The Handmaid's Tale 2×9
June: This could be an Airbnb... Not a great one. Three-star reviews, maybe. "Amazing house, tons of character, nice view of the yard. Owners are super polite, but creepy as fuck. Some ritualized rape required."
The Commander Waterford: Canadians think women here are oppressed. That they're voiceless... I need you. To show them a strong Gilead wife... Who can find a virtuous woman? For her price is far above rubies.
Janine: You just... You can't keep people apart who smell like each other. You just can't.
Janine: When the baby comes, don't forget to ask for your ice cream.
Mark: Now, think of it. A baby of your own. And freedom.
Serena: I have a child on the way.
Mark: That's not your child...
The Commander Waterford: You should remember your scripture, Mr. Bankole. His Kingdom endureth forever.
Luke: Fuck you!
The Commander Waterford: Gently, please. He is a lamb of God.
Luke: Who are you?
Nick: I'm just a driver.
June: I'm saying... I'm saying this baby needs protection.
Aunt Lydia: I would never, ever allow anything to happen to a baby.
June: Praise be... Aunt Lydia, thank you.
Moira: Not Ruby, asshole!
The Commander Waterford: We're... lucky in a lot of ways. Aren't we?
June: I know I should accept the reality of you being born here, make my peace. But fuck that.
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