Highlights
Toy Story 5 - We Are All Toys Clip
Toy Story 5
Hoppers - Premiere Puppet Sizzle Clip
Hoppers
Hoppers - Squish Party Clip
Hoppers
House of the Dragon Season 3 - Tom Glynn-Carney at the World Premiere After-Party
House of the Dragon
Cape Fear Season 1 - Opportunity Knocks Clip
Cape Fear
House of the Dragon Season 3 - Emma D’Arcy at the World Premiere After-Party
House of the Dragon
Ice Age: Boiling Point - Official Teaser
Ice Age: Boiling Point
The Wrong Girls - Kristen Stewart and Alia Shawkat
The Wrong Girls
Rooster - Officially Renewed for Season 2
Rooster
The Odyssey - Zendaya at the World Premiere
The Odyssey
Off Campus Season 1 - Absolutely Obsessed with Justin Kohl Clip
Off Campus
Digger - Tom Cruise Poster
Digger
Masters of the Universe - Exclusive Interview with Nicholas Galitzine
Masters of the Universe
Whalefall - Official Teaser Poster
Whalefall

Diana RiggQuotes

Diana Rigg
Birthday
July 20th, 1938
From
Doncaster, Yorkshire, England, UK
Actor

The Hospital - A Choice Between Love and Despair

Barbara Drummond: You're a very tired, very damaged man. You've had a hideous marriage, I assume a few tacky affairs along the way. You're understandably reluctant to get involved again. On top of that, here I am with this preposterous idea you throw everything up and go off with me to some barren mountains in Mexico. Utterly mad, I know. On the other hand, you obviously find this world as desolate as I do. You did try to kill yourself last night. So that's it, Herb. Either me and the mountains or - a bottle of potassium.

The Hospital - Cultural Contrast in Fashion Choices

Barbara Drummond: Mr. Blacktree disapproves of my miniskirt, the only thing I had to come to the city with. Back at the tribe, I wear ankle-length buckskin.

The Hospital - A Journey of Disillusionment and Acceptance

Barbara Drummond: Within a week, my father had closed his Beacon Hill practice and set out to start a mission in the Mexican Mountains. I turned in my SDS card and my crash helmet, and I followed him. It was a disaster, at least for me. My father had received the revelation, not I. He stood gaunt on a mountain slope and preached the Apocalypse to solemnly amused Indians. I masturbated a great deal. We lived in a grass wickiup, ate raw rabbit and crushed piñon nuts. It was hideous. Within two months, I was back in Boston. A hollow shell, disenchanted with everything, and dizzy with dengue. I turned to austerity, combed my hair tight, entered nursing school. I became haggard, driven - had shamelessly incestuous dreams about my father. I took up with some of the senior staff there. One of them a portly psychiatrist, explained I was generated by an unresolved lust for my father. I cracked up. One day, they found me walking to work naked and screaming obscenities. There was talk of institutionalizing me. So I packed a bag and went back to join my father in the Sierra Madre Mountains. I've been there ever since. That's three years. My father is, of course, as mad as a hatter. I watch over him, and have been curiously content. You see, Doctor, I believe in everything.

Theatre of Blood - Striving for Approval in the Spotlight

Peregrine Devlin: You don't understand.
Edwina Lionheart: I understand that the greatest actor of all time never earned your approval for one single performance. Never. Not one good review.

Theatre of Blood - Critique and Consequences in Theatre of Blood

Edwina Lionheart: I'm busy, Devlin.
Peregrine Devlin: Edwina, four of my colleagues have been murdered. And their deaths relate directly to your father's last season.
Edwina Lionheart: If you were as imaginative in your reviews, Devlin, you'd be a better critic.

Theatre of Blood - Confrontation Between Devlin and Lionheart

Peregrine Devlin: Hello, Edwina. I thought it was you.
Edwina Lionheart: Well, the brilliant Peregrine Devlin. Wielder of the brutal aphorism, master of the killing phrase, my father's murderer.
Peregrine Devlin: That's a bit melodramatic, isn't it?
Edwina Lionheart: Oh, forgive me, I forgot. It was your reverence and admiration that drove him to take his own life.

The Painted Veil - Love and Duty Unite in Grace

Mother Superior: But when love and duty are one, then grace is within you.

Last Night in Soho - The Haunting History of London Rooms

Eloise: Has a woman ever died in my room?
Ms. Collins: This is London. Someone has died in every room in every building and on every street corner in the city.

Last Night in Soho - Life as a Prison: A Personal Reflection

Ms. Collins: [''Proceeds to slit throat''] I'm not going to prison. I've been in a prison all my life.

Last Night in Soho - The Duality of Identity and Performance

Ms. Collins: Being a whore is a bit like being an actress, I suppose. You have to pretend you're someone else. Someone that's not you.

Last Night in Soho - Reflection on Smoking and Last Night's Events

Ms. Collins: Don't judge me on the cigarettes. All that hoo-ha last night got me going again.

Last Night in Soho - The Repeated Death of Sandie

Ms. Collins: You could say Sandie died in that room. She died in that room a hundred times.

Last Night in Soho - A Call for Quiet in Soho

Ms. Collins: Will you keep it down! Enough to wake the bloody dead!

Last Night in Soho - Sentimental Attachment to Memories

Ms. Collins: I could never sell it. Too many memories.

Last Night in Soho - Understanding Landlines in a Modern World

Ms. Collins: I hope you know what a landline is. Some of your lot don't.

The Great Muppet Caper - Exposition Explained in a Conversation

Miss Piggy: Why are you telling me all this?
Lady Holiday: It's plot exposition. It has to go somewhere.