American Horror Story2011

Madame Delphine LaLaurie:
Get off my property!

Marie Laveau:
I've heard that you are in need of my services.

Madame Delphine LaLaurie:
What could a Negress have that I would ever want?

Marie Laveau:
Mo p?l? Marie Laveau. I have the cure for you husband's affliction. His compulsion for young ladies.

Madame Delphine LaLaurie:
I'll have you flogged for your insolence!

Marie Laveau:
A love potion to ensure fidelity.

Madame Delphine LaLaurie:
If the potion entrances as you promise, your future's assured.

Marie Laveau:
To our future together.

Madame Delphine LaLaurie:
Salud.

[Sips the potion]

Madame Delphine LaLaurie:
Mmm. It's like honeysuckle.

[She finishes every last drop and starts to relax, but then feels uneasy. She falls to the floor, groans, gasps for air and coughs up blood]

Madame Delphine LaLaurie:
Get it out of me!

[She lies still with her eyes wide open, as if she's dead, as Marie Laveau watches intently]