You""ve got yourself into a mess, Lieutenant.Roget cynically expresses his superiority and counter-reprimands him for insubordination, threatening a superior officer, and refusing o obey an order and inciting others to do the same.I""ve sneered at every love scene in every play.I""ve written four million words against marriage.Now I""ll be hooked to a minister""s daughter.And not only a minister""s daughter but a girl from Brooklyn.And look at ya! Look at the way you look.What is that infernal contraption you""ve got there? (He gestures toward her lapel pin)Elaine: (calmly) That""s a pin I borrowed from your aunts.Marguerite: Even if you""re not Baron de Varville, sit down.Armand: I can scarcely believe I""m wanted now that my unimportance has been discovered.Marguerite: Don""t be silly.Who are you, anyhow?Armand: My name is Armand Duval.I""ve never had any reason to be ashamed of it.Marguerite: (with a touching smile) Oh, Armand Duval.I""m not always sincere.One can""t be in this world, you know.But I amnotsorry he mistake happened.Armand: Nor am I.Marguerite sends Armand on an errand to buy "some sweets" as her jealous, tempestuous, slutty rival Olympe viciously criticizes the commonness of Marguerite in the opposite box to the Baron: "She""s not easy to get along with, I can tell you, ask anybody.Without fuel they were nothing.They""d built a house of straw.The thundering machines sputtered and stopped.Their leaders talked and talked and talked, but nothing could stem the avalanche.Their world crumbled, the cities exploded.A whirlwind of looting, a firestorm of fear.Men began to feed on men.On the roads, it was a white-line nightmare.Only those mobile enough to scavenge, brutal enough to pillage, would survive.The gangs took over the highways, ready to wage war for a tank of juice.And in this maelstrom of decay, ordinary men were battered and smashed.Men like Max, the warrior Max.In he roar of an engine, he lost everything, and became a shell of a man, a burnt out, desolate man, a man haunted by the demons of his past.After he left, four large diagonal cracks (the film""s leitmotif) split open on her bedroom wall.Downstairs, she found Dylan transfixed in front of a television, viewing an excerpt of her own starring role as Nancy Thompson inA Nightmare on Elm Street (1984).