You think you do the right thing and everything’s gonna be okay. But they don’t tell you about the other minutes of the day. The club life, it’s fleeting. All of it. Good and bad. And maybe surviving is the worst sin. I mean, all we do is end up in a box or a cell, a making of your own.[to EZ]
I’ve given my life to this club. I sacrificed my legacy to save this poisoned charter. What you call peace, like it’s a dirty word, was me fighting to keep you all safe. I guess the only thing I couldn’t protect you from was yourselves. I built this club! And I’m happy I won’t be here to see it burn.