[
Before opening night at the theatre]
Master Sardu:
Ralphus, break a leg.
Ralphus:
Whose, Master?
Master Sardu:
Her mouth shall make an interesting urinal!
[
torturing a girl on the rack]
Master Sardu:
This will go far beyond every STRETCH of the imagination.
[
after sawing a naked woman's hand off]
Master Sardu:
Oh yes! Now we're getting the proper reaction.
Ralphus:
Is she dead, master?
Master Sardu:
Not quite.
Ralphus:
If she died, no new show.
Master Sardu:
I know, idiot.
Master Sardu:
Well, how's our little patient today?
Natasha D'Natalie:
I won't dance.
Master Sardu:
Enough of that. Time to recoup your energy. Ralphus has made some chicken soup for you.
[
feeding Natasha]
Master Sardu:
There. He made it especially for you.
Natasha D'Natalie:
Mmm.
Master Sardu:
Delicious?
Ralphus:
My mother taught me. I used the whole chicken. The secret is cooking it alive.
Tom Maverick:
[
while almost falling because he stepped on something] They shouldin't have stuff lying around, people could fall.
[
picks up a severed head]
Tom Maverick:
Ugh!
[
drops the head]
Sergeant John Tucci:
What's the matter Tom? Never got a little head before?
[
While playing a game with Ralphus]
Master Sardu:
How often to I have to tell you, I'm brown, your white!
Natasha D'Natalie:
This isn't S&M, this is Art!
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