Having an old friend for dinner: “The silence of the lambs” (Demme, 1991)
I do wish we could chat longer, but I’m having an old friend for dinner.
I do wish we could chat longer, but I’m having an old friend for dinner.
“You are a woman with a very public reputation for hunting monsters, Clarice.”
It seems safer in there than it does out here.
“Why there they are, both baked in that pie!”
“My mother used to say – we eat what’s set before us, and we like it.”
I could gobble you up!
“The danger could be someone who looks just like your next door neighbour.”
“people just thought him odd but harmless, and even employed him to babysit their kids”
… there is one thing we still don’t know – where is Stefan Trogisch’s penis?
Why aren’t you horrified by what’s already in your closet?