Sembagare: They think you are a witch.
Dian Fossey: They wouldn't be the first.
Dian Fossey: Shit, shit... I fell in shit.
Dian Fossey: It's nice to see a married man who can sew.
Bob Campbell: How did you know I was married?
Dian Fossey: The night you arrived, you shook the rain off your parka outside the door so you wouldn't get the floor wet.
Bob Campbell: Does it matter?
Dian Fossey: Apparently not.
Dian Fossey: Get off my mountain.