TV series: Queer as folk (Queer as folk)

Vic: I can only dream about the perversions that are happening in your house.

- Worse. He is a teacher.

- As I understand it, your answer is no.

If you want to succeed, you must put personal feelings aside. No need to piss on your achievements.

- And this is the only guy who didn't sleep here.

- I hope it's not on the same day.

I won't tell you any positive type of crap, "the Lord gives us trials that we can handle" or "Everything will be fine". Because if someone told me that when Vic died, I would have them, ***ing kicked me in the teeth.

- I'm dressed as a fucking funeral.
- Something similar. A straight wedding.

- When I see you again?
- See you in your dreams.

- I'm leaving, Deb. From cafes and from Pittsburgh...
- Just because I said I can't be the girl of your dreams? You don't have to leave!
I know, but it's not for you. It's because of me. When I see someone or something that I like, then how would fiksiruesh. I'm the kind of person I've always been like this since the days of the shrimp.
- Shrimp?..
- When I was little, my parents took me and my sister at an outdoor cafe on Sundays, there was a buffet - any food you can imagine. But I really did not like the way the shrimp. And I went, taking more and more... And my parents said, "you know, you'd try the roast beef, stewed chicken, bifstroganov..." - but I know what I like, and eat only that. I know that if I stay here, I'll never be able to move on. I will love you. And we both feel this good will not.
You know, I bet if you tried the roast beef, you would love...

- I've never had surgery... And you know, I still have all the following items: the Appendix, the tonsils, the foreskin, wisdom teeth... So the first I go under the knife.
- Fi. Nothing.
- You can set here and ficate as you like, I now have to suffer from severe pain for the "new me." Oh God, maybe Brian's right? Maybe the obsession with youth and beauty is empty, superficial, narcissistic?..
We queers, for God's sake! To be obsessed with youth and beauty - our God-given right! Teddy, all the time I've known you, you were never satisfied, really satisfied! So if a few cuts and a little liposuction is needed in order for you to finally look in the mirror and smile, I would not say that it is empty and superficial. It is a blessing.

And what would be "practical", Theodore? To get married? To go to the suburbs? And become Gomeloboi cataractsa imitation heterosexual? What?! I was one of the dead souls: went to the market, drove the kids to school, had a barbecue in the backyard? It's their death, not mine. I'm blue! And to anyone who feels pity or offense, I say: judge for yourselves!

Listen to me: we blue. We don't need marriage, we don't need the approval of homophobic politicians and priests-homosexuals. We fuck whoever we want whenever we want is our God given right!
- But we have a God-given right to have all the same things straight people! Because we are people just like them...

- I want to see you again.
- I can't.
- Why not?
- Why not? As you "I'm married".
- PF.
- My child will soon be another, and I do not accidentally mentioned, as if not to forget that I'm gay?
- Did I mention that the way you fuck, don't say that?
- Jesus, Sam! Why you always be so rude?
- That night you didn't mind when we rolled on the floor like a couple of Horny...
- What happened that night was a mistake! Huge mistake.
- And what about the part of you that yearns for something else? Part, which, as we both know exists...
- Well, my house has many rooms, I occupy but a few, other not visit.