like, i really don't think you understand.
theevilmaharajah: there is nothing better in this world than MOULIN fucking ROUGE.
How could I know that a force stronger than love, and darker than jealousy, had...– (via lozzaday)
…tells the story, of a Prostitute. And a man, who falls in love with her. First....– The Unconscious Argentinean (via -waitingunknown)
Satine: He can't scare us.
Zidler: He's a powerful man, you know he will do it.
[Satine takes off her robe and throws it to the ground]
Zidler: What are you doing?
Satine: I don't need you any more! All my life you made me believe I was only worth what someone would pay for me, but Christian loves me. He loves me Harold, he loves me! And that is worth everything. We're going away from you, away from The Duke, away from the Moulin Rouge. Goodbye, Harold.
Zidler: You're dying Satine.....you're dying.
Satine: Another trick, Harold?
Zidler: No my love. The Doctor told us.
[Marie shakes her head]
The Duke: When this production succeeds, you will no longer be a can can dancer, but an actress. I will make you a star. [places a beautiful necklace around Satine's neck after presenting it to her.] Accept it, as a gift from this Maharaja, to his Courtesan.
Satine: Oh...and the ending?
The Duke: Let Zidler keep his fairy tale ending.
Satine: I was a fool to believe. A fool to believe. It all ends today, yes it all, ends today.
Zidler: Send Christian away, only you can save him.
Satine: He'll fight for me.
Zidler: Yes, unless he believes you don't love him.
Zidler: You're a great actress Satine, make him believe you don't love him.
Satine: [shakes head] No.
Zidler: Use your talent to save him, hurt him. Hurt him to save him. There is no other way. The show must go on, Satine. We're creatures of the underworld. We can't afford to love.
Satine: Today's a day, when dreaming ends.