Edward D. Wood, Jr.: I like to dress in women's clothing.
Georgie Weiss: You're a fruit?
Edward D. Wood, Jr.: No, not at all. I love women. Wearing their clothes makes me feel closer to them.
Georgie Weiss: You're not a fruit?
Edward D. Wood, Jr.: No, I'm all man. I even fought in
W.W.2. Of course, I was wearing women's undergarments under my uniform.
Enola Holmes: No! Please don't do this to me. Let me remain happy. I am happy here.
Mycroft Holmes: You are a young woman now, Enola. You need an education.
Enola Holmes: Test me on anything you think I need to know in order to be sufficient for this world.
Mycroft Holmes: If she taught you so well you
wouldn't be standing in your undergarments in front of me, would you? You have no hope of making a husband in your current state.
Enola Holmes: I don't want a husband!
Mycroft Holmes: And that is another thing you need to have educated out of you.
[Enola kneels beside Sherlock]
Enola Holmes: Sherlock. Don't let him do
this to me.
Sherlock Holmes: You are his ward.
Enola Holmes: Make me yours. Guide me. Teach me. For him, I am a nuisance. For you...
Sherlock Holmes: Enola. I'm sorry. It's out of my hands.