Clara Paige:
[to Gerald]
I hate you. You don't believe it. When I say it you think it's because of something you've done, the latest incident, whatever it is. You think when the incident is over: ah well, the hatred will be over. But it wont. It's you that I hate. What you are. What you represent. Drink and cowardice in equal parts. The whole dreary mixture disgusts me.
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