Just shut up and kiss me.

Eric: I’ll never swim in the sun again. Never feel the heat on my skin.  Never see the daylight in your hair.

Eric: I’ll never swim in the sun again. Never feel the heat on my skin.  Never see the daylight in your hair.

- No, thanks, ma’am. I never work on Sundays.

- No, thanks, ma’am. I never work on Sundays.

- (Amelie) cultivates a taste for small pleasures. Plunging her hand deep into a sack of grain.

- (Amelie) cultivates a taste for small pleasures. Plunging her hand deep into a sack of grain.

- Philomene likes the sound of the cat’s bowl on the tiles.

- Philomene likes the sound of the cat’s bowl on the tiles.

- She likes cracking bones.

- She likes cracking bones.

- All he likes is popping bubble wrap.

- All he likes is popping bubble wrap.

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