Інтерв'ю з гарячою сценою вампіра

It was just the one thing that could bring you peace.

You...

Peace?

We're predators.

It was all seeing eyes were meant to give them detachment.

Detachment? The girl is dead.

They take her to eat. I'm not hungry.

No.

You're a freak!

It's a coffin! A coffin! Let me out!

It's your coffin, my love. Enjoy it.

Most of us never get to know what it feels like.

Why do you do this? - I like to do it. I enjoy it.

Take your rest seats. Taste pure things. Kill them swiftly, if you will.

But do it! For do not doubt! You are a killer, Louis!

I'm not going to die!

It's a coffin! - What's happened?

It's a coffin!

So it is. You must be dead.

I'm not dead, am I? - No, you're not dead. Not yet.

You finish this! You finish this now! You finish it!

Save me from him! Save me!

Don't let me go! I can't die like this! I need a priest!

My friend is a priest. He'll hear your sins before you die.

Unless... unless you make her one of us. - No!

Then take her, Louis! End her suffering! End yours!

No.

Are you happy?