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Vampire: Don't be frightened of me, I'm not hungry now. And if I was all I'd do is sip a little of your blood, I don't eat. I don't care for dogs' blood.
Dog: People's blood?
Vampire: I came here for the revolution. I could smell it a long way off.
Dog: I've tasted man's blood. It was thick on the road, I gobbled it up quick, then somebody kicked me.
Vampire: Nobody knew who was doing the killing. I could come up behind a man in a crowd.
Dog: Good times.
Vampire: There's been a lot of good times over the years.
– Act III, scene I from Caryl Churchill's »Mad Forest«
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