Dr. Frederick Chilton:
"I am going to show you why we insist on such precautions. on the evening of July 8th, 1981 - He complained of chest pains and was taken to the dispensary. His mouthpiece and restraints were removed for an EKG. When the nurse leaned over him, he did this to her. [pulls out photo] The doctors managed to reset her jaw more or less. Saved one of her eyes. His pulse never got above 85, even when he ate her tongue."
Hannibal Lecter:
"People will say we're in love."
Hannibal Lecter:
"Look for severe childhood disturbances associated with violence. our Billy wasn't born a criminal, Clarice; He was made one through years of systematic abuse. Billy hates his own identity, you see; ⋯and he thinks that makes him a transsexual. ⋯but his pathology is a thousand times more savage and more terrifying."
Hannibal Lecter:
"well, Clarice - Have the lambs stopped screaming?"
Hannibal Lecter:
"You know what you look like to me, with your good bag and your cheap shoes? You look like a rube; a well scrubbed, hustling rube with a little taste. Good nutrition's given you some length of bone, but you're not more than one generation from poor white trash; Are you, Agent Starling? ⋯and that accent you've tried so desperately to shed: pure West Virginia."
[⋯]:
"What is your father, dear; Is he a coal miner; Does he stink of the lamp? You know how quickly the boys found you⋯ all those tedious sticky fumblings in the back seats of cars⋯ while you could only dream of getting out; getting anywhere; getting all the way to the FBI."
Clarice Starling:
"You see a lot, Doctor; ⋯but are you strong enough to point that high-powered perception at yourself? What about it; Why don't you- Why don't you look at yourself and write down what you see? ⋯or maybe you're afraid to."
FBI instructor:
"[first] Starling; Starling! Crawford wants to see you in his office."
Clarice:
"Thank you, sir."
Hannibal:
"[last; on telephone] I do wish we could chat longer, but⋯ I'm having an old friend for dinner. Bye."
Clarice Starling:
"(4x) Dr. Lecter⋯?"
bufalo bill:
"PUT THE F#@*ING LOTION IN THE BASKET!
-bufalo bill"
Buffalo Bill:
"Would you f**k me? I'd f**k me."
Buffalo Bill:
"It rubs the lotion on it's skin, or else it gets the hose again."
Dr Hannibal Lecter:
"A census-taker once tried to test me, I ate his liver with some fava-beans and a nice chianti."
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