Friday, February 5, 2010

Spectacular Spectacular!

There was a boy, a very strange enchanted boy. They say he wandered very far, very far over land and sea. A little shy and sad of eye, but very wise was he.

Satine: You're going to be bad for business. I can tell.

Zidler: Outside things may be tragic, but in here we feel its magic.

Christian: The Moulin Rouge. A night club, a dance hall and a bordello. Ruled over by Harold Zidler. A kingdom of night time pleasures. Where the rich and powerful came to play with the young and beautiful creatures of the underworld. The most beautiful of these was the one I loved. Satine. A courtesan. She sold her love to men. They called her the "Sparkling Diamond", and she was the star... of the Moulin rouge. The woman I loved is... dead.

Zidler: Use your talent to save him! Hurt him, Satine. Hurt him to save him. There is no other way. The show must go on. We are creatures of the underworld. We can't afford to love.

Argentinean: Never fall in love with a woman who sells herself. It always ends bad.

Argentinean: We have a dance in the brothels of Buenos Aires. It tells the story of the prostitute and a man who falls in love with her. First, there is desire. Then, passion. Then, suspicion. Jealousy. Anger. Betrayal. When love is for the highest bidder, there can be no trust. Without trust, there can be no love. Jealousy, yes, jealousy will drive you mad.

Zidler: A magnificent, opulent, tremendous, stupendous, gargantuan, bedazzlement, a sensual ravishment. It will be: Spectacular Spectacular.

The Duke: Generally, I like it.

Satine: Today's the day...
Satine, Zidler: ... when dreaming ends.

Christian: This woman is yours now. I've paid my whore. I owe you nothing and you are nothing to me. Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love.

Christian and Satine: Come what may, I will love you until my dying day.

Christian: Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. And then, one not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story about the people. But above all things, a story about love. A love that will live forever. The End.

The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.

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