LESTAT: It’s so easy, you almost feel sorry for them.
LESTAT: You'll get used to killing. Just forget about that mortal coil. You'll become accustomed to things all too quickly.
YVETTE: You are not hungry, sir...
LESTAT: Au contraire, ma cherie. He could eat the whole colony...
LOUIS: I will finish it, Yvette. Now leave us.
LESTAT: Can't you pretend, you fool? Don't give the game away. We're lucky to have such a home.
His hand snakes out under the table. It comes up holding a large grey rat. He bares his fangs and slices the rat's throat. He pours the blood into a crystal glass.
LESTAT: Pretend to drink, at least. Such fine crystal shouldn't go to waste...