(..) Good luck. She out? Good. Let's brick this bitch and get out of here. The greatest shame in life is to perish without purpose, which is why I always consume my victims fresh. Moist. Try, "Consume my victims moist." Now, once more, with feeling. (..)

(..) the rules of inheritance? Falyse is and barren. She does. Unless she happens to perish before her father. Then Lollys gets the castle. What? Ladies fall from their horses and snap their pretty necks all the time. (..)

(..) This pregnancy is precarious. If it is a boy, then the Boleyns will be untouchable. But if it is a girl or a stillborn... ...then they and everyone connected with them will perish. And that includes you. So you and I need to work together, Jane. I'm fine. I'm fine, thank you. Just a bad dream. (..)