Dargent PeytraudBy the way, Doctor Alan. What did you dream about this afternoon? A woman in your arms? The sea at your doorstep? Nooooo! You dreamt of me and of the grave. I know because I was there. And I can be there every time you close your eyes. The pain I cause you, in the room upstairs, is nothing to the pain I can cause in your own mind. Remember that... Doctor Alan.
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Dargent PeytraudNo, no, noooo! No rest! You'll see it all! You'll feel it! The cold... in the coffin. It is worse. Much, much worse!
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Marielle DuchampThe way Dr. Schoonbacher spoke of you, it was as though you could walk on water! Now I know why. Shit floats!
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[Doctor Alan is strapped in a chair, about to be tortured]
Dargent Peytraud[Peytraud is menacing Dr Alan with a blowtorch]You've got a pretty face. The girls must like it. Do you like it, your pretty white face? I asked you a question.
Dargent PeytraudThis country lives on the edge, Doctor Alan. One weakness in the wrong place and over it goes right back into slavery again, just like with the French. The United States would like anarchy here, I'm sure. Well this isn't Grenada, Doctor Alan! I'm here now! There are people like me who'll make sure that doesn't happen. You'll remember that.
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Dargent PeytraudDid you know this woman, Marielle Duchamp, is a radical? So was her father. He was... misplaced. Did you know that?