How is your child, Laura? They tell me he's handsome, and bright, and very lovable. Yes,...

Ursula Georgi: How is your child, Laura? They tell me he's handsome, and bright, and very lovable. Yes, Burns told me. And tomorrow's his birthday. I looked at his star tonight and it was glowing red, like the ball I sent him.
Laura Stanhope: Why should you want to kill Bobby?
Ursula Georgi: He's your child, isn't he? Yours.
Laura Stanhope: What have I done, what has anyone done, to make you so inhuman?
Ursula Georgi: [laughing] Do I hear the very human white race asking that question? When I was twelve years old, white sailors...
Laura Stanhope: You're insane, you're insane!
Ursula Georgi: Maybe I am! But do you know what it means to be a half breed, a half caste, in a world ruled by whites? If you're a male, you're a coolie, and if you're a female, you're, well... The white half of me cried for the courtesy and protection that women like you get. The only way I could free myself was by becoming white. And it was almost in my hands, when you, you and your Kappa Society, stopped me.
Laura Stanhope: You're crazy...
Ursula Georgi: I spent six years slaving to get money enough to put me through finishing school, to make the world accept me as white. But you and the others wouldn't let me cross the color line.
Laura Stanhope: But we were young. Maybe we were cruel. But you can't use that to justify murder!
Ursula Georgi: I can