My friend, what is there to check? Everyone is down here, including the helpers.
I don't like to leave them too long. You never can tell.
S2Dead of Winter
Pascal, surely you can spare a few hours.
I just want to check the pipe chamber. Make sure everything is...
Still there?
SSebastian
Ah? Chess. The game of kings...not to mention rooks and pawns. Well, set them up! Set them up! Time for your annual humiliation.
Never again. Last year, he took my king.
SSebastian
Well, isn't that the whole idea?
No, the whole idea is that you capture the pieces, not make them disappear. Peter, would you care for a game?
Oh Jacob. Have you ever considered consulting a psychologist about that streak of masochism?
[turns to Vincent] Vincent, can I ask you something very personal?
You can ask me anything, Catherine.
Do you dance?
I ought to have my head examined for letting you talk me into this.
SSebastian
You can examine it all you like, Jacob. It won't help your game one little bit.
NNarcissa
Beware the poison rose!
Winterfest is a time for brotherhood, for joy and trust. Now, if we forget that, if we let this day of all days to be tainted with fear...then Paracelsus will truly have won.
Is this how we want Winterfest to end? Each of us slinking away to nurse our wounds, each alone? Have we forgotten what this day means?
Okay good. Okay fine.
Catherine, you are a part of us now. Come, complete the circle.
Can you hear it, Vincent?
Only the quiet...and the wind crying to get in.
You can hear it if you try. The music.
Yes, I hear it...Catherine, that question that you asked me earlier... [Then Vincent puts his hand on Catherine's arm to lead her to the floor and they begin to dance a waltz.]
S2God Bless the Child
I did what I had to do.
You don't know who the father is?
[shaking her head] No.
That's okay.
Then why does it feel so bad?
Lena...
It's gonna grow up to be just like me. When I think of that—
[to Lena] Your baby is about what can be, not about what is. If you don't believe that, then nobody will.
Things don't change...not on the street. You look into the houses and you can see what's inside. You see the lights, the Christmas tree, people talking and laughing...and, you get this cold feeling on the outside, like, you're never going to be the one who's in there.
So many come into your life, Catherine. This one must have truly touched you.
[about Lena] She's dying, Vincent. The streets are killing her and she's fighting to hold onto her spirit...and she's carrying a child. She told me that she would rather see the baby die, than bring another life into this world!
How can it be, that this world could have no more to offer her?
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