Liberace: What a story. It's got everything but a fire at the orphanage.
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Liberace: What a story. It's got everything but a fire at the orphanage.
Liberace: Oh my Christ, I look like my father! I look like my father in drag!
Liberace: I hate my life sometimes, I really do.
Liberace: I want to be everything to you, Scott. I want to be your father, brother, lover, best friend.
Scott Thorson: There you are, you cock-sucking tenor fuck!
Liberace: Please don't be unhappy. I can't stand it when you have a face like that. Especially after the money I paid for it.
Liberace: I love to give people a good time.
Liberace: Who the hell do you think you are talking to?
Liberace: I don't want to see you depressed. When you have a sad face, I get sad.
Liberace: I never know whether people like me for me, or what they can get out of me.
Liberace: I don't know how you can be gay and be such a prude.
Liberace: What a story. It's got everything but a fire at the orphanage.
Liberace: Oh my Christ, I look like my father! I look like my father in drag!
Liberace: I hate my life sometimes, I really do.
Scott Thorson: There you are, you cock-sucking tenor fuck!
Liberace: Please don't be unhappy. I can't stand it when you have a face like that. Especially after the money I paid for it.
Liberace: I want to be everything to you, Scott. I want to be your father, brother, lover, best friend.
Liberace: I love to give people a good time.
Liberace: I never know whether people like me for me, or what they can get out of me.
Liberace: I don't know how you can be gay and be such a prude.
Liberace: Who the hell do you think you are talking to?
Liberace: I don't want to see you depressed. When you have a sad face, I get sad.
Liberace: I have an eye for new and refreshing talent. Scott Thorson: You have an eye for new and refreshing dick.
Scott Thorson: I'm bisexual. Liberace: Well which half likes women? I haven't met that half yet.
Liberace: All of a sudden we're sounding like a gay Lucy and Ricky. "Oh, Ricky, you wouldn't fuck me up the ass if you loved me!" Scott Thorson: Why am I the Lucy? Liberace: Because I'm the bandleader with the nightclub act.
Carlucci: Pig? Scott Thorson: What? Carlucci: Pig in a blanket, do you want a pig in a blanket?
Scott Thorson: This is a palace! Bob Black: Lee thinks he's King Ludwig II. Scott Thorson: Who's he? Bob Black: The Liberace of Bavaria. Scott Thorson: Oh, was he a piano-player too?
Scott Thorson: Being somebody's boyfriend, I didn't picture my life like this. I wanted to be a veterinarian. Liberace: You want to help animals? Pick up the dog shit.
Scott Thorson: Well, I guess I should be flattered, him wanting me to look like him. Bob Black: Imitation's the highest form. That's what they tell drag queens when they're born.
Scott Thorson: Are you tired of me? Am I too old for you? Liberace: Well, this song you're singing is beginning to get a little old.
Liberace: Seymour? I told you not to call this number. Seymour Heller: Hi, Lee. I'm sorry, I have to talk to you about these dates. We've got six months of bookings. Liberace: I already told you the dates I would do. I'm not working after Thanksgiving during the holidays. Liberace: Especially now. Seymour Heller: But you can make double on holiday shows. Take a vacation later. Liberace: Seymour, I do not want to be the richest piano player in the grave. Forget it. Scott Thorson: No definitely not. You're already working too hard. Seymour Heller: Lee, give the phone to Scott. I have a question for him. Scott Thorson: Hey, Seymour. Seymour Heller: Hey, Scott. Why don't you stay out of my fucking business? Now give me back to Lee! Liberace: OK! No, you cannot come for dinner tomorrow night, I'm making pork.
Liberace: It was the only thing my father gave me. He was a French horn player. He left us for an oboist. Scott Thorson: So that's why you're so musical? Liberace: No, that man had nothing to do with it. My talent comes from God.
Liberace: Will I be able to close my eyes? Dr. Jack Startz: Not entirely. But this way, you'll always be able to see people's expressions when they see how fabulous you look.
