VITUS : I‘m not into murder mysteries, so I’ll just tell you what I know. I smell gunpowder on you, the bathroom is full of hastily wiped up blood, you’re in a terrible, withdrawn mood.
Was it a mistake for me to leave you alone last night?

JACK: ...I don’t know. I didn’t-- I just wanted to help.

VITUS: Oh the old helpfulness. Vitus is a bad influence.

Jack explains...

JACK: I never thought of guns, they don’t hurt us in movies.

VITUS: Well, good news - no fear of wooden stakes.

JACK: Whoa!

VITUS: Yeah that’s why I like to go here. It’s so stereotypical.

VITUS: I’m sorry if I’ve neglected my duties.. it’s my fault as well.

VITUS: You should have gotten help, it’s part of the Circle code, we can’t leave signs of our existence. --Anyway, just try to do better, and don’t be so rash!

JACK: Okay... sorry.

VITUS: It’s done, and you’re sorry. Let’s relax before we seduce members of our preferred genders.

TRISTAN: Can I see Jack again?

SARAH: Why?

SARAH: You know he’s a faggot, he’s only nice to you so he can fuck you.

TRISTAN: Not true, besides why does that mean a bad thing?

TRISTAN: I mean you don’t even ask me if I-- Neeeevermind.

VITUS: I had good luck here.

JACK: 'Luck’... Yeah.

POOR LADY : No! Stop!

THIERRY: DAMN IT NICK NO!

THIERRY: Not again.

THIERRY: You bring this on yourself!

VITUS: Um... ethics?

THIERRY: Whut eva