Kralik: Mother. May I call you Mother? My own mother was a person with no self-respect of her own, so she tried to take mine. Ten years old, she had the scissors. You wouldn't believe what she took with those. But she's dead to me now. Mostly (chuckles) because I killed and ate her, but also because I know I won't be alone much longer. I'll have your daughter. I won't kill her; I'll just make her like me. Different. She'll go to sleep, and when she wakes up, your face will be the first thing she eats. (considers) I have a problem with mothers. (chuckles) I'm aware of that.

written by: David Fury; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson. Full transcript at:
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