This is a page containing all quotes for Toussaint Beaufoy.
Real-time dialogue[]
This is for all of Beaufoy's dialogue that takes place in real-time during Amnesia: The Bunker.
In the Roman ruins[]
We Whirl the World (song)[]
- The now-insane Beaufoy repeatedly singing his poem as he stalks the ruins. His cadence varies between normal, angry, crazed, and melancholic.
« We whirl the world, the world we whirl... »
« It all gets lost in a terrible twirl... »
« Can't see the sun for all the black smoke... »
« Can't see the dirt for all the dead folk... »
« Can't see the ocean, can't see the trees... »
« So here I stay, down on my knees... »
« Singing and singing... »
« We whirl the world, the world we whirl... »
« It all gets lost, lost in a blinding twirl... »
« A snarl in the dark... »
« A sad day in the park... »
« A stone reminder... »
« A horse's dirty blinder... »
« A child's empty hand... »
« A friend's stained armband... »
« The news of the day still on the stand... »
« Singing and singing... »
« We whirl the world, the world we whirl... »
» It all gets lost, lost in a bloody twirl... «
» What'll come around the bend? «
» maybe some kind of end... «
» More likely another whistle... «
» Magic! That turns men into gristle. «
» What can we do but sing and sing... «« We whirl the world, the world we whirl... »
« It all gets lost and still we twirl! »
Hearing Henri[]
- Beaufoy's reactions should he hear Henri.
« Huh?! »
« What's that? »
« Who's there? »
« I hear you! »
« My vision's gone, but my ears are true... And I hear you... »
« I heeeeear you! »
Searching for Henri[]
- Beaufoy's ramblings as he searches for Henri.
« Hide and seek is over... »
« Come out, come out wherever you are! »
« You can't escape, no no no no no, it's all around us... »
« Come here, let me show you what I have seen. »
« These are their tunnels. How dare you trespass here. »
« Vision's gone and gone's the vision. Vision's gone and gone's the vision... »
Pleading[]
- Beaufoy pleading with Henri to come back and help him.
« Come back! Come back! Please, come back! »
« Don't leave me! »
« Please! Please! Help me! Help me, please! »
« Don't leave me! Please don't leave me! »
Threatening[]
- Beaufoy shouting threats at Henri should he leave him behind, with the detonator handle.
« I'm not finished with you! Come back here! »
« I'll find you, I promise! I'll find you! »
« Come back here, you coward! »
Pain/Death barks[]
Beaufoy's reactions to being attacked and killed by Henri.
- General reactions to injuries.
« Curse you! »
« You think pain will stay my hand? No no no. »
« Blood and blood and blood. I've given my share... Now your turn... »
- Reaction to being gassed.
« <<Coughing>> You can't hide in the gas! <<Wheezing>> »
« <<Coughing>> I hear you... <<Wheezing>> I hear you still! »
- Reaction to being burned.
« It burns! AHHH! »
Documents[]
This is for all documents that have Toussaint Beaufoy credibly as an author.
Toussaint's Journal[]
On the northeastern corner bunk, in Barracks A (Soldier Quarters).
“16 May 1916
”
Noyer has been telling us of the tunnel texts. Describing what these tunnels were used for.
But I didn't need him to tell me. I've seen it. I was in there. In the dark.
I dream of it every night now. Dreams are so real that when I wake the day itself feels like the dream.
I'm at a ritual. It begins with the drinking of a liquid, sweet and thick. Like mucus or honey. Repulsive and yet intoxicating.
As I drink, it warms my body. Fills me with a lust for all things carnal. Sex. Blood. Flesh.
Around me are others. Their faces hidden, their bodies rippling. I know we all serve the same master to the same end: a place in her unending kingdom.
Immortality.
The things I do in these dreams. A terrible whirl of horrors, bloody and twirled, that make the charnel pit of the war seem like mere play.
I wake horrified, but in the dreams I am elated.
The worst part, at the end of every day, I want to be asleep. I want to go back to that place. I want to feel that way. I want the violence and the ecstasy and the pitch black darkness.
We Whirl the World (note)[]
On Beaufoy's bunk, in Barracks A (Soldier Quarters).
“We whirl the world
”
The world we whirl
It all gets lost in a terrible twirl
Can't see the sun for all the smoke
Can't see the ground for all the dead folk
Can't see the ocean, can't see the trees
So I stay here down on my knees
Singing and singing...
We whirl the world
The world we whirl
It all gets lost in a binding twirl
A snarl in the dark
A sad day in the park
A stone reminder
A horse's dirty blinder
A child's empty hand
A friend's stained armband
The news of the day on the stand...
Singing and singing...
We whirl the world
The world we whirl
It all gets lost in a bloody twirl
What comes next around the bend?
Maybe it'll be some kind of end
More likely another shrill, shrill whistle
Magic that turns men into gristle.
What can we do but sing and sing...
We whirl the world
The world we whirl
It all gets lost and still we twirl
Toussaint's Madness[]
On the table, in the safe room (Roman Tunnels).
“Had to see what the dark held. Had to! Noyer, Farber, all of them – they don't have the right kind of eyes! There's a world down here full of seductions and secrets and... My eyes are right for it. Nevermind that they trapped me down here.
”
I have seen! Ha! A vision! A vision of a gone world. Bloody and terrible... beautiful... and awful... godly and infernal...
All around me voices... the past... clawing... spinning... whirling... I don't know what they want... I don't know what they want!!!
Have to stop it... Can't see it anymore... it tasks me with what I do not know! Please, God above.. If you ever were there... end this... give me some way to end this...
I see it now, ha. I see it now... see it now, see naught... see it now, see it naught...whirling and whirling... and whirling... it calls for blood...