We put a call out on Twitter (@PageToPremiere) for fans to let us know which scenes from The Fault in Our Stars by John Green they are hoping to see in the new trailer that will be released in theaters today (Friday, April 24th) before The Other Woman. We assume we’ll be getting it online shortly after the exclusive theater debut. See the scenes the fans are hoping to see, below! Be sure to let us know what you hope to see in the new trailer, and what you hope they leave until the film hits theaters, in the comments. The movie stars Shailene Woodley as Hazel, Ansel Elgort as Gus, and Nat Wolff as Isaac. It was directed by Josh Boone, and adapted for the big screen by Scott Neustadter and Michael H. Weber. We will be able to head to theaters to see this beautiful story come to life, on June 6th.
The Funky Bones
“Two things I love about this sculpture,” Augustus said….”First, the bones are just far enough apart that if you’re a kid you cannot resist the urge to jump between them. Like you just have to jump from rib cage to skull.”
— Sierra Engdahl (@SierraEngdahl) April 24, 2014
The Gas Station
AUGUSTUS: “Where is my chance to be somebody’s Peter Van Houten?” He hit the steering wheel weakly, the car honking as he cried. He leaned his head back, looking up. “I hate myself I hate myself I hate this I hate this I disgust myself I hate it I hate it I hate it just let me fucking die.”
— Nikkie Bolivar (@Nhikay) April 24, 2014
Hazel And Her Mom Being Hilarious
“Me: “I refuse to attend Support Group.”
Mom: “One of the symptoms of depression is disinterest in activities.”
Me: “Please just let me watch America’s Next Top Model. It’s an activity.”
Mom: “Television is a passivity.”
Me: “Ugh, Mom, please.”
Mom: “Hazel, you’re a teenager. You’re not a little kid anymore. You need to make friends, get out of the house, and live your life.”
Me: “If you want me to be a teenager, don’t send me to Support Group. Buy me a fake ID so I can go to clubs, drink vodka, and take pot.”
Mom: “You don’t take pot, for starters.”
Me: “See, that’s the kind of thing I’d know if you got me a fake ID.”
Mom: “You’re going to Support Group.”
Mom: “Hazel, you deserve a life.”
Isaac Being Isaac
ISAAC: “Thank you for explaining that my eye cancer isn’t going to make me deaf. I feel so fortunate that an intellectual giant like yourself would deign to operate on me.”
— Shailene W Daily (@ShaileneFrance) April 24, 2014
“Augustus Waters was a self-aggrandizing bastard. But we forgive him. We forgive him not because he had a heart as figuratively good as his literal one sucked, or because he knew more about how to hold a cigarette than any nonsmoker in history, or because he got eighteen years when he should’ve gotten more.’
‘Seventeen,’ Gus corrected.
‘I’m assuming you’ve got some time, you interupting bastard.
‘I’m telling you,’ Isaac continued, ‘Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: Sweet Jesus Christ, that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness.
‘But I will say this: When the scientists of the future show up at my house with robot eyes and they tell me to try them on, I will tell the scientists to screw off, because I do not want to see a world without him.’
I was kind of crying by then.”
— Darla :)follow limit (@DarlaBrown2000) April 25, 2014
“Well,” Peter Van Houten said, extending his hand to me. “It is at any rate a pleasure to meet such ontologically improbable creatures.” I shook his swollen hand, and then he shook hands with Augustus. I was wondering what ontologically meant. Regardless, I liked it. Augustus and I were together in the Improbable Creatures Club: us and duck-billed platypuses.”
— Gabby and Maddie (@twobookteenss) April 24, 2014