In The Silence of the Lambs (1991), Anthony Hopkins's Hannibal Lecter speaks this line during his final phone call with FBI trainee Clarice Starling, calmly announcing his plans for the odious Dr. Chilton. The polite wording became one of cinema's most quoted dark jokes, endlessly repeated in parodies, Halloween compilations and reaction edits. Decades later it still circulates as shorthand for a sinister dinner invitation, proving that a quietly delivered threat outlasts most jump scares.