← Would you like me to tell you how it’s going to work? The guy’s suffocating, he’s sinking, he’s drowning, only his eyes are above water, and what does he see? A bronze by Barbedienne. Nightmare! 🔊✎
← That’s all you can come up with? Torture by absence? Well, it’s not going to work. Florence was a little idiot and I don’t miss her. 🔊✎
← But I’m sure we’ll be able to work things out. I don’t talk, I don’t move around a lot, and I don’t make much noise… 🔊✎
← The only one which might just work is the gentleman’s. 🔊✎
← I liked living with men who worked in their shirtsleeves. 🔊✎
← A sunbeam? Give me a break. You’ve already tried that one and it didn’t work. 🔊✎
← So it’s all worked out for the best. The war is over, my wife is dead, and I’ve entered into history. 🔊✎
← Don’t worry, it doesn’t work. 🔊✎
← Dead! Dead! Dead! It won’t work, not with a knife, not with a rope, not with poison. It’s already happened, get it? And we’re together forever. 🔊✎