Dexter’s face upon seeing his son for the first time after he thought he’d never see him again.
“Prim, let go,” I say harshly, because this is upsetting me and I don’t want to cry. When they televise the replay of the reapings tonight, everyone will make note of my tears, and I’ll be marked as an easy target. A weakling. I will give no one that satisfaction. (2.11)
Emma Stone @ the 37th Deauville American Film Festival, France