Travesty (2007)

Duncan Garrow: Wayne LaRouche

Quotes 

• [after enclosing a note, a lock of his hair and several drops of his hostage's blood, Wayne seals a note in an envelope] 

  Wayne LaRouche : This is the last clue they'll need. It'll all be over very, very soon.

  [the hostage becomes very agitated when Wayne pulls out his bottle of knockout spray] 

  Wayne LaRouche : Shhh. Very soon.

  [Wayne sprays both himself and his hostage with the spray] 

• [last lines] 

  [to his bound and gagged captive after knocking out her father and the detective] 

  Wayne LaRouche : You'll be all right...

  [drinking poison from a soup mug] 

  Wayne LaRouche : I won't... but I win.

• Father : Hold it, you motherfucker! Get off him!

  [Wayne chuckles] 

  Father : Do you think this is funny? Do you think this is cute?

  Wayne LaRouche : No, John. Puppies are cute. Babies are cute. Puppies and babies together - deadly. You know what else is cute? Your wife is cute.

  Father : What'd you say?

  Wayne LaRouche : [laughs]  Smells pretty bad, huh, detective? It's funny. Lysol just won't take that rot smell out of my bed.

  [Wayne pulls a curtain to reveal a long dead female corpse laying in his bedroom] 

• [Wayne is ranting about humans still being animals] 

  Hostage : [softly]  I know you.

  Wayne LaRouche : Your father will help. We'll prove to the world just how animalistic we still are... .

  Hostage : [softly]  I know you.

  Wayne LaRouche : We will release the truth!

  Hostage : You were at my dad's high school, weren't you?

  [angered, Wayne gags the hostage then wraps her face with duct tape so she can't spit out the bandanna again] 

• [after Wayne discovers his hostage has spit out her gag, he slaps her face hard] 

  Wayne LaRouche : Did I tell you the gag could come out?

  [stuffing the knotted bandanna back into her mouth] 

  Wayne LaRouche : No. No! The answer is, "No!"

  [Wayne has a sudden revelation] 

  Wayne LaRouche : Do you have something to say? Is that why you freed your tongue? Okay, fine.

  [pulls the gag from her mouth] 

  Wayne LaRouche : If you have something to say, say it. Do you have questions to ask, ask them.

  [the hostage says nothing] 

  Wayne LaRouche : I SAID TALK!

  Hostage : ....Why does it smell so bad?

• [first lines] 

  [while singing off-key to an opera record Wayne removes his hostage's gag] 

  Wayne LaRouche : In the Verdi opera, "La Traviata" - which means "to be led astray" - young Alfred knows not that the woman who has accepted his love knows she is about to die and allows him to love her anyway...

  [Wayne makes a smoothie in his blender and force feeds it to his hostage] 

  Wayne LaRouche : ...but Verdi apparently wasn't smart enough to realize the more interesting story occurs after she dies. She wasn't a woman who desired to feel love before she died. She never cared, nor thought about anyone but herself.

  [Wayne continues to pour the beverage into his hostage's mouth, nearly choking her] 

  Wayne LaRouche : She's free of her pain the moment she breathes her last breath and her body is allowed to become fodder for the earth, but poor *Alfred* is left to a lifetime of pain and misery and her deception!

  [Wayne hurls the smoothie container against the door]