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: So what do ya think, Cordell? Does Lecter want to fuck her or kill her or eat her alive? Cordell Doemling
: Probably all three, though I wouldn't want to predict in what order.
: I might be able to get a cookie now, what do you think, Cordell? Cordell Doemling
: I think it would kill you.
: Cordell, shoot him! Get the gun and shoot him! Cordell Doemling
: Go into the pen? Mason Verger
: Yes! Cordell Doemling
: No, I'm staying out of this. Mason Verger
: You're involved, is what you are, in all of it! Now do it! Cordell Doemling
: No. Mason Verger
: Yes! Hannibal Lecter
: [Cordell is standing behind Mason's wheelchair on a ledge overlooking the wild boar
] Hey, Cordell! Why don't you push him in? You can always say it was me.
: One's eyes adjust to the darkness.
[Mason Verger is going to have Hannibal Lecter fed to wild pigs
] Mason Verger
: You will stay for the evening's entertainment, won't you, Cordell? Cordell Doemling
: If it's all the same to you, I think I'd rather not. Mason Verger
: Rather not? Or *will* not?
: Cordell, I think you can leave us now. Cordell Doemling
: I thought I might stay. Perhaps... I could be useful. Mason Verger
: You can be *useful* seeing about my lunch.
: I would like you to begin arrangements for Dr. Hannibal Lecter to be eaten alive Dr. Cordell Doemling
: Do you have a preference for how you would like him prepared? Mason Verger
: Oh, Cordell - if I had lips I would smile.