Duncan Wedderburn: I do not care for polite society. It's fucking boring. It destroys one's soul.
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Bella Baxter: Why keep it in my mouth if it is revolting?
Dr. Godwin Baxter: My father once told me, "Always carve with compassion." He was a fucking idiot, but it's not bad advice.
Bella Baxter: I have adventured it and found nothing but sugar and violence.
Max McCandles: My, what a very pretty retard.
Dr. Godwin Baxter: I'm something of a romantic myself.
Duncan Wedderburn: "We're all masters of our own ships." You cunty cuntface dipshit!
Dr. Godwin Baxter: I am a eunuch and cannot fuck her
Bella Baxter: It is the goal of all to improve, advance, progress, grow.
Bella Baxter: My empathy is creeping towards what I would describe... a contemptuous rage.
Bella Baxter: We are all on a ship and cannot escape. And there is a world to enjoy, traverse, circumnavigate.
Duncan Wedderburn: I do not care for polite society. It's fucking boring. It destroys one's soul.
Bella Baxter: Hello, interesting older lady. I must touch your hair.
Bella Baxter: Let us touch each other's genetical pieces.
Dr. Godwin Baxter: I must make my own Gastric Juices. My Father removed my pyloric glands to see what would happen. Turns out we need them!
Bella Baxter: Wouldn't you rather the women chose?
Bella Baxter: A finger up the arse should help things along.
Dr. Godwin Baxter: To elicit a sexual response from my body would take all the electricity in North London!
Madame: Ah, the new girl! She may have a Mental Illness...
Mrs. Prim: She grabbed my hairy business!
Bella Baxter: I will leave at my leisure, but I am flattered by your desire to trap me.
Swiney: We must work. We must make money. But more than that Bella, we must experience everything. Not just the good, but degradation, horror, sadness. This makes us whole Bella, makes us people of substance. Not flighty, untouched children. Then we can know the world. And when we know the world, the world is ours. Bella Baxter: I want that. Swiney: Now go and fuck someone and bring me ten francs.
Duncan Wedderburn: I will fucking throw you overboard! Bella Baxter: So you wish to marry me, or kill me? Is that the proposal?
Bella Baxter: You are troubled? Duncan Wedderburn: Did he lie with you? Bella Baxter: No. We were against a wall. Duncan Wedderburn: Did you furious jump him? Bella Baxter: No. He just fast-licked my clitoris. I had the heat that needed release, so at my request it was. Bella Baxter: You too may tongue-play me. So I'm not understanding this complicated feeling. Duncan Wedderburn: Bella Baxter: Are you now crying? Bella Baxter: What a confusing person you are, Duncan Wedderburn.
Bella Baxter: Your sad face makes me discover angry feelings about you. Duncan Wedderburn: Right. I have become the very thing I hate. A grasping succubus of a lover. I've pried many of them off me. Now I'm it.
Dr. Godwin Baxter: I cannot let you go. Bella Baxter: Kiss me and set me forth. If you do not, Bella's insides shall turn rotten with hate.
Duncan Wedderburn: You're always reading now, Bella. You're losing some of your adorable way of speaking. Bella Baxter: I am a changeable feast. As are all of we. Apparently according to Emerson, disagreed with by Harry.
Bella Baxter: A love of cruelty? I was not a kind person, it seemed. Alfie Blessington: Kind? You would never be so dull, Victoria. Appalling idea.
Bella Baxter: *Bella is working as a prostitute. A male client has just arrived*: Madam Swiney, this lineup system... you really expect me to go upstairs with a man even if I find him distasteful... and therefore am sad when I let him furious-jump me? Swiney: That is the way it is, my darling. Gosh, you look pretty. How it agrees with you to be ravaged. Bella Baxter: *Speaking to the male client*: So, would you not prefer it if the women chose, as it would be a sign of enthusiasm toward you? You wouldn't have the vague sense that they're in a state of horror when you jump them. Swiney: *Madam Swiney and the client speak in French*: Bella is new and may have a mental illness. She doesn't yet understand how things work. Bella Baxter: As God, my father, says, it is only the way it is until we discover the new way it is, and then that is the way it is until we discover the new way it is, and so it goes until the world is no longer flat, electricity lights the night, and shoes are no longer tied with ribbons. Toinette: Je suis d'accord. As a socialist, I agree entirely. Magnifique. Swiney: Toinette, you have such a clever mouth. Monsieur Mersault will enjoy it for free. *Toinette's smile slowly fades*.
Bella Baxter: What was the root of the unhappiness? What drove her off a bridge? Alfie Blessington: You hated the baby. You called "the monster". Bella Baxter: I see. I have noticed the lack of maternal instinct.
Bella Baxter: What of the tongue-play you were about to perform? Is that not happening?
Duncan Wedderburn: You're whores. Bella Baxter: We are our own means of production. Go away.
Dr. Godwin Baxter: Do not cry into the wound! You'll kill me faster with sepsis.
Bella Baxter: Madam Swiney, this lineup system... you really expect me to go upstairs with a man even if I find him distasteful... and therefore am sad when I let him furious-jump me? Swiney: That is the way it is, my darling. Gosh, you look pretty. How it agrees with you to be ravaged. Bella Baxter: So, would you not prefer it if the women chose, as it would be a sign of enthusiasm toward you? You wouldn't have the vague sense that they're in a state of horror when you jump them. Swiney: Bella is new and may have a mental illness. She doesn't yet understand how things work. Bella Baxter: As God, my father, says, it is only the way it is until we discover the new way it is, and then that is the way it is until we discover the new way it is, and so it goes until the world is no longer flat, electricity lights the night, and shoes are no longer tied with ribbons. Toinette: Je suis d'accord. As a socialist, I agree entirely. Magnifique. Swiney: Toinette, you have such a clever mouth. Monsieur Mersault will enjoy it for free.
Duncan Wedderburn: Martha! She is the problem! I will throw that fucking perfumed bag of flesh overboard. Bella Baxter: I dare you. Harry Astley: Where are you going? Duncan Wedderburn: She's going over the side! Martha von Kurtzroc: Marvellous. I never imagined I'd be murdered. How dramatic!
