My father was bipolar. One night, when I was ten, he tried to smother me with a Hello Kitty duvet.
You see, I know your secret. You’re not a bad person. Just a scared one.[to the Female]
I know a little about a lot of things. I’m a gunrunner by trade, but, as you can see, I’ve developed a certain niche.
Life has always been hard, but I don’t remember it being quite this crude.
You will never command me again. I am done with your cruelty. I deserve respect! And we all deserve paid vacation days, and a dental plan![to Billy]
It seems no matter how much we try to run, we cannot escape our old lives, huh? I suppose no one can run that fast.[to Kimiko]
Hamburger with a doughnut for a bun? Truly, there is no God here.
