Ruth Negga

Richard: "I can take care of you."
Mildred: "I know that."
Richard: "I can take care of you."

"A woman needs to know how to be strong, stand on her own... a'course, boy or a girl, if you're lucky enough to fall in love you hafta be even stronger... fight like a lion to keep it alive... so that on the day your love is weak enough... or selfish enough... or friggin' stupid enough to run away, you have the strength to track him down and eat 'im alive."

"A woman needs to know how to be strong and stand on her own."

Tulip: "We are who we are and that's it, you know? Why waste another minute wishin' we were different?"
Jesse: "Philosophy."

"You look like shit, but that's becoming more and more regular."

Cassidy: "All right, well, go on then. Ask me."
Tulip: "Fangs?"
Cassidy: "No."
Tulip: "Turn into a bat?"
Cassidy: "No."
Tulip: "Sleep in a coffin?"
Cassidy: "Not if I can help it."
Tulip: "Afraid of the cross?"
Cassidy: "It's a 2000 year old symbol of hypocrisy, slavery and oppression, but it won't burn my face off."
Tulip: "Silver bullets?"
Cassidy: "That's a werewolf."
Tulip: "Sunshine?"
Cassidy: "Oh yeah, no, that's legit."
Tulip: "You die?"
Cassidy: "Well, the invention of sunscreen, that was a nice bonus. But I just, I've gotta be careful. I can't just go wandering out. I've gotta bundle up, sleeves, hat, shades, and that. Otherwise it's trouble."
Tulip: "You kill people?"
Cassidy: "Not if they don't deserve it."
Tulip: "But you drink blood?"
Cassidy: "Yeah, it helps me heal. But all things being equal, I'd rather have a single malt."

Tulip: "When he gets sick of his stupid job, we're leaving town and we're gonna get someone."
Cassidy: "Get who?"
Tulip: "This guy. He screwed us. Carlos. We lost everything 'cause of him. It took two years to track him down. Now I have. Now I've found him. All that's left to do is go over there and get him, tie him to a table, cut his freaking balls off, and, over and over, stab him in the face with a screwdriver..."
Cassidy: "And your boyfriend said 'no' to this?"

Tulip: "I like this ashtray."
Emily: "Oh, thanks. It's a sugar caddy."
Tulip: "Well... it's nice."