Lorelei: Madame Chair

Quotes 

• [Shawna has been securely bound with gasoline soaked ropes; her legs secured to a hook in the fireplace] 

  Shawna : What... do I have to do now?

  [Madame Chair thrusts a bandanna into Shawna's mouth, effectively gagging her] 

  Madame Chair : Well, you asked what you should do now. All you have to do now is struggle to escape before the fireplace bursts into flame. I have the gas fireplace rigged to light in five minutes. You might want to get out of those bonds before then, otherwise the flames may consume you.

  [Madame Chair places an hourglass next to Shawna] 

  Madame Chair : And just in case... These things need to be done very delicately.

• [Madame Chair has bound and gagged Shawna while she was napping on a massage table] 

  Madame Chair : So, did you have a good rest?

  [Shawna grunts a negative into her gag] 

  Madame Chair : Are you angry I tied you there? Oh, I couldn't have you wandering about my place without supervision, could I? Besides you look so comfortable. Well, no matter. It's time for your next test.

• [Madame Chair pulls bit of hair from under Shawna's gag] 

  Madame Chair : My goodness, look at all that hair. Maybe during the next test, if you make it to that, I'll give you a buzz cut.

  [Shawna screams into her gag] 

• [Shawna has been tied in a standing spreadeagle] 

  Madame Chair : Now let me get this ready over here. See, I thought I'd try this test on you, because it's never been performed by any of the other vic... , er, residents. The thing about this one is, you've got to get out of the position before this spear that I'm setting up - if you look real hard, do you see the spear - you gotta get out before this spear is launched and, let's see, before it hits, yeah, it hits your belly button.

• [Madam Chair has just tied Shawna for the next deadly challenge] 

  Madame Chair : Hmm. Something for the mouth.

  Shawna : Nooo.

• [after escaping from her most recent deadly challenge, Shawna stumbles into Madame Chair's bedroom with ropes dangling from her wrists] 

  Madame Chair : Oh, good, good. I don't see a spear protruding from your navel, so I guess you have gotten out in time. Good job.