Mr. Earl Brooks:
"I thought the dinner was fantastic, but I was not too fond of the dessert. Would you like to stop and get something sweet?"
Mr. Earl Brooks:
"You always want to invest in things people can't do without. Water and cemeteries… pretty safe bets."
Marshall:
"Let the police put Jane in jail. Hopefully that will save her. And we can happily go on with our tortured lives."
Mr. Earl Brooks:
"[upon seeing that he was photographed murdering two people] You see that, Marshall? That's why I didn't want to do the dance couple."
Marshall:
"Stop your fucking whining, Earl. You enjoyed doing that couple just as much as I did, and look at the bright side - he came to us. He didn't go to the cops. If he tries to shake us down, we kill him. We make it fun, but we kill him! End of story."
Mr. Earl Brooks:
"Finding someone you think would be fun to kill is a bit like, well it's a bit like falling in love. You meet a lot of candidates, and you like some of them, and they're nice. But they're not right. And that special one comes along, and your heart beats faster, and you know that's the one."
Text:
"[first] The hunger has returned to Mr. Brooks' brain."
"It never really left."
Marshall:
"[last; v/o] Why do you fight it so hard, Earl?"
Mr. Earl Brooks:
"[whispering] God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, courage to change the things I can, and wisdom to know the difference. Living one day at a time and enjoying one moment at a time, accepting hardships as the pathway to peace. Taking, as He did, this sinful world as it is and not as I would have it, trusting that He will make all things right if I surrender to His will, that I may be reasonably happy in this life, and supremely happy with Him forever in the next. Amen."
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