| Movie |
Vanity Fair |
| Year |
2004 |
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Becky Sharp:
Two men and two men only will enter my bedchamber. My husband and the doctor.
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Becky Sharp:
Revenge may be wicked, but it's perfectly natural.
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Becky Sharp:
Are you trying to steer me towards an indiscretion?
Rawdon Crawley:
Would you like me to?
Becky Sharp:
No man has managed it yet.
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Amelia Sedley:
This is all just a blessing in disguise
Becky Sharp:
Well, the disguise is convincing
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Miss Matilda Crawley:
Keep your toadying until I get to a fire. You can suck up all you wish once I'm warm.
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Miss Matilda Crawley:
Oh, please tell me there's something disreputable in your past
Becky Sharp:
Well, my father was an artist
Miss Matilda Crawley:
Ah, that's better, a starving one I hope
Becky Sharp:
Absolutely ravenous
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Mrs. Sedley:
I thought her a mere social climber, but now I see she's a mountineer
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Miss Matilda Crawley:
[Rawdon gives Becky a note, and there is a sound as she throws it into a bowl of water] What was that?
Becky Sharp:
Nothing. False note.
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Miss Matilda Crawley:
How do I look?
Becky Sharp:
A good deal stronger. They will be disappointed.
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Maria Osborne:
George is engaged. It's understood.
Mr. Osborne:
And it can be un-understood.
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Rawdon Crawley:
She talks like Oliver Cromwell and thinks like Charles I.
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Becky Sharp:
I'll manage.
Rawdon Crawley:
Won't you just. There never was a woman that could manage like you, Becky Sharp.
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Rawdon Crawley:
What? Tears? Tears from my strong, little Becky?
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Becky Sharp:
[as Rawdon is about to leave for battle] You won't do anything brave, will you?
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Amelia Sedley:
[to Becky] If you have stolen my last night with him I will never forgive you!
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The Marquess of Steyne:
They'll bully you and patronize you. But that's what you want I suppose?
Becky Sharp:
I do.
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Becky Sharp:
Rawdon, wait! WAIT! I'm sorry! You cannot know the journey I have made.
Rawdon Crawley:
I should. I traveled it with you.
Becky Sharp:
Not from the beginning. Rawdon, in my way, I have love you.
Rawdon Crawley:
Then that has been your misfortune.
Rawdon Crawley:
[pauses]
Rawdon Crawley:
Goodbye Rebecca.
[leaves]
Becky Sharp:
[screams in despair]
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