September 7, 2017 | 0 Comments
Cora: That’s it. It happened down there. I’m going to be sick. Ambrose: Cora, you don’t have to do this. It’s up to you.
Cora: That’s it. It happened down there. I’m going to be sick. Ambrose: Cora, you don’t have to do this. It’s up to you.
Cora: I didn’t kill anybody. Captain Farmer: Elts. You didn’t kill anybody elts.
Phoebe: See the ring? He’s married, that’s why he wants to meet up somewhere discreet. Thousand bucks just to meet up no strings…
Phoebe: You know I’d be lost without you. Dead already. Cora: Stop it. Phoebe: It’s true. You’re the only reason this is worth it.
Ambrose: Isn’t it a little early to pin the death on her? We don’t even have a cause of death yet. Farmer: It’s not too early if I get…
Cora: I’m starting to understand what Cora felt like, spending her whole life in that room.
Cora: I grew up with God in my house. All He brought was more pain. Inmate: Then you were talkin’ to the wrong God, that’s all.
Farmer: Tell me what happened. All of this will be over. Cora [through gritted teeth]: Go to hell.
Cora: Please don’t give up on me. Ambrose: I won’t.
Cop: You screwed me in the photo lab and then you wouldn’t look at me in public. So no, that wasn’t fun.