This Is My Show! I'm Running This... Told ya

The Stranger:

[to his bloodied captive]
I've really enjoyed our time together. Want some tea? I know you prefer coffee, but I don't have that. I have a confession to make. I usually don't... have girls here. It really makes you vulnerable to share your space with someone, you know? How can you trust these days? One minute you're having coffee, and the next minute, your heart is broken. [grins] The Stranger:
I shouldn't be so insensitive. Julia:
It's a little late for that now. The Stranger:
You're right. My manners are not what they used to be. [now coldly] The Stranger:
But It's Stupid Cunts Like *You* That Make *Me* Like This! [apologetic] The Stranger:
That was uncalled for [leans forward] The Stranger:
Fuck You... You're Not Running The Show Here! You're *Not* That Special You actually have a fucked up [sincere] The Stranger:
Excuse Me Screwed Up Smile! [points] The Stranger:
A couple teeth right there that aren't straight [smiles] The Stranger:
You really ought to fix them you know [beat] The Stranger:
I've Had Prettier Dates Than You [leans back] The Stranger:
This Is My Show! I'm Running This... Told ya