A well-scrubbed, hustling rube with a little taste. Good nutrition has given you some length of bone, but you're not more than one generation from poor white trash, are you, Agent Starling? And that accent you've tried so desperately to shed, pure West Virginia.
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Oh, Agent Starling, you think you can dissect me with this blunt, little tool? No.
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Look at the blood!
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Gotcha!
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I would not have had that happen to you. Discourtesy is unspeakably ugly to me. -Then do this test for me. -No, but I will make you happy. I'll give you a chance for what you love most. -And what is that, Doctor? -Advancement, of course. Now listen carefully. Look deep within yourself, Clarice Starling. Go seek out Miss Mofet, an old patient of mine. M-o-f-e-t. Go now. Doctor. I don't think Miggs could manage again quite so soon, even though he is crazy. Go now!
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I've waited, Clarice, but how long can you and old Jackie boy wait? Our little Billy must already be searching for that next special lady.
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FBI! Hold it! Hold it right there! Saddle up. Pack your field gear. You're moving out. -You're going with Crawford. -Where? Found a girl's body down in West Virginia. Been in the water about a week. Looks like a Buffalo Bill-type situation.
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Jack Crawford must be very busy indeed, if he is recruiting help from the student body. Busy hunting that new one, Buffalo Bill. What a naughty boy he is.
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I designed it. Of course, I worked in a few conditions for my own benefit as well.
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Agent Starling?
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So you take care now to extend me the same courtesy. You know I can't make that promise.
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Put her in that bucket. No! You get me a telephone and lower it down here. Now!
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Come on.
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Oh, God!
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Excuse me. Sheriff Perkins, these are the FBI people. Sheriff Perkins. Jack Crawford, FBI.
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A census-taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans, and a nice Chianti.
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-Yours? -Yes.
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Crawford's very clever, isn't he? Using you. What do you mean, sir? A pretty young woman to turn him on. I don't believe Lecter's even seen a woman in eight years. And, oh, are you ever his taste. So to speak. I graduated from UVA, Doctor. It is not a charm school. Good. Then you should be able to remember the rules.
