1:16:03
- She can't drink that, Richard.
- Shut up.
1:16:10
Here you are, my darling.
1:16:19
My dark angel...
1:16:23
...my little boy...
1:16:28
...I know you love me.
1:16:33
We are what we do, not what we say.
1:16:45
To hell with you, my fine fool, Death.
1:16:51
I will not go meekly like an obedient child...
1:16:55
...or a quivering bride. No.
1:17:00
He'll have to mount me
like an intractable whore...
1:17:05
...and drag me, kicking and screaming...
1:17:09
...the miserable son of a bitch.
1:17:52
Na zdorovie, my darling.