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I wanted him dead.
I wanted him all to myself.
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I have loved you... with all myself.
I'm happy it was you... here with me... à la fin.
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Be my companion, Louis.
Be all the beautiful things you are, and be them without apology.
For all eternity.
[Louis kisses Lestat]
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I run to bad beds.
I-I laid down with a man. I laid down with the Devil.
And he has roots in me, all his spindly roots in me, and I can't think nothin' anymore but his voice and his words!
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It was a cold winter that year, and Lestat was my coal fire.
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Murder? What murder?
It was an act of mercy.
You didn't kill Lestat.
You spared him, out of some fucked-up idea you had about love.
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I had planned to make a new life for myself in St. Louis. That was to be my destiny. And now I know I was right.
Only it turns out the saint is not a city, but a handsome man with a most agreeable disposition.
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Daniel Malloy... I'd like you to meet the vampire Armand.
The love of my life.
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We are joined by a cord, by a cord that you cannot see, but it is real.
It is real.
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I can take away that sorrow, Louis.
I can give you that death you begged your feeble, blind, degenerate, nonexistent god for.
But I can do it... joyfully.
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It bears repeating, I did not consider myself a homosexual man at the time.
I mean, I had had experiences.
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What's a mediocre star to a 514-year-old vampire?
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And we sat there for some time. In throes of increasing wonder.
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I-I-I-I lure them in and grab what they got, Lord. I take daughters with no homes and I-I put 'em out on the street, Lord, and I lie to myself, saying I-I'm giving them a roof and food and dollar bills in they pocket, but I look in the mirror,
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This horror that had been Lestat… I stared helplessly at it. The thing lay still.
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[People cheering]
[Lestat bites the doll]
[People screaming]
[Lestat laughs]
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You cursed her into the darkness.
You chose Lestat over her, time and time again.
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[Lestat winks at Louis]
[Louis winks at Lestat]
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144 years of life, and you're still Louis the Pimp, paying a whore to sit in a room and talk with you.
'Cause why? You got some story you wanna tell the whole world about yourself?
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Emasculation and admiration in equal measure.
I wanted to murder the man, and I wanted to be the man.
I had come there for Lily. But I left thinking of only him.
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The first time I laid eyes on you, your beautiful face, I saw that sorrow.
I did not know how it got there or why it was so voluminous.
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I'm a drunk, Lord. I'm a liar. I am a thief, Lord. I profit off the miseries of other men, and I do it easy. Drugs, liquor, women.
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Every room you enter, every hat you are forced to wear... the stern landlord, the deferential businessman, the loyal son... all these roles you conform to and none of them your true nature.
What rage you must feel as you choke on your sorrow.
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And I don't know who gave you the right to call our mother your mother. She's not your mother yet and will never be your scientific mother.
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You irritate me. Your very presence irritates me.
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You don't need a memoir, Louis.
You need a hundred sessions of EMDR.
You know, the shit they put soldiers through when they see one of their platoon buddies get blown up in front of them?
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There are stories out there that need to be told.
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Guilt, shame, floating-on-a-sea-of-vodka type encounters. Obviously, I've come to embrace my sexuality.
Course, you know that.
We met at a gay bar, didn't we, Daniel?
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And in the dead center of the whispering gallery, I lost the thread to my plotting and fell once more into the well with no bottom.
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So... Mr. du Lac...
how long have you been dead?
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I'm not the Devil.
You were wrong about that.
But I can give you death.
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Do you think God heard you, Louis, in that tawdry box, through this pig vessel, this- this charlatan?
Do you not see how unworthy he is? How can you humiliate yourself like this?!
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Why does a 200-pound bouncer pass out after he sucks him off, and you, a wet t-shirt away from 130, doesn't even blink?
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Mm.
Sister, daughter, infant death, you must think me an idiot.
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I send my love to you, and you send it back round to me.
And this circle, this home we barely had a glimpse of... know it frightens me as much as it does you.
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Lestat de Lioncourt, born 1760.
I drank the waters in 1794. 180 years old... this coming November.
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These men look down on you.
I have to say, I find it appalling how men like yourself are treated in this country of yours.
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Do you like it?
I composed it for a young violinist I once knew, a boy of infinite beauty and sensitivity.
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Bless me, Father, f-for I have sinned. Grievously sinned.
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Let the tale seduce you.
Just as I was seduced.
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I am cursed with my father's temper at times, and the rudeness is all mine.
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You knew it, Louis. You had to.
The biggest rat-eater of them all.
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Locks that trigger from the inside.
[Louis and Lestat kiss]
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"Mets-moi dans mon cercueil, Louis, Louis."
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Who the fuck you talkin' to?
I ain't checkin' no man's dick.
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Father! Father Matthias! Help me!
Help me, please. He's in my head, Father.
The Devil is in New Orleans.
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Lestat de Lioncourt.
179 years in the Savage Garden.
148 years the blood-drinker, the bringer of death... the deer come up the trail.
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"Alter Boys Come Dancing Every day For God."
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Claudia, born 1903.
I drank the water in 1917. I'm 36 years old.
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The blood, it came as a dull roar at first.
And then a pounding, like the pounding of a drum, growing louder and louder, as if some enormous creature were coming through a dark and alien forest.
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And what exactly is the nature of your relationship with my brother, Monsieur Lioncourt?
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I can swap this life of shame, swap it out for a dark gift and a power you can't begin to imagine.
You just have to ask me for it.
You just have to nod your beautiful head and say yes.
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I opened my eyes.
And it was then that I realized the drum was my heart, and the other drum had been his.
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This time, I won't save your life.
Louis can sometimes act out.
I protect him from himself, always have.
Stopped him that night in San Francisco.
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Ten million dollars. That's my whore number.
Career's been over for years.
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Your name is Louis. Of course it's Louis.
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That was the last sunrise I ever saw. Perhaps the kindest thing the dark gift has given me.
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I had never allowed myself to feel emotionally close to anyone, much less a man. I had no room for feelings like these in my life.
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Louis de Pointe Du Lac, born in 1878.
I drank of the water in 1910. I am 61 years old now.
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This primitive country has picked you clean. It has shackled you in permanent exile.
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[The man shushes them again]
[Lestat makes the man slap himself]
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She stuck a pen in his neck.
She recorded his last words in his own blood.
The girl did not have a fuckin' problem tossing him on the grill, okay?
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There's nothing to be nervous about.
The curtains are closed, the servants sent home. Even the planets and stars are blindfolded.
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I'm Daniel Molloy.
It is 10:08 in the morning on June 14, 2022. I'm in the penthouse apartment of the Al Sharaf Towers across from Mister...
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Please, help me! I am weak!
I wanna die!
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I wait on my balcony every night.
You've been avoiding me.
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The silky warmth of summer rain.
Desperately alive... and desperately fragile.
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Get on home, else I'll bleed ya like a kochon, bruh.
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So much would be written about that grim night in New Orleans, but not a single mention of our last hour at Latrobe's, as if the only crime unfit to print took place on that dance floor.
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Oh. That's a new kind of white, is it? French white?
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