D E V I L ' S --- A D V O C A T E

“took you long enough.”

“your ale’s getting warm. or, warmer, i should say.”

“you can stop pacing. they’ll be here soon.” 

“is that wine? or… blood?”

“quit staring, and let’s get drinking!”

“this smell off to you?”

“they say only the poor know how to really spend money.” 

“i knew i liked you for a reason.”

“my point is, with enough coin we could do anything. go anywhere.” 

“a man doesn’t choose who he loves. your family should understand that.” 

“let’s make a toast!”

“i’m here to bring you home.” 

“what? are you telling me i don’t look good?”

“you seem nice. that’s not so good around here.”

“i was hoping i would catch you at something slightly more exciting…”

“you might be new here.. but you’re in my spot.” 

“i think we’ll get along fine.”

“shut up for once, would you?”

“it’s bloody cold up here.”

“he’s just a bully.”

“watch your bloody tongue.”

“how the fuck should i know?”

“you little fucking thief!” 

“what the fuck!? you’re out of your mind!”

“you used to love this place.” 

“i’m not very good at this sort of thing.”

“you must know what risks are worth taking.” 

“there’s no need to make threats.” 

“i’ll consider the arrangement.” 

“this will either be very good for both of us.. or very bad for you.”

“I know. i’m unspeakably handsome.”

“i see you haven’t lost your sense of humour.” 

“i’m glad to hear you’re recovering.” 

“i have always looked forward to our marriage.” 

“we’re going to make a fresh start, you and i.” 

“it’s a little late to be out, isn’t it?” 

“you let nothing stand in your way. do you understand?” 

Cir: 

Damn, Cindy. Leave me some lip next time?