Rebecca: Oh, so you are a gentlemen? Macleane: Yes. Rebecca: What a shame.
(9 votes)
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Plunkett: See, I'm talking "BIG". Macleane: You forget something. I have morals. Plunkett: Oh, do you? Macleane: Most certainly, yes I do. [pauses] Macleane: How big?
(10 votes)
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Lord Pelham: When one goes, Jamie, one must go with style.
(9 votes)
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French Count: I hope they hang you in Tyburn for your bad French. Macleane: Merci Monsieur. I hope it rains every day of your fucking visit.
(8 votes)
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Macleane: Still swinging both ways, Rochester? Lord Rochester: Jamie, I swing every way.
(9 votes)
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Macleane: What rhymes with Rebecca? Plunkett: Pecker. How's your old, uh...? Macleane: Ah. Much better. Thank you. Plunkett: Good. Macleane: Yes. You know, I think it's actually got bigger, if you can imagine such a thing. Plunkett: I'd rather not.
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Macleane: And Rebecca's lost to me. How can I make love to her with the pox?
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Chance: Does that hurt? Plunkett: Only when I laugh.
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[MacCleane and Lady Darcy are having sex in the back room] Macleane: Oh, my angel, my siren's song, you've ambushed me in the forests of your hair, you've drowned me in the pools of your eyes, you've shackled me to the... Lady Darcy: Do shut up! Fuck me!
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Rich Prisoner: Care to express an opinion, sir? Will Plunkett: Yeah. You've got more money than brains.
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Chance: I pay you. And yet, you do nothing.
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Lord Rochester: No, the new world is too far. Too big. Too primitive. No, no, my place is here... corrupting the young.
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