Black Butler Quotes

“He crawls away. * Mey Rin: Sir? Um, Sir? Come back?”

“He hears Sebastian's footsteps* Damiano: Is this a cupboard?”

“Damiano hides in a room and closes the door* Damiano: Damn. It's too dark.”

“Mirage of young Ciel and his family appear* Young Ciel: *laughter* Mama. Papa.”

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“Mirage disappears as Sebastian snaps his fingers* Sebastian: The new head of the Phantomhive Estate. Huh.”

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“Mey Rin spills the wine on the tablecloth. * Finny (whispers): Mey Rin, stop it! Can't you see your spilling the wine!?”

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“Damiano sees the ghostly figure once again, and he hears Ciel's voice say, And now you lose one leg in the enchanted forest. * Damiano: *gasp*”

“Damiano crawls away from Sebastian* Sebastian: You've lost a leg, remember? Now you can only move half the number of spaces. So why not just relax a bit and make yourself at home?”

“As he is crawling, he bumps into Sebastian* Sebastian: Surely you aren't leaving the manor yet, Sir? Damiano: Ah! Sebastian: We haven't given you the full Phantomhive treatment yet. We still have to serve dessert.”

“Damiano is running as fast as he can when he hears Ciel's voice echo once again saying, You lose one turn. He falls and injured his right leg.* Mey Rin: Oh! Sir! Are you alright!? *gasp* His right leg. It's twisted round! What happened to it!? Bardroy: Hey! What's wrong? Mey Rin: Our guest! Somethings happened!”

“He crawls inside. Sebastian comes through the door. * Damiano: Damn. These are really tight quarters. *squish* What's this? *sniff* Smells like sugar. Sebastian: What an impatient guest we have. You couldn't even restrain yourself until dessert was out of the oven. Damiano: The-the oven!? Open up! Please, open-a the door! Sebastian: Hm. Italians aren't familiar with our customs. There is plum pudding. Mincemeat pie. There are many traditional desserts in England that make use of meat. I find them all quite tasty.”

“Ciel's voice echoes again saying, Your body is burnt by raging flames.* Damiano: AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! Bardroy: What was that? Someone screamed. Finny: Don't know. Oh. Hi Sebastian. Sebastian: Thank you for your hard work today. As a reward, how would you like some Lemon Meringue Pie? The sugar will give you energy. Finny and Bardroy: Huh? God bless you Sebastian! Thank you so much! Thank you! Thank you! Sebastian: Oh, yes. And Bard. A workman will be coming by in the morning. When he arrives, kindly let him know that we need our oven thoroughly cleaned. Bardroy: Huh? The oven? Sebastian: Mr. Damiano. I hope you enjoyed your stay. And the Phantomhive family's hospitality. All the way down to your bones. Damiano: MAMA MIA!!!!! Ciel: *evil chuckle* What an unattractive scream. He sounds almost like a pig taken off to slaughter. Hm. What presumption. First, he sells the East Indian factory without telling me. And then he dares to ask for more money. Did he think to retain my trust...I'm afraid once something is truly lost, one can never get it back again. Sebastian: It would appear we'll be needing to hang new wallpaper as well.”

“Sebastian pulls the tablecloth, not letting a single drop spill onto the ground* Damiano: Oh. Huh? Where did the table-a cloth go? Ciel: A speck of dirt. Most unsightly. I had the cloth removed so it wouldn't distract us. Think nothing of it. Sebastian: Please except my apology Sir. Do continue. Enjoy the meal at your leisure. Daminao: Oh. Oh my. Hahaha! Lord Phantomhive, once again you have truly impressed me. What an able butler you have acquired. Ciel: Pay him no mind. He merely acted as befits one of my servants. Sebastian: My Master is quite correct about that. Naturally, you see I am simply one hell of a butler. Damiano: That was a thoroughly enjoyable dinner, my Lord. Now then, about the contract. Ciel: Before we discuss that, we must finish the game. Damiano: Uh... yes of course. I do have a pressing appointment. Perhaps another ti- Ciel: Children can be very demanding about their games. Surely you wouldn't want to be to get upset. Damiano: No. No of course not. Perhaps you would permit me to use your telephone? (Sebastian bumps into Damiano as he steps out of the room.) Sebastian: I've brought some tea for you and my Lord. Damiano: I'll be right back. (Ciel gives his tea an angry look.) Ciel: What is this? It smells terribly weak. Sebastian: Out of our consideration for our guest, I brought some Italian tea. Ciel: Italian? Sebastian: Italians drink more coffee than tea, Sir. So, finding high quality Italian tea can be difficult. This particular selection is not to your liking Master? Ciel: No. It is not. I don't like it at all. Sebastian: I'll see to the dessert preparations. Ciel: Good. We must show him every available hospitality. The Phantomhive family is known for its courtesy. Sebastian: Yes, my young Lord. Daminao: I'm-a tired of babysitting this child Earl. Yes. I already sold off the factory. Now all that's left is to pocket the extra cash. I'm trying to squeeze more out of the brat right now. Employees? Who cares about them. *he gasp* Ah, never mind. The rest of the formalities are for you to deal with. No. It'll be easy. Please, he's only a child. (As Damiano walks up the stairs, he stops and looks at the picture of Ciel's mother and Father. He sees a freaky ghost thing that scares him on Vincent's face (Vincent is Ciel's dad.) The ghost thing looks at him, and he wipes the sweat off his face. He looks at the picture again, and the ghost thing is not there.) Damiano: Impossible. I'm-a seeing things. (Ciel's voice echoes in his mind saying, Bewitched by the eyes of the dead.) Damiano: gasp No. That's ridiculous. Damiano searches through the mansion trying to find the room where he was before. Damiano: Oh. Not here either. Or here. This manor is like a giant maze. I can't even find the drawing room. Ciel's voice echoes once again. Bewitched by the eyes of the dead. Damiano hears a floorboard creak. He sees a ghostly figure walking towards him. He runs away as fast as he can. Damiano: S-stay away from me! Finny: That's odd. Was that our guest I heard just now? Bardroy: Ey! We need to move this! Or Sebastian will start yelling again! Finny: Right! Mey Rin: Oooh! How embarrassing! I really messed up this time! Oh, at least I was able to get close to Sebastian. Oh, what a shameful day throe! What kind of lecherous maid am I!?”