Penny Dreadful2014

[Vanessa begins yelling at the Cut-Wife when she talks about her mother]

Joan Clayton:
There's your mother's eyes.

Vanessa Ives:
Stop it!

Joan Clayton:
But not when she died. Her eyes were different then, weren't they?

Vanessa Ives:
You're a terrible woman.

Joan Clayton:
Not half so terrible as you. I knew it the first time I felt you, this danger. I wanted to scream and bolt the door, curl up in my little bed and sleep and sleep. But you came closer. I felt you every step across the moor. They felt you, too. They'll be here soon. I felt you walking to my door. Felt you standing there. By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes.