Louis:
Where are we?
Lestat:
Where do you think, my idiot friend? We're in a nice, filthy cemetery. Does this make you happy? Is this fitting, proper enough?
Louis:
We belong in hell.
Lestat:
And what if there is no hell, or they don't want us there? Ever think of that?
Louis:
But there was a hell, and no matter where we moved to, I was in it.
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