Interview with the Vampire1994

Lestat:
You should consider yourself lucky. In Paris, a vampire must be clever for many reasons.

Louis:
Paris?

Lestat:
Here, all one needs is a pair of fangs. Heh.

Louis:
You came from Paris?

Lestat:
[bored] As did the one who made me.

Louis:
Tell me about him. You must've learned something from him.

Lestat:
I learned absolutely nothing. I wasn't given a choice, remember?

Louis:
But you must know something about the meaning of it all-

Lestat:
[yelling] Why?! [angrily bangs fist on table] Why should I know these things? Do you know them? [pauses; listens to drumming from outside] That noise. It's driving me mad; that noise! We've been in the country for weeks with nothing but that noise.

Louis:
Yes, they know about us. They watch us dine on empty plates and drink from empty glasses.

Lestat:
[calm] Come... to New Orleans, then. The Paris Opera is in town; we can try some French cui-cuisine.

Louis:
Forgive me if I have a lingering respect for life. [sighs]

Lestat:
You'll soon run out of chickens, Louis.