Walter Wyndham's Links
Wife; I could not afford to keep feeding her. This was for the future generations.
Husband, killer.
Son. As the firstborn, I raised him to follow in my prints, however, it turned out to be his son who succeeded me.
Father; Role model. We spend a lot of time together.
Son. He has, as we put it, lost his marbles. Best to leave him be.
Father...
Son. The last-born, and first to die.
Father. I resent him for putting everything on the birth order.
Grandson and successor. Wilfred has been brought up to our standards.
Grandfather and predecessor. Everything that happens within these walls had been the will of Lord Walter for a very long time. I suppose the control I gained is simultaneously against and within this will. It is complicated.
Grandson. Oh, the poor thing's got bees in his brain. Chester! Get your act together!
Grandfather. I am the youngest of the family... he said that this is why he did not have chores for me. I suppose I have to step up now that he is gone. Wilfred certainly does not hesitate to ask anything of me, that is for sure!
Granddaughter. Oh, it is just like Virgil to pull this sort of stunt. I suppose it makes little difference.
Grandfather. I know what you did you nasty horrible man. If you were alive I'd kill you myself. You are a monster.
Grandson. Since his mother decided to abandon him, I took it upon myself to oversee his upbringing. Under my instruction, he has become most useful in terms of caring for the grounds and performing other mundane tasks.
Grandfather. He was a much needier little guy than he wanted the others to believe. Oh Vincent, do my nails, would you? Vincent, paint me a portrait. Vinceeennnt? I need someone to reorganize the closet. Uhg, it is exhausting on the bottom of the ladder.