Mathilda:
[Mathilda, crying about her brother's murder and her stepmother]
I was more of a mother to him than thaat goddamn pig ever was!
Léon:
Hey, don't talk like that about pigs. They're usually much nicer than people.
Mathilda:
But they smell like shit.
Léon:
Not true. As a matter of fact, right now I have one in my kitchen that's very clean and smells very nice.
Mathilda:
You don't have a pig in your kitchen.
Léon:
Yes, I do.
Mathilda:
I was just in there and I didn't see any goddamned pig.
Léon:
Don't move. I'll get him.
[Leon goes into the kitchen]
Léon:
Piggy? Piggy? Where are you?
Léon:
[Oinking noises are heard in the kitchen]
Oink, oimk! Ah, there you are.
Léon:
[More oinking, then a pig pot holder sticks its 'head' around the corner]
Hi, Mathilda.
Mathilda:
[She smiles]
Hi, piggy.
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