wrong with that.

The Deacon: She sacrificed herself so that others could live. That doesn't go unnoticed.

The Asian Kid: Says who?

The Deacon: Says God.

The Asian Kid: How do you know?

The Deacon: I'm a minister. God is watching over all of us. He has a plan. We just have to have faith.

The Lawyer: Amen.

The Asian Kid: Enough, man.

The Deacon: I'm sorry?

The Asian Kid: With all due respect... that's just bullshit.

The Atheist: Standing around there talking about faith when people are being blasted to shit left and right. Thats fucking ridiculous.

The Husband: Hey, man...

The Atheist: If there is God, he doesn't give a shit about any of us!

Wife: That's not true.

The Atheist: Oh, my god, we're all dying in here. This shit's not gonna end until this motherfucker gets all of us, okay? So you wanna have faith in something? Have faith in this!

[pointing to the orb]

The Atheist: okay? Because that's God in here now, right? Thats God, right now, in here. So pray to him or ask him, even better. I mean, what does thou sayeth, God? Who among us will get to go to your divine kingdom?

The Husband: Hey, take it easy.

The Atheist: Or what? Your gonna fucking kill me 'cause I have an opinion? Just as valid as yours, man. Looking around this room, actually, I think I might have some friends. I think people agree with me.

The Husband: 95% of people believe in God. You're in the minority.

The Atheist: Yeah, well, 95% of people are idiots.

The Husband: [offended] are you calling us idiots?

The Atheist: [getting extremely nervous when he sees everybody's voting] I'm not calling anybody idiots, all right? All I'm saying is this. If there is a God, is this something... Does this seem like he would allow this? Is this something he would do?

[He ties with the young girl]

The Atheist: You fuckers are going to kill me because you're afraid I'm right? What are you doing? You're fucking cowards huh?

The Young Girl: [terrified] Wait, please. I didn't even say anything wrong. He did.

The Atheist: [angry] who the fuck is this?

[the young girl gets voted offscreen]

The One-Armed Man: [after the atheist is spared] Looks like God just cut you a break.

The One-Armed Man: Yeah, for another two fucking minutes.

The Atheist: Guys, i know this girl. Don't I know you? Yeah, yeah. Yeah, I know you from somewhere.

Pretty Girl: Me?

The Atheist: Yeah. Are you an actress? You're so familiar.

Pretty Girl: No, I'm not an actress.

The Atheist: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Stacy something.

Pretty Girl: No, Christina.

The Atheist: Christina... Christina?

Pretty Girl: Yeah.

The Atheist: Wait a minute. Is Stacy your stage name, then?

Pretty Girl: No, I told you, I'm not an actress.

The Atheist: That's right. Guys, actress, porn star. I get it now. It's a huge difference.

Pretty Girl: What? I'm not a porn star.

The Atheist: Hey, I don't think anybody cares around... around here, you know? I mean, I just couldn't figure it out before. Now I know.

Pretty Girl: What?

The Atheist: [exhales] I'm a huge fan.

Pretty Girl: What the fuck are you doing? I don't do porn.

The Atheist: I don't think it's a problem. Everybody's gotta make a living. I don't have a problem with it.

Pretty Girl: I don't do porn.

The Atheist: All right, whatever. I'm just trying to pay her a compliment.

Pretty Girl: He's lying.

The Atheist: I gotta be honest with you, you know, I mean, I did like you better, though, before your enhancements, because now it's just like, "Wha-bam! Look at these bad boys."

Pretty Girl: He's lying.

The Atheist: Are they real?

Pretty Girl: That is none of your fucking business.

The Atheist: Are you saying they're real?

Pretty Girl: So what? Half the girls in LA have big boobs.

The Atheist: Yeah, and I'm sure it's great for business.

Pretty Girl: I don't do porn!

The Atheist: Who paid for them? Tell them, go ahead. It's okay, sweetheart. Who paid for them? Was it your employer?

Pretty Girl: No.

The Atheist: No?

Pretty Girl: I mean he did. But it's not like that.

The Atheist: He did. Now it's getting really difficult to decide.

Pretty Girl: No, David is my boss, but we're also... I am not...

The Atheist: Uh-huh. You see, Stacy over here thought if he gets those double D's, oh David's gonna love her. I mean, he's going to love her way more than his own wife and kids. I mean, who cares if they're already a family. It's never stopped you before, has it? What, are you going to run off with him? You gonna have a bunch of kids on your own? Settle down by the beach? Is that what you're gonna do, Stacy?

[Christina starts crying; the atheist gets voted offscreen]