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7 de octubre de 2014

I knew there was something fishy.

Henckels
By order of the commissioner of police, Zubrowka Province, 
I hereby place you under arrest for the murder of 
Madame Celine Villenueve Desgoffe-und-Taxis.
M. Gustave
I knew there was something fishy
We never got the cause of death. 
She's been murdered, and you think I did it.

5 de octubre de 2014

Your devoted Monsieur Gustave.

My dear and trusted colleagues...I miss you deeply as I write from the confines of my regrettable and preposterous incarceration. Until I walk amongst you again as a free man, the Grand Budapest remains in your hands, as does its impeccable reputation. Keep it spotless, and glorify it. Take extra-special care of every little bitty bit of it as if I were watching over you like a hawk with a horse-whip in its talons,
 because I am.

Should I discover a lapse of any variety during my absence, I promise swift and merciless justice will descend upon you. A great and noble house has been placed under your protection. Tell Zero if you see any funny business...Your devoted Monsieur Gustave.

3 de octubre de 2014

You're looking so well, darling...

You're looking so well, darling, 
you really are... they've done a marvelous job.
I don't know what sort of cream they've put on you down
 at the morgue, but... I want some.

9 de octubre de 2013

I always wished I was an orphan.

Sam: I feel I'm in a real family now. 
Not like yours, but similar to one.
Suzy: I always wished I was an orphan.
 Most of my favorite characters are. 
I think your lives are more special.
Sam: I love you, but you don't know 
what you're talking about.
Suzy: I love you, too.

11 de febrero de 2011

Can we agree to that?

Let's make an agreement.
I want us to become brothers again like we used to be,
and for us to find ourselves and bond with each other.
Can we agree to that?
I want us to make this trip a spiritual journey,
where each of us seek the unknown, and we learn about it.
Can we agree to that?
I want us to be completely open and say yes to everything,
even if it's shocking and painful...
Can we agree to that?

What happened to your face?

Francis:
Do you have any questions?






Peter:
I do.
Francis:
Okey go ahead


Peter:
What happened to your face?
Francis:
I only remember certain details, but from what I've been able to reconstruct, it was raining, I was going about 50 miles an hour as I went into a corner, did some wrong steering, wheels went out from me, and suddenly, "Whoo", skidded off the road, slammed into a ditch and got catapulted 50 feet through the air. Little particles of glass and debris were stinging my face as I flew. And for a second, there was just total silence. Just... Then BAM! The bike crashed to the ground, exploded and caught on fire, and then I smashed into the side of a hill with my face. I was driving home. I live alone right now. Anyway, two joggers ran up and started digging out all the dirt that was jammed inside my mouth and my nose and my ears. My brain had stopped, and my heart had stopped, so technically I was dead at this point. They did all the procedures exactly right, as a result of which I'm still alive.
Jack:
Boy.
Peter:
Wow.
Francis:
The first thing I thought of when I woke up was,
 I wish Peter and Jack were here.

17 de diciembre de 2009