Pan's Labyrinth

Carmen: The captain has been so good to us... Please, Ofelia, call him father. It's just a word, Ofelia, just a word. Garcés: [surrounded by men, Mercedes holds the paring knife against her throat] If anyone is going to kill you, I'd rather it be me. Mercedes: [to Vidal] I'm not some old man! Or a wounded prisoner! Motherfucker... Don't you dare touch the girl. You won't be the first pig I've gutted!

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[to the Dragonfly] Hello. Are you a fairy?

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Ofelia: My name is Ofelia. Who are you? Faun: Me? I've had so many names... Old names that only the wind and the trees can pronounce. I am the mountain, the forest and the earth. I am... I am a faun. Your most humble servant, Your Highness.

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Mayor: Have I told you that I was acquainted with your father, Captain? Capitán Vidal: No. I had no idea. Mayor: In Morocco. I knew him only briefly, but he left a great impression. Capitán Vidal: An excellent soldier. Mayor: The men in his battalion said that when General Vidal died on the battlefield, he smashed his watch on a rock so that his son would know the exact hour and minute of his death. So he would know how a brave man dies. Capitán Vidal: Nonsense. He didn't own a watch.

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Dr. Ferreiro: Let's see how that leg is doing, Frenchie. Old Man: How do you think it's doing? It's fucked up.

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Dr. Ferreiro: One more thing, sir. What makes you so sure it's a boy? Capitán Vidal: Don't fuck with me.

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