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Santana: The question is -is that gonna make her more bloodthirsty or less?
Sebastian: Up in the air.
Sebastian: Is it just going to be you and Bennett? Hot.
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Santana: The question is -is that gonna make her more bloodthirsty or less?
Sebastian: Up in the air.
Sebastian: Is it just going to be you and Bennett? Hot.
Sounds festive. You could have at least killed a few minutes and shown them how to roll a cigar the right way. I can’t imagine it’s that different from the rest of the stuff you smoke.
At least they left.
I’ve never lived in the Caribbean, so I can’t say that I’ve done much cigar rolling - other rolling, that’s a different story. They brought sub-par Cubans just because they’re Cubans. They don’t know anything.
Their wives would have been pissed if they’d stayed.
The Mayor’s so-called friends have finally left, leaving the living room smelling disgustingly like oversaturated scotch and poorly rolled cigars. At least I can Skype my mother now to wish her a Merry Christmas.
who are you?
sebastian smythe wanted everything besides what he had, but was never left wanting. he suffered from the same life that dorian grey did - boredom & debauchery combined to create a disgustingly tragic figure. if the ending would end tragically was the question.
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Kitty: I don't care. It would have been MY photo and if you had it then you wouldn't have asked and if you can't see that that would have been wrong then I'm sorry I helped you at all.
Sebastian: A little late to take it back anyway, Kit Kat.
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Kitty: In the case of this hypothetical picture I never gave you permission to take it and that would have been wrong and you know it.
Sebastian: You say that as though I care if it is considered right or wrong. I know you haven't seen my private collection of photos, Wilde, but your hypothetical photo would probably be modest in comparison.
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Kitty: Yeah, well, it's not funny. I'm not going to laugh when my body and what people know about it is out of my control.
Kitty: Good.
Sebastian: That's the risk you take when you start sucking dicks and doing the dirty with whoever you choose, Wilde. Don't blame me for your choices.
There’s a Dante quote that’s apropros to this, but even I’m not conceited enough to start quoting it.
O… kay?
Something about hell, I do hate the Italian translations though. Have fun joining the shit show, new kid.
Obviously you’re in it, just as you obviously you don’t share. What do you know, Smythe?
Well again, nothing shocks you.
That depends, Weston. What are you going to give me in exchange for telling you? Try and be creative.
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Santana: 60%? I can live with those odds.
Santana: Although since now I know you're not gonna be there as some sort of caustically witted buffer, I'd say my chances of survival just lowered dramatically.
Sebastian: I took that into account. You're still probably at 60%. And that's only because she's been stuck in the precinct for the past week.
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[A PAUSE]
Kitty: Do you have a picture of me or not?
Sebastian: You're no fun, Wilde.
Sebastian: No, I don't.
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Kitty: If you're trying to make a joke, it's not funny.
Kitty: If there's a picture then I am asking you to please delete it and make sure that it's gone. The last thing that I need is for something like that to be broadcast about me. Again.
Sebastian: I thought that was one of my better ones.
Sebastian: Please, if anyone knows the worth of a picture it's me.
Sebastian: and besides, if I actually had gotten something like that, it would have been video. Much more incriminating.
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Kitty: Sebastian.
Sebastian: yes, Girls Gone Wilde?
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Kitty: Because you were going to forward it otherwise?
Sebastian: who knows? Maybe if I got bored.
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Kitty: I don't mean that it's something you like, or, like...something that you would want to have. I mean that it's something that's special FOR you because it's FROM you. Something that he can remember to be specifically Sebastian.
Sebastian: Specifically Sebastian. Right.
Sebastian: that was vaguely helpful, Wilde. Don't worry, I won't forward that pic to Bay Watch. Thanks for the help.
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Kitty: If it didn't then it would feel empty. Like you didn't care about what you were getting him and it was just something that you picked up that was vaguely Sam-like.
Sebastian: I want to get him something that no one else has.
Sebastian: and something that is very him. I don't know if it should be something that I'd also like.
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Kitty: Huh.
Kitty: Well, to be perfectly honest I think that's the problem right there. I don't think that Sam is really...worried about the price of the gift, or whatever. I mean. Everyone loves flash and it's flattering, but you're his boyfriend.
Kitty: You should get him something that /means/ something. Something to him, something to you. Something to you both. It's your first Christmas together, you know? I don't mean like some big romantic gesture, or anything, but something tells me that Sam would like the meaning to be greater than the price tag.
Sebastian: flash, at this point, is all I have.
Sebastian: why does it have to mean something to me if it's a gift for him?