Let me go, Lestat.
Lestat de LioncourtIn Louis' hour of need? I'm afraid I can't allow that. He's very fragile right now. Worse than the last time you abandoned him, when you filled your head with knowledge and hitched a ride on a motorbike.
A character in Interview with the Vampire
Played by Sam Reid
Interview with the Vampire · 220 quotes
2nd most-quoted character in Interview with the Vampire: in 90 of its 220 quotes
Most scenes with: Louis de Pointe du Lac (48), Claudia (21), Armand (4)
Let me go, Lestat.
Lestat de LioncourtIn Louis' hour of need? I'm afraid I can't allow that. He's very fragile right now. Worse than the last time you abandoned him, when you filled your head with knowledge and hitched a ride on a motorbike.
He picked you over me.
Lestat de LioncourtLouis couldn't pick an apple off a tree in his current state.
Lestat de LioncourtClaudia... you left, without saying goodbye. Again. I'm sure it was an oversight, but still. You'd think your creator had earned the courtesy.
You didn't want me. You made me for Louis.
Lestat de LioncourtAnd he needs you now more than ever. He's in a terrible state.
He said I could go. He picked you over me.
Lestat de LioncourtLouis couldn't pick an apple off a tree in his current state. He'd grip it, tug at it, then, weak as he is, the stem would hold.
She's coming up on 33.
Lestat de LioncourtIt's a lick and a promise in vampire years.
Maybe, but I'm not your child anymore. That's rule number five. I'll be your companion, your sister.
Lestat de LioncourtIt's not as simple as choosing a new family configuration. 'Now I'm your cousin.' 'Now I'm your aunt.' I am your maker!
But not my uncle or my daddy. I'm your sister or that's the door.
[Louis bursts into Antoinette's house to find her and Lestat naked in bed]
[Shouting] Six years of begging. You think a song's gon' get a rise out of me?
Lestat de LioncourtDid you like it?
This her singing?
Lestat de LioncourtIt's a clear voice. I wanted to obstacle to the lyric. [Louis smashes the record]
Write me a song and put your lover's voice on it? What the fuck is wrong with your head?
Lestat de LioncourtLouis, you're soaking wet.
I swim faster than I drive. [To Antoinette] Put some clothes on. Get the fuck out.
This is my house.
Do I look like I care?
Lestat.
Lestat de LioncourtLeave. [To Louis] You swam the Mississippi to find me?
I hate you.
Lestat de LioncourtAs you should.
Lestat de LioncourtClaudia, hello. I've been calling quite often. I don't know if the operator is patching me through correctly. [Claudia stares without answering]
Lestat de LioncourtI brought something from Louis's favorite bookshop. 'The Book of Hours.' Extremely rare, 15th century. Silver and gold on the vellum, palettes of blue and old rose.
No one here wishes to speak with you.
Lestat de LioncourtWell, I know he's upstairs. I can see his silhouette. Perhaps we should let him decide if he wants to see me or not. [Louis throws Lestat's coffin off the balcony and it shatters on the street behind Lestat]
How's that for an answer?
Who made you?
Lestat de LioncourtHis name was Magnus. He took me from my room in Paris as I kicked and screamed. He kept me for a week, locked in a room full of corpses. Some freshly killed, some bloated and black. But they all looked like me -- my coloring, my physique, my own eyes staring back at me from rotting faces. He fed on me every night and then he put me back in the tower with the lookalike corpses. I thought for sure I'd be one of them, but instead he turned me into this. No grand history of vampiric origins or physiology, no rules, no counsel. Just a sweeping hand to a pile of money and the sight of him throwing himself into a fire. And then I was alone. I thought, 'I can't drink hot blood. I can't feed on others.' I cried. I called to God. I didn't want this. But I have a capacity for enduring. That's why I don't particularly like being abandoned.
[Crying] Let me go, Lestat.
Lestat de LioncourtIn Louis hour of need? I'm afraid I can't allow that. He's very fragile right now. Worse than the last time you abandoned him, when you filled your head with knowledge and hitched a ride on a motorbike. [Claudia shudders] Well, you wouldn't talk of it. Louis insisted I not ask. I love our family, but the rules are, 'No secrets!' Fortunate for our family, when I put my mind to it, I can hear the thoughts of other vampires at a very great distance.
Bastard.
Lestat de LioncourtHe thinks of you often... Bruce.
Fucking bastard!
Lestat de LioncourtI couldn't agree more. What he did to you was in very poor taste. Could you imagine if something like that happened to you again? Louis would never forgive himself. Back in your cage, sweetheart. We endure each other for Louis' happiness. So come home, and make him happy. Because if you try this again, Claudia, I won't snap your leg, defile your pocket and zoom off on a motorbike. I'll turn your bones to dust.
Lestat de LioncourtHmm. [Louis gasps] Bonjour, mon amour.
Lestat de LioncourtOui.
Lestat de LioncourtIs it the same question?
Go away.
Lestat de LioncourtOr do you miss me? I miss you. Despite our recent unpleasantness still missing each other.
Claudia!
Lestat de LioncourtHmm! Four years of grim wayfaring and still no sight of the benevolent vampire. So, how does denial manifest itself tonight? Sniffing German brandy?
You're not here, I'm just fսckеd in the head.
Lestat de LioncourtQuite fսckеd. Was she worth it?
Lestat de LioncourtYou say it like you believe it. [Repeatedly] I do...
Stop!
Lestat de Lioncourt[Repeatedly] I do... Oh. Purgatory is a lovely room for music. I have a new piece, Concerto for Gashed Throat and Orchestra.
I'm sorry.
Lestat de LioncourtDon't say it again. You ruin it with remorse. It was a perfect betrayal. You gave me a death of distinction.
Trucks!
Lestat de LioncourtBut in answer to your question. Yes. I'm gonna bloody kill you.
If you were alive you'd have done it already.
Lestat de LioncourtHmm. [Chuckles softly] Oh, love. I'm merely waiting until you're happy. So hurry up, mon Cher.
[In apartment with photos strung up] Only been at it a few years.
LestatIt's one man's opinion.
Can only take 'em at night when I can't control the light I'm getting. I'm supposed to stand by a street lamp and wait for the world to pass under it? I'm a vampire!
LestatYou're a vampire, a hunter!
I'm out there prowling for the moment. Do you know how many great shots I've taken only to find that the light was insufficient when I put it in the bath?
LestatTell me, mon cher.
A whole goddamn lot! [Hands Lestat a photo who immediately starts eating it] Look at this. And this fսcking Gordon Parks fella he put in front of me? Guy spends three or four days with folks before he even picks up a camera. Friends with 'em and shit. I can't do that. I'll end up eating 'em!
Lestat[Starts perusing photos on a table] Like this gentleman. And this one. [Picks up photo] Oh, and her.
[Clips up a photo] Tell me one thing wrong about this photo.
Lestat[Walks up] Well, for one thing, I'm not in it.
Please!
LestatMmm? Your lens is not entirely clean. And you see here in the corner? And on this night you only had eight frames of film on you. A haunting set of clouds moved in minutes after your last shot. If it lacks singularity, there is nothing wrong per se with the frame but... perhaps, going forward, when the moon is your favored source of light... a little patience? If it lacks singularity, there is nothing wrong per se with the frame but... perhaps, going forward, when the moon is your favored source of light... a little patience?
[From below in streets] What light through yonder window breaks? It is there, no? Northwest and Louis is...
Romeo!
...the sun? Barely Balthasar. The moon? [Louis goes out onto balcony] I was wondering if you wanted to take one of our walks!
LestatI love you.
I’m not Lestat.
Okay.
Who are you?
Who am I, Louis? I am my history I have endured? I am the job I do not want? I do not know anymore. No one has painted me in over 400 years.
LestatYou can't think of it as a waste of time, Louis. What's two years? I pretended to be actor for two years. And your dalliance with that manipulative gremlin? Well... what is vampire life but poor decisions, stacked next to better ones. [Sound of door opening]
[Enters room] Louis!
LestatSpeaking of poor decisions.
Louis! Armand knows all about Lestat! How long's he known?!
The whole time.
What?!
Read our minds, first night at the theater.
But you colored it in for him, painted a picture?! Who did the poisoning, who did the throat cutting!
You can trust Armand.
What about, "Me and you"?! "You and me! Me and you!"
New Orleans, unhappy. Vampire homeland, unhappy. Paris, unhappy. Comes the coven, you're beaming like the whole world went technicolor.
What the fսck's gone on without me here?
I didn't want to wreck that for you and this whole time...
Chasing it! Chasing!
..he hasn't betrayed our trust or told our secret!
Gotta be chasing it! Except he just threatened me with it!
Doesn't sound like him.
Doesn't sound like him?! Oh, forgot! Love makes you stupid! Makes you fickle and weak and blind! Let me guess, he's your companion finally?! Well, good for fսcking you! You and him! Him and you! [Swipes down photo drying line] You and fսcking him! Picked another one over me! [Storms out room]
[Follows her passionately pointing] You picked the coven! You left me! Go sit in your choice, sister! [She slams door] Go sit in it!
LestatThe wilderness that is our daughter. [Louis stares hard in reluctant admittance looks at photo of Armand starting to incinerate and extinguishes it and looks back at Lestat] Hmm.
Shall we hunt?
Are you thinking of coming back to Paris? Trash piles and men who smell like cheese? Non, merci. No. We're going to wander.
Wander?
Mm-hm. [Louis chuckles]
Wander? This one? She of the straight line to the next X on the map?
This is the X, Louis. Alright. Okay, well... to finding the X.
Santé! Santé! How do you like my coffin? I wake up at night and the Phams aren't trading insults, Estelle isn't smearing makeup all over herself or humming off-key. [Claudia sings off-key] No one is forcing me to listen to their gossips or solve their petty crises. It's bliss.
LestatStill, we didn't make it easy for you. I'm sorry for that. You alright there? I cannot read your mind. The architects of our, uh... I made you, that's just the way it is. Yes, but I feel you, Louis. I feel you too, Madeleine. I told Claudia I can feel you love her... and we should see him once more. I'm glad you did. I'm glad we did this. I can feel you too. Through him. Yes, he loves you. Okay. Okay, well, let's get the hell out of my soul! He gets enough affection. I don't need his head getting too big to get out the door. Taking a stretch. Order me another, love. There he goes. Mm-hm, there he goes! Will he get through the door with that big head? [Madeleine laughs] Why don't you want him to know how much you love him?
That's a little personal. He knows.
Uh-huh.
He knows. They gave him a choice. He chose.
[Hosting cabaret performance] Ladies and gentlemen! Madames et messieurs! Offal and offalesses! And all those who flourish outside the divide, welcome. For 150 years, we here at the Theatre Des Vampires have shown you "you". [Audience laughs] Your obscene predilections, your savage desires. But today, we're shunting human affairs aside. So if you want to kill your lover or fսck your mother, it'll have to wait. [Audience laughs] Because today... we're turning our lurid spotlight on ourselves! I stand before you in broad daylight at this first ever matinee at the Theatre Des Vampires to perform for your salacious gratification...
Yes!
...us! Are you ready, you filthy animals?
[Shouts] Yes! Yes? [Audience cheers and applauds]
Yes? [Audience cheers] The jury may be seated!
Yeah, you kill some wolves and fall in love. Get the gift, fall in love. Go to ground, get dug up, and fall in love. You're like some wet clothes in a coin op dryer, just 265 years, round and round. Why you so sad? Thousands of fans loving you...
Lestat de LioncourtI want millions.
And that'll top off that heart of yours?
Lestat de LioncourtBillions.
Then why you always gotta make it so hard for someone to give it to you?
"At first, I felt like it was you torturing me."
LestatIt was.
"Now I know it was richness of character."
LestatNo, it was torture.
Louis de Pointe du LacJacob Anderson · 145 quotes
Daniel MolloyEric Bogosian · 53 quotes
CClaudia44 quotes
AArmand26 quotes
EEmiliaStephanie Hayes · 8 quotes
RashidAssad Zaman · 8 quotes
AntoinetteMaura Grace Athari · 4 quotes
Dr. Fareed BhansaliGopal Divan · 4 quotes
Grace de Pointe du LacKalyne Coleman · 3 quotes
LilyNajah Bradley · 3 quotes
MadeleineRoxane Duran · 3 quotes
MorganBlake Ritson · 3 quotes
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