Julius: What is your relationship to this woman, madame? Frances Price: None, whatsoever. My son knows her, though. Carnally.
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Frances Price: Look, what was done or not done was done or not done for a very good, very real reason.
Frances Price: Good morning. What do you want to do?
Joan: The hens are clucking, Frances.
Frances Price: Oh, to be youngish and in lovish.
Mme Reynard: I don't know who's famous anymore. These people are all strangers to me.
Frances Price: I've always admired your heart. Your heart is the rightest of all.
Frances Price: Good morning. What do you want to do?
Frances Price: Your father is an emotional moron. But he isn't evil.
Susan: I want you to know that I am trying to fall out of love with you.
Mme Reynard: I believe that friendship is a greater force for good than any religion ever was. Don't you agree?
Frances Price: People tell it. Not so many live it.
Mr. Baker: What did you think was going to happen, Frances? What was your plan? Frances Price: My plan was to die before the money ran out. But I kept and keep not dying and - here I am.
Malcolm Price: What happened when you saw me? Frances Price: Oh, I've never been so *hurt* by something in my life as when I saw your face for the first time. Malcolm Price: Why? Frances Price: Because you were your father. Because you were me. Because you were *all* three of us. So ruinous.
Frances Price: It's been decided that we're going to go to Paris. Malcolm Price: We are? For how long? Frances Price: Oh, difficult to say. Perhaps, for the rest of our lives.
Customs Agent: What is the purpose of your trip? Frances Price: We're vacationists. I want to see the Eiffel Tower, then die. Customs Agent: Madame? Frances Price: Chasing after youthful fantasies.
Tom: Before I met Susan I thought I knew what it was to be in love. Said it, meant it. I'd heard it said to me and been so glad to know. But, what were those feelings, compared to this? This is something else. This is - the love poets aspire to. Mme Reynard: Are you a poet? Tom: I work in finance. There is, I feel, a certain poetry in numbers.
Julius: What is your relationship to this woman, madame? Frances Price: None, whatsoever. My son knows her, though. Carnally.
Mme Reynard: You're lucky. Malcolm Price: I've always been lucky. Mme Reynard: Have you? I've been neither lucky nor unlucky. I've been luckless. Frances Price: I've been incredibly lucky at times and - tragically unlucky at others. Madeleine the Medium: I've only been unlucky. But I have a sense that this'll change suddenly and permanently. Anyway, that's what I tell myself. Julius: I've only been unlucky - and I believe I will always be.
Malcolm Price: Are you cooking? Frances Price: No, I just like the sound it makes.
Mme Reynard: I don't miss them particularly, but I miss the noise they made. That's why I invited you over. Frances Price: Ah! You want us to make noise.
Mme Reynard: I've upset your mother. Malcolm Price: Well, she's upset in the general sense.
Susan: Would you describe yourself as a coward? Malcolm Price: No. Susan: How would you describe yourself? Malcolm Price: I don't know that I'd bother to in the first place.
Tom: Wait a minute! What did I win? Malcolm Price: Nothing. Everything is exactly the same as it was before.
Susan: The thing that I can't figure out is whether or not you expect me to wait for you. Malcolm Price: Of course, I do. But that wouldn't be very chivalrous of me to ask, would it? Susan: Is chivalry an interest of yours?
Malcolm Price: What happened to them? Boris Maurus (Ship's Doctor): Oh, just that they died. Malcolm Price: We've been at sea for 3 days! Boris Maurus (Ship's Doctor): Two bodies a day. That's the industry standard for an Atlantic crossing.
Malcolm Price: I don't want any. Boris Maurus (Ship's Doctor): But you have to. Malcolm Price: Why? Boris Maurus (Ship's Doctor): Because it's fun! You and me, drinking drinks.
Frances Price: Your father's an emotional moron. But he isn't evil.
