American Horror Story: Hotel
5×8& Sally: You want to know where the Ten Commandments Killer has been hiding?.. I’ll take you there.
& Sally: It’s you, John. It’s always been you.
& Mr. March: How is the outside, darling? Tell me about one of your recent kills.
The Countess: All you ever want to talk about are the kills. Pervert.
& The Countess: I’m The Countess.
John: Countess of what?
The Countess: With those blue eyes, I’ll be the countess of whatever you like, baby.
& Mr. March: The modern world is an awfully uncomfortable place, don’t you think? Yes, I know the accoutrements of modern living allow an ease of communication, but the price paid for that is that no one actually sits and talks over a drink, like the good old days.
& Ms. Evers: Foie gras. It’s surprising how delicious a little cruelty can taste... Enjoy.
& John: Something’s not real. When I leave this place... I can’t remember you. Why can’t I remember?
Sally: The Cortez is a selfish mistress, John. Jealous. Possessive. She will never let you take anything with you.
& John: I wasn’t ready.
Iris: Are we ever ready to see ourselves for what we are?
& John: Two more.
Ms. Evers: Splendid. Then the masterpiece will be complete.
& Ms. Evers: You’re home, John.
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