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  • T. Lawrence Shannon: Miss Fellowes is a highly moral person. If she ever recognized the truth about herself it would destroy her. T. Lawrence Shannon: Nothing could be worse for a girl in your unstable condition, to be mixed up with a man in, in my unstable condition because two people in unstable conditons are like two countries facing each other in unstable conditons. The, eh, destructive potential, eh, could blow the whole world to bits! Hannah Jelkes: Nothing human disgusts me, Mr. Shannon, unless it's unkind, violent. Hannah Jelkes: There are worse things than chastity, Mr. Shannon. Lawrence Shannon: Yes: lunacy and death. T. Lawrence Shannon: The Fantastic Level and the Realistic Level are the two levels upon which we live. T. Lawrence Shannon: I thought you were sexless. But you've just become a woman. And do you know how I know that? Because *you* like *me* tied up! All women, whether they wish to admit it or not, would like to get men into a tied-up situation. T. Lawrence Shannon: I'm panicking! Hannah Jelkes: I know that. T. Lawrence Shannon: A man can die of panic! Hannah Jelkes: Not when he enjoys it as much as you do, Dr. Shannon. Hannah Jelkes: Who wouldn't like to atone for the sins of themselves, and the world, if it could be done in a hammock with ropes, instead of on a Cross, with nails? On a green hilltop, instead of Golgotha, the Place of the Skulls? Isn't that a comparatively comfortable, almost voluptuous Crucifixion to suffer for the sins of the world, Mr. Shannon? Judith Fellowes: [t Charlotte Goodall] Dreadful girl. You defied me. You *deliberately* defied me. [slaps Charlotte across the face; Charlotte exits] T. Lawrence Shannon: What did you think we were doing out there, Miss Fellowes? Spawning? Judith Fellowes: Oh, you beast. You beast! [sobbing] Judith Fellowes: You beast! Hannah Jelkes: Oh God, please can't we stop now? Hannah Jelkes: I can't stand for a person I respect to behave like a small, cruel boy. T. Lawrence Shannon: And what do you respect in me, miss thin, standing-up, female Buddha? Maxine Faulk: So you appropriated the young chick and the old hens are squawking, huh? 复制 复制成功 复制失败,请手动复制
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  • : It's very serious. The child is emotionally precocious. Maxine Faulk: Bully for her. T. Lawrence Shannon: Also, she is traveling under the wing of a military escort of a butch vocal teacher. T. Lawrence Shannon: [talking to Maxine] I wonder how long it takes to sweat the faculty of a Baptist Female College out of a bus that's parked in the sun when it's a 100 degrees in the shade. T. Lawrence Shannon: [as the disatisfied Ms. Fellowes runs to speak to Shannon] Look at her, charging like a bull elephant on a rampage. Judith Fellowes: [Yelling at Shannon] You thought you outwitted me, didn't you, having your paramour here cancel my call. Maxine Faulk: Miss Fellowes, honey, if paramour means what I think it does you're gambling with your front teeth. Maxine Faulk: What's this mess supposed to be? Chang: Soup. Maxine Faulk: Well, it's burnt! Maxine Faulk: [walks over to Chang, who is smoking marijuana] Chang... I've warned you before. Maxine Faulk: I don't allow this stuff on the premises, even if you're on vacation. Maxine Faulk: You remember the time you got it in the enchiladas? 复制 复制成功 复制失败,请手动复制
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