Victor: I have one foot in the grave in a kind of fun, flirty way, the way one might slip on a fishnet stocking
Dr Waldman: are you stupid
Victor: I mean broadly yeah, what prompted you to ask?
Creature: what do you mean just standing there ominously doesn’t count as socializing?
Victor: when all hope seemed lost I had an epiphany!
Victor, earlier: I’m going to throw myself into the scene
Victor: *shatters a window and climbs through it*
Victor, turning around to help Henry through it: breaking and entering is wrong Henry
Henry: okay
Elizabeth: there’s lots that we could talk about!
Justine: like?
Elizabeth: like our hopes, our ambitions, our dreams…
Henry: okay, so last night there was this lion chasing me, but it had tiny legs. It was a full size lion, but it had the legs of a sausage dog
Victor: not those types of dreams, Henry
Victor: it’s the creature
Victor: no doubt he’s going to say the most fiendish and heartless thing you’ve ever heard!
Creature: what a lovely day
Victor: take that back, you fiend!
Police: William’s murderer is a wanted man
Victor: impossible. He wasn’t even a wanted child.