(..) - And... you once loved a woman many years ago, but it turned out badly so you've never let yourself love again. Oh, wait, that's me. Your turn, my mysterious foreign beauty. I don't want to play. It's fun! Look at the fun we're having. Your mother was a whore. Drink. All right. (..)

(..) Shae. What did your mother call you? My mother died giving birth to me. Is that why I'm here? So we can talk about our mothers? - What sort of accent is that? - Foreign. For... What do you want from me? What do I want from you? I want you to share my tent. I want you to pour my wine, (..)