Bella är hemma hos Edward för första gången (engelska)

Bella: This is incredible. It’s so light and open, you know? Edward: What'd you expect? Coffins, and dungeons, and moats? Bella: No, not the moats. Edward: Not the moats.
Edward: This is the one place we don’t have to hide.
Edward: I told them not to do this.
Rosalie: Is she even Italian? Emmett: Her name’s Bella.
Carlisle: I’m sure she’ll love it no matter what.
Rosalie: Get a whiff of that! Here comes the human!
Esme: Bella! We’re making Italiano for you. Edward: Bella, this is Esme, my mother for all intents and purposes.
Carlisle: Giving us an excuse to use the kitchen for the first time. Esme: I hope you’re hungry. Bella: Yeah, absolutely. Edward: She already ate.
Rosalie: Perfect. Bella: Yeah, it’s just…because I know you guys don’t eat. Esme: Of course. It’s very considerate of you.
Edward: Just ignore Rosalie, I do.
Rosalie: Yeah! Let’s just keep pretending like this isn’t dangerous for all of us.
Bella: I would never tell anybody anything… Carlisle: She knows that. Emmett: Yeah, well, the problem is, you two have gone public now, so… Esme: Emmett! Rosalie: No, she should know. The entire family will be implicated if this ends badly. Bella: Badly as in… I would become the meal… (nervous laughing)
Alice: Hi Bella! I'm Alice. Bella: Uhh…hi. (HUG!) Alice: Oh, you do smell good! Edward: Alice, what are you… Alice: It’s okay. Bella and I are going to be great friends.
Carlisle: Sorry, Jasper’s our newest vegetarian. It’s a little difficult for him.
Jasper: It's a pleasure to meet you. Alice: It's OK, Jasper. You won't hurt her.
Edward: All right, uh, I’m going to take you on a tour of the rest of the house. Bella: Ok. Alice: Well, I’ll see you soon! Bella: Ok.
Carlisle: I think that went well. Esme: Clean this up. Now.
Bella: Graduation caps? Edward: Uh yeah, it's a private joke. We matriculate a lot. Bella: That’s kinda miserable. I mean, repeating high school over and over... Edward: Sure but the younger we start out in a new place, the longer we can stay there. Come on.
Edward: Uhh... yeah, this is my room. Bella: No bed? Edward: Uh, no, I don't… I don't sleep. Bella: Ever? Edward: No, not at all.
Bella: Wow, you have so much music. What are you listening to? Edward: It’s uh, Debussy… Bella: Clair de Lune is great…
Edward: What? Bella: I can't dance. Edward: Hmm. Well, I could always make you. Bella: I'm not scared of you. Edward: Well, you really shouldn't have said that.
Edward: You better hold on tight, spider monkey.
Edward: Do you trust me? Bella: In theory.
Bella: This isn't real. This kind of stuff just doesn't exist. Edward: It does in my world.