His father before him and his father before him and his father before him.

And his father before him and his father before him and his father before him.

Father, mother, this man shall be my wife.

My love... my love!

Me? My dear Mrs. Bellop!

My dad is white from Cornwall, and my mom is black from Zimbabwe.

My father is a good person.

My folks are all dead.

I want to kiss all the girls.

This house is in mourning on account of the death of my dear mother.

My darling, just let me...

My father is no such man.

You weren't so particular about owning slaves.

I'm like everyone else, my dear.

One can't suddenly show up out of nowhere and exert parental authority.

He's the father of us all.

Yes. My mother was Egyptian.

Darling. Somebody's been in my apartment.

And I'm the one that fixed it so he was dead.

Now listen, dear. I'm human.

You have always been my father's enemy.

My neighbor.

'My dear Mother!

He took them?

And then you try to say, Well, the loved ones I love.

My dear Bond. My dear M.

She's some other woman pretending to be my mother.

I hope I haven't been in any way a disappointment, dear.

Oh, my dear, beautiful lord. I love you so.

It is true. I was there.

My father hid his relationship with my mother.

We're going over on Father's private yacht.

Wine for our dear guests!

My father was a city worker all of his life, and my mother was a stay at home mom.

My dear mother. Octavia, the wife I loved.

My dear, charming Lady Bellaston. Dear?

I'll flail all of you myself!

We were close, the four of us.

I'll never get close to anybody.

This is my father.

This is my mother.

I guess me and the Swede were about as close as two guys can get.

there comes a time when... ..love for our dearest ones is not enough anymore.

I kiss your mother's hand.

I'm the daughter of an American mother and an Egyptian Lebanese Syrian father.