That part in Down Once More...
Erik: Pity comes too late. Turn around and face your fate: an eternity of this before your eyes.
Christine: This haunted face holds no horror for me, now. It's in your soul that the true distortion lies.
Erik: *looks unexpressably moved and as though he's about to say something sentimental and reconcillatory*
Erik: *hears a noise*
Erik: Wait. I think, my dear, we have a guest.
Me: Dammit, Erik, stop changing the subject!