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The Silence of the Lambs (1991) "The Silence of the Lambs" is a gripping psychological thriller film released in 1991.

The Silence of the Lambs (1991)

"The Silence of the Lambs" is a gripping psychological thriller film released in 1991. Directed by Jonathan Demme, this iconic movie delves into the twisted mind of renowned cannibal and serial killer, Dr. Hannibal Lecter. Jodie Foster stars as Clarice Starling, a young FBI trainee who seeks Lecter's assistance in capturing another ruthless murderer known as Buffalo Bill, portrayed by Ted Levine. This intense cat-and-mouse chase between the intelligent Clarice and the manipulative Lecter weaves a haunting narrative that keeps audiences on the edge of their seats.

To immerse yourself in the chilling atmosphere of "The Silence of the Lambs," you can play and download its captivating sounds here. These soundtracks evoke a sense of suspense, fear, and intrigue that have made the movie a timeless classic among thriller enthusiasts. So, dare to explore this spine-tingling masterpiece and experience the unforgettable performances that made it an instant sensation.

A census taker once tried to test me.
A copy of the Buffalo Bill case file.
A copy of the senator's offer.
A fledgling killer's first effort at transformation.
A job's come up, and I thought about you.
A minus, sir.
A muzzle stamp at the top.
A well scrubbed, hustling rube with a little taste.
After her, he got lazy.
After your father's murder you were orphaned. What happened next?
Agent Starling, how did you track Buffalo Bill here?
Agent Starling?
Ah, shoot.
All right, mister. I'm doing it!
All right, yes. Now, please tell me how.
All that detail just from memory, sir?
All the mutilation you see there is postmortem.
And don't your eyes seek out the things you want?
And he's never impulsive. He'll never stop.
And how do we begin to covet, Clarice?
And I have a few conditions of my own.
And I'm Tim Langhorn. Our top story this morning:
And now this ham handed segue into your questionnaire.
And one morning I just ran away.
And sometimes you wear L'Air du Temps.
And there you have it.
And there's a Your Self storage facility...
And they were screaming.
And up!
And what did you see, Clarice? What did you see?
And what is that?
And while her kidnapping is not considered politically motivated...
And you ran away?
And you think if you save poor Catherine...
Anger...
Answer me, Hannibal.
Anthrax Island.
Apparently, he likes you and you like him too.
Apparently, Louis had murdered a transient...
Apprehending the suspect.
Are you close to catching somebody?
Are you hitting on me, doctor?
Are you saying he's killed again?
Are you up there, you little shit?
Are you with Dr. Chilton's group?
Barney.
Be on the ground in 45 minutes with HRT.
Because this can be quite a fun town if you have the right guide.
Best of all, though...
Better known to his friends as the Death's head moth.
Big through the hips, roomy?
Billy hates his own identity, you see...
Boy, he's a big sucker.
Boyle?!
Boyle's gun is gone.
Boyle's gun is gone.
Brave Clarice.
Buffalo Bill's name?
But are you strong enough to point that...
But he thinks he is. He tries to be.
But I thought the yourself reference was too hokey for Lecter...
But if I think of any more, I will let you know.
But not today.
But Raspail had become very frightened.
But there's no pattern or the computers would've nailed it.
But we don't reckon time the same way, do we?
But you could and you did, didn't you?
By now he could be anywhere.
Bye.
Can I help you with that?
Can we get the strap? Where's the oxygen?
Caterpillar into chrysalis, or pupa...
Catherine is very gentle and kind.
Catherine Martin dies, you get nothing.
Catherine Martin, the 25 year old daughter of Senator Ruth Martin...
Catherine, I'm gonna get you out. But right now, you listen to me.
Catherine, you've gotta be quiet! Now, shut that dog up!
Catherine! The other officers will be here any minute now.
Certainly.
Chicago is only 400 miles from here. I'll be there in...
Cindy, in the ring for Starling. Let's go!
Circles where the girls were abducted. Arrows where their bodies were found.
Clarice M. Starling.
Clarice, phone. It's the guru.
Clarice!
Clarice.
Clarice. Here, they're waiting for you.
Clean him up and get him ready to go.
Closer, please.
Closer.
Combined with an older man's self control. He's cautious, precise.
Come on, now.
Come on, Precious.
Come on, Precious.
Come on, Precious. Come on, Precious.
Come on.
Come on. Come on! Come on!
Come on. Take that bone. Come on.
Command desk, Officer Jacobs.
Command post.
Cops look at you to see how to act.
CP to Tate.
CP, shots fired on five. Repeat, shots fired on five.
Crawford wants to see you in his office.
Customs had some paper on him.
Dead?
Desperately random. What does he mean?
Did he sodomize you?
Did she leave any records, any business records...
Did somebody go up on five?
Did you do all these drawings?
Did you ever work together?
Did you nurse Catherine yourself?
Do not deviate from them for any reason whatsoever.
Do not touch or approach the glass. Pass him nothing but soft paper.
Do we seek out things to covet?
Do you know something about him?
Do you know why he's called Buffalo Bill?
Do you think Jack Crawford wants you, sexually?
Doctor, Lamar. Let's take a look at her.
Doctor, we don't have any more time for any of this now.
Does he stink of the lamp?
Doesn't this random scattering of sites seem desperately random?
Doing good, buddy. That's right. Stay with me here.
Don't bother with a trace. I won't be on long enough.
Door to the left.
Double major, psych and criminology, graduated magna.
Down here, you sack of shit!
Dr. Chilton at the asylum will go over all the physical procedures used.
Dr. Chilton does enjoy his petty torments.
Dr. Chilton, I presume.
Dr. Lecter said a lot of things.
Dr. Lecter, my name is Clarice Starling. May I speak with you?
Dr. Lecter, whose head is in that bottle?
Dr. Lecter!
Dr. Lecter?
Dr. Lecter?
Dr. Lecter.
Each body in a different river.
Early, still dark.
Ernest W. Stevens.
Every day of that week, you may walk on the beach.
Every day.
Everything you need to find him is there in those pages.
Everything's just fine.
Excuse me, I have to catch a flight.
Excuse me, Sheriff Perkins?
Excuse me, sir, but why the urgency?
Excuse me, sir. I need to speak with you.
Excuse me.
Excuse me. I'm sorry.
FBI! Everybody down!
FBI! Hands up! Don't move!
FBI.
Fly, fly, fly.
Found a girl's body in West Virginia.
Freddie was so happy for me when I got this job at the bank.
Fredrica worked for Mrs. Lippman. Did you know her?
Freeze!
From Belvedere, Ohio.
Fucking you?
Get ahold of him and feel his hands. Talk to him!
Get in the truck. I want to push it all the way up.
Get me that telephone or I'll kill him!
Get me the SWAT team and an ambulance, double quick.
Getting all the way to the FBI.
Getting anywhere.
Go ahead.
Go on, now.
Go seek out Miss Mofet, an old patient of mine. M O F E T.
Good afternoon. Sorry to bother you.
Good evening, Clarice.
Good evening, gentlemen.
Good morning.
Goodbye, Clarice.
Got it.
Gotcha.
Hand me that, would you?
Have you got, like, a description, fingerprints, anything like that?
Have your memo on my desk by 0800, Wednesday.
He covets.
He destroyed most of his patients' histories prior to capture...
He had grand mal seizure activity. He's postdictal now.
He hissed at you. What did he say?
He is my patient. I have rights.
He keeps them alive so he can starve them...
He killed a tourist too.
He kills women.
He said he lived in Philadelphia but may have lied.
He said, I can smell your cunt.
He seems to be hanging on.
He should be back soon. Why don't you wait in his office?
He stripped the bed.
He thinks I'm his nemesis.
He was a town marshal...
He won't.
He's alive.
He's got a real taste for it now, and he's getting better at his work.
He's in his 30s or 40s. He's got real physical strength.
He's making himself a woman suit. Out of real women!
He's not a drifter. He's got his own house, not an apartment.
He's on the roof of the elevator.
He's past the others. The last cell.
He's some kind of vampire?
He's tried to be a lot of things, I expect.
He's very skilled. He's a tailor or a dressmaker or...
Hello, I'm Clarice Starling. I'm with the FBI.
Help me, please!
Her bedroom's how she left it.
Her ears are pierced three times and there's...
Here, grab this. Up!
Here, sir, use mine.
Here.
Here's a dossier on Lecter...
Hester Mofet. It's an anagram, isn't it, doctor?
Hey, little cheeper.
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hi, Bill.
Hi, I'm Barney. He told you, don't get near the glass?
His dress, makeup...
His first name is Louis.
His mouthpiece was removed for an EKG.
His pulse never got above 85, even when he ate her tongue.
His real name is Benjamin Raspail. A former patient of mine...
His therapy was going nowhere.
Holds!
Hot damn, Clarice.
How did you feel when you saw him, Clarice?
How do we first start to covet?
How long did you live there?
How very thoughtful.
How's he look? How's his cell?
I am, yes.
I appreciate you letting me take a look around, Mr. Bimmel.
I bit my wrist...
I can't explain it.
I can't take all the credit myself.
I designed it.
I did not kill him, merely tucked him away, very much as I found him...
I didn't get more than a few miles when the sheriff's car picked me up.
I don't imagine the answer is on those second rate shoes, Clarice.
I don't know how to feel about this.
I don't know nothing new to tell you.
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't think Miggs could manage again so soon...
I gave you an A.
I got a better idea.
I got a yummy, yummy snack for you.
I got his card in here.
I graduated from UVA. It's not a charm school.
I guess you already know that.
I have no plans to call on you.
I heard a strange noise.
I hope so. They haven't posted any grades yet.
I just wanted to say congratulations.
I know how quickly the boys found you, all those tedious, sticky fumblings...
I know they will never ever let me out while I'm alive.
I know you can feel love and compassion.
I mean, better places than this?
I met him just once. He was referred to me in April or May, 1980...
I might if I saw the case file. You could get that for me.
I myself cannot.
I need a six way link up. Chicago, Detroit...
I never saw the ranch again.
I opened the gate to their pen.
I ran away.
I remember you from my seminar at UVA.
I see. Well, let's make this quick, then.
I think it would be quite something to know you in private life.
I think you know each other.
I thought if I could save just one...
I thought you might like your drawings back.
I understand that.
I understand, sir.
I want a window where I can see a tree or even water.
I want to be in a federal institution far away from Dr. Chilton.
I want to go home! Please! Please let me.
I want to see my mom again. I want...
I want to see my mom.
I want to see my mommy. Please let me.
I want you to go after him in the asylum.
I was so scared to look inside, but I had to.
I went to live with my mother's cousin and her husband in Montana.
I went...
I wish there were. Now, I want your full attention, Starling.
I won't waste your time or Catherine's time bargaining for petty privileges.
I would ask my driver to help you, but he detests physical labor.
I would not have had that happen. Discourtesy is ugly to me.
I wouldn't be surprised if Billy applied for sex reassignment...
I'd fuck me hard. I'd fuck me so hard.
I'd fuck me.
I'll be out of here before you know it.
I'll be right there.
I'll be watching. You'll do fine.
I'll help you catch him, Clarice.
I'll tell the rest to the Senator herself, but only in Tennessee.
I'm considering it.
I'm gonna do it, mister!!
I'm gonna snap her neck off, I swear to God!
I'm here to learn from you.
I'm investigating the death of Fredrica Bimmel.
I'm Lieutenant Boyle. This is Sergeant Patrick.
I'm looking for Mrs. Lippman's family.
I'm no good at this kind of thing, so I'm gonna duck out of here.
I'm offering you a psychological profile on Buffalo Bill...
I'm on the elevator bringing Pembry down.
I'm only asking you to look at this. Either you will or you won't.
I'm speaking, now, to the person holding my daughter.
I'm still in training at the academy.
I'm sure this is a great town, Dr. Chilton...
I've gotta leave. I'll be right back.
I've gotta leave. I'll be right back.
I've waited, Clarice. But how long can you and old Jackie boy wait?
Identify Buffalo Bill by name...
If he passes you anything, do not accept.
If he sees Catherine as a person, not an object, it's harder to tear her up.
If I help you, Clarice, it will be turns with us too.
If I'd sent you in there with a real agenda, Lecter would have known it.
If Lecter feels that you're his enemy, then...
If the beetle moves one of your men, does that still count?
If there's any fire, it'll come from us. Affirm.
If this door should fall down...
If you didn't kill him, who did?
If your profile helps us catch Buffalo Bill...
In a meeting earlier today with Senator Ruth Martin...
In life? Oh, no. Garden variety manic depressive.
Iron sulfide, also known as fool's gold.
Is he sketching, drawing? If he is, what's he sketching?
Is that a good job, FBI agent? You get to travel around and stuff?
Is there some connection between him and Buffalo Bill?
Is this Lecter's handwriting?
Is your father a coal miner?
It could be a real help in unsolved cases.
It excites him.
It is your turn to tell me, Clarice.
It looks like she's tried to claw her way through something.
It matters, Mr. Crawford.
It matters.
It places the lotion in the basket.
It rubs the lotion on its skin or else it gets the hose again.
It rubs the lotion on its skin. It does this whenever it's told.
It says when you graduate you want to work for me in Behavioral Science.
It stopped.
It was just smoke, Starling. I had to get rid of him.
It won't do.
It's Buffalo Bill, isn't it?
It's Jim Pembry. Now talk to him, damn it!
It's just a scratch.
It's not your fault.
It's over. She's dead.
It's practically mush.
It's so rare to capture one alive.
It's stuck. Will you hand me that flashlight?
It's working.
It's your turn, doctor.
Jack Crawford is helping your career, isn't he?
Jeez!
Jesus Christ!
Jesus, that's really smart.
Jesus...
Johnny, hold your fire. We're coming into the car.
Johns Hopkins, the University of Minnesota, and Columbus Medical Center.
Just another minute, please.
Just do your job but never forget what he is.
Just get me out of here!
Just go all the way back.
Just go all the way back.
Just ignore him. He's not a Ph.D.
Just like the one we found in Benjamin Raspail's head an hour ago.
Just moments ago, Senator Martin taped this dramatic personal plea:
Just set it down. That's good.
Just until you get your view.
Keep breathing in and out.
Keeps them alive for three days. We don't know why.
Kept him warm.
Lamar will help you.
Lamar, give me a hand?
Lamb chops, extra rare.
Later. Please listen. We've only got five...
Least of all me.
Lecter said everything we need to catch him with is here, only I can't...
Lecter's description was accurate. He just lied about the name.
Let me help you now. I will trust you when it is all over.
Let me out of here!
Let's do another.
Let's talk about Miss Mofet. You wanted me to find him.
Like the elaboration of a bad liar? Ta. Hannibal Lecter.
Link him to Bimmel before he's indicted.
Lippmans don't live here anymore.
Live caterpillars from Suriname.
Log in and check your weapon.
Look at him, Starling. Tell me what you see.
Look for severe childhood disturbances associated with violence.
Look, I am not just some turnkey, Miss Starling.
Look, I know it got ugly today...
Looking for Crawford?
Looking good. You're gonna make it.
Lord Almighty.
Love your suit.
Make an effort to answer now.
Maximum security still applies, of course.
May I see your credentials?
Maybe we'll have more luck if I go by myself.
Maybe you can decide if I'm qualified enough to do that.
Me and Pam Malavesi used to help her do alterations for old Mrs. Lippman.
Memory, Agent Starling, is what I have instead of a view.
Memphis General, this is Unit 26.
Miggs! You stupid fuck!
Might be making a rope. Check all the windows.
Mind the drawings, please.
Miss The Rest Of Me, meaning that you rented that garage?
Mister, if you let me go, I won't press charges. I promise.
Mister, my family will pay cash.
Most of them have been happy to talk to us.
Most serial killers keep trophies from their victims.
Mr. Bimmel?
Mr. Crawford?
Mr. Gordon. Good.
Mrs. Lippman had a son. Maybe he could help.
Multiple Miggs in the next cell.
My mother died when I was very young, so...
Nice to meet you. You can hang your coat there if you like.
No evidence of **** or physical abuse prior to death.
No movement.
No pencils or pens, no staples or paper clips in his paper.
No way. If she had a guy, I'd have known.
No, he was very strong. He lasted more than a month.
No, I read about her in the newspaper.
No, no, no. You were doing fine.
No, nothing like that at all.
No, there's not enough time.
No, uh uh.
No, we begin by coveting what we see every day.
No, you ate yours.
No!
No!
No! Don't you leave me here, you fucking bitch! No!
No! I thought that your knowledge...
No! I will listen now.
No.
No.
No. First I tried to free them.
No. He was a very decent man.
No. Tell me why.
Not a job, really, more of an interesting errand.
Not about this case, though. About yourself.
Not bad, Starling. Questions?
Not just, Clarice. What set you off?
Not random at all, maybe. Like there's a pattern here.
Not to my knowledge.
Not unless somebody shoved it in there.
Not yet, sir.
Now then, tell me. What did Miggs say to you?
Now, that hasn't been made public yet. We don't know what it means.
Of course it counts. How do you play?
Of course, I worked in a few conditions for my own benefit as well.
Oh, and senator, just one more thing:
Oh, Clarice, your problem is, you need to get more fun out of life.
Oh, God!
Oh, good. Good.
Oh, he's a monster, a pure psychopath.
Oh, Jack. What do you make of these?
Oh, my God.
Oh, my, does he hate us.
Oh, poodlie poo. Precious? Darling, are you all right?
Oh, wait.
Okay, doc. Grab some floor.
Okay, guys.
Okay, I'll do it.
Okay, I'm coming.
Okay, let's see.
Okay, okay, okay.
Okay, Precious. Time for a little treat.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay. Is this good?
Okay. Sure.
Okay. Thank you, I will.
Okay...
On the afternoon of July 8, 1981...
On what basis would they reject him?
One in the leg.
Ones!
Or a Jame Gumb?
Or maybe you're afraid to.
Oscar, fetch Dr. Akin from the chapel.
Our Billy wants to change too.
Our Billy wasn't born a criminal, Clarice...
Outside. Let's go.
Paul Krendler's here from Justice.
Pembry, watch it, he's cuffed me!
Pembry?!
Perhaps you'd care to lend us your view on this questionnaire, sir.
Pilch, could you take our picture?
Pity about poor Catherine, though.
Please help me!
Please tell me. The newspapers won't say.
Please, either discuss it with him or let me do my job, you understand?
Please, go on now, and let us take care of her.
Please, I want to go home.
Please, release my little girl.
Please!
Please!
Plum Island.
Police been back here so many times already.
Precious!
Precious!
Precious!
Precious?
Prisoner is missing.
Privacy is a great concern to my customers.
Punishment, you see, for Miggs. Just like that gospel program.
Put the fucking lotion in the basket!
Put your hands in the back...
Put your hands on your head.
Put your hands over your head and turn around. Spread your legs.
Quid pro quo, doctor.
Quid pro quo, doctor.
Quid pro quo. I tell you things, you tell me things.
Quid pro quo. Yes or no?
Quiet!
Random because of the one girl. The one he weighted down.
Ray, get pictures of her teeth. We'll fax them to Missing Persons.
Reached for comment on the ski slopes of Vermont...
Ready when you are, doc.
Ready when you are, Sergeant Pembry.
Ready when you are, Sergeant Pembry.
Repeat. Lecter is missing and armed.
Right, sarge.
Right.
Roger, lieutenant. Tate here.
Rule 404?
Safe, shit! Get me out of here!
Same drill as before, please.
Say, has the FBI learned something?
Scared at first, then...
Senator Martin, Justice Department, FBI...
Senator Martin...
Sergeant Tate!
Serial killers tend to hunt within their own ethnic groups.
She broke her leg on the way down. She's licking...
She didn't drift. He weighted her down.
She keeps repeating the name.
She left the interview okay.
She never come home.
She never heard of any deal with you.
She thought it was such hot shit.
She'll be easier to print when we turn her.
She'll have to go to the state pathologist's at Claxton.
She's asking him to take over in Memphis.
She's got something in her throat.
She's in a lot of pain, mister. She needs a vet.
Sheep and horses.
Sheriff Perkins, Jack Crawford, FBI. Special Agent Terry, Agent Starling.
Sheriff...
Simplicity.
Simplicity. Read Marcus Aurelius.
Sir, I told you this is just a routine follow up on the Raspail...
Sir, if you sign right here, we'll have us a legal transfer.
So beautiful.
So powerful.
So tell me about Miss West Virginia. Was she a large girl?
So to speak.
Some kind of screaming, like a child's voice.
Somebody from the state attorney's office called you.
Somebody loved him.
Son of a bitch demanded a second dinner.
Sorry to pull you off the course at such short notice.
Sorry, ma'am, I've got orders to put you on a plane.
Sorry?
Sounds charming.
Special Agent Starling!
Sphingid Ceratomia, maybe...
Stacy, did Fredrica ever mention a man named Jamie Gumb?
Stand outside.
Star shaped contact entrance wound over the sternum.
Starling?
Starling.
Starling.
Starling.
Starling...
Summer internships at the Reitzinger Clinic.
Sure you can use my phone.
Sure.
Sure.
Talk to her and you'll see.
Tate, you still with me?
Tedious, very tedious.
Tell Lamar to come on when he's finished playing his music.
Tell me about it. And don't lie, or I'll know.
Tell me his name, doctor.
Tell me who decapitated your patient, doctor.
Tell me, Mom, when your little girl is on the slab...
Tell me, senator.
Terns?
Thank you very much, Mr. Crawford.
Thank you, Barney.
Thank you, Clarice.
Thank you, Mr. Crawford.
Thank you, sir.
Thank you, sir.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you. Excuse me.
Thanks for the scraps, asshole.
Thanks.
That expires in one week. You're not real FBI, are you?
That is his nature.
That is rather slippery of you, Agent Starling.
That is the Duomo, seen from the Belvedere.
That was an especially nice touch, Clarice.
That you're big enough to treat Catherine better...
That's all for now. Over.
That's all I can remember, Mom.
That's all right. You look kind of handicapped.
That's Fredrica Bimmel, the first one.
That's great news, sir. But how..?
That's me.
That's only part of the island. There's a very nice beach.
The accent you've tried so desperately to shed...
The addressee was a Jame Gumb.
The ambulance was found in a parking garage at Memphis Airport.
The amusing house wine?
The contract was in the name...
The doctors managed to reset her jaw, more or less. Save one of her eyes.
The one we want most refuses to help.
The orderly heard Lecter whispering to him all afternoon.
The police around here don't seem to have the first clue.
The rancher was so angry he sent me to a Lutheran orphanage in Bozeman.
The world's more interesting with you in it.
Then something woke you. Was it a dream?
There are three major centers for transsexual surgery:
There's a gun by his hand. He's not moving.
There's no correlation between transsexualism and violence.
There's no one here, Jack.
There's no way that could get way down in there.
There's things we need to do for her.
These are the FBI people.
They all were.
They found him at bed check. He'd swallowed his tongue.
They had a ranch.
They just stood there, confused. They wouldn't run.
They killed him.
They said, This one likes to skin his humps.
They stopped a carton two years ago at LAX.
They were lovers, you see.
They were screaming.
They were slaughtering the spring lambs?
They're even found in random order.
They're specially raised from imported eggs.
This guy is fucking crazy!
This is all the time you'll have.
This new one today washed up here. Elk River, West Virginia.
This offer is non negotiable and final.
This would indicate that the skinning was postmortem.
Thrill me with your acumen.
To get his help on Buffalo Bill, sir?
Toaster giveaways and Barry Manilow on the speakers all day.
Top three floors secured.
Toughened your nipples, didn't it?
Transferred?
Turn around. Hands behind your back. Thumbs up.
Two months.
Two officers down.
Use the sliding food carrier, no exceptions.
Very good, Mr. Gordon.
Victim's skin removed...
Wait! Don't go! Please!
Wait! I gotta get out of here!
Wake up in the dark...
Was he killed outright?
Was it a butterfly?
Was it a cattle ranch?
Watch his hands.
Watch your step.
We appreciate being invited to your jurisdiction.
We covet what we see.
We fed the names Johns Hopkins came up with into Known Offenders.
We get a lot of detectives here...
We got him on lactated Ringer's running...
We may be.
We need his address and a physical description.
We think he's on two.
We want him for murder, not kidnapping.
We wouldn't have found him without you. Nobody will forget that.
We'll treat you as good as you treat us.
We're back here.
We're losing him! Downstairs, quickly!
We're opening the hatch.
We're pretty sure he's somewhere on two, sir.
We've tried to study him, but he's too sophisticated for the standard tests.
Weird.
Welcome to Memphis, Dr. Lecter.
Well, Clarice...
Well, he's a white male.
Well, I better get back to that service.
Well, I just saw him outside, sir.
Well, I've read the case files. Have you?
Well, if that was the case, then...
Well, she's mad as hell, Jack.
Well, she's not local.
What a naughty boy he is.
What about him?
What about it?
What became of your lamb, Clarice?
What did Lecter say about the first principles?
What did she know? Big dummy.
What did you do?
What do you do when you're not detecting, Agent Starling?
What do you got?
What does this guy do? He covets.
What else?
What I want is a view.
What is the principle thing he does? What needs does he serve by killing?
What is your worst memory of childhood?
What was it?
What was it?
What you're doing, Ms. Starling, is coming into my hospital...
What? What?
What's the problem, officer?
Whatever ransom you're asking for, they'll pay it.
When a body comes out of the water...
When the nurse leaned over him, he did this to her.
When you leave, they'll turn the volume way up.
Where are you, Dr. Lecter?
Where are you?!
Where the fuck is my ambulance?
Where the heck did this come from?
Where were you going, Clarice?
Who can say? Best thing for him, really.
Who's the subject?
Why did you leave that ranch?
Why do you think...
Why does he place them there, doctor?
Why don't you ask me about Buffalo Bill?
Why don't you look at yourself and write down what you see?
Why not?
Why so briefly?
Why won't you answer me?! Please!
Why, Clarice? Did the rancher make you perform fellatio?
Will you be in Baltimore overnight?
Wonder what he wants for breakfast? Some damn thing from the zoo?
Would she have had a friend you didn't know?
Yeah, I may have...