You don’t want to be loved. You want to be respected.[to Rodrigo]
We have to celebrate our failures.
Two maestros in the backseat of a limo. Sounds like the beginning of an epic joke.
There may be casualties along the way. Stay the course. No life without death, maestro.[to Rodrigo]
The heir to the throne must always kill the king.
So you throw away a perfectly wonderful relationship just because I’ve been an a**hole?[to Gloria]
It’s funny they never talk about artificial stupidity.
Great art, it sometimes needs a little destruction.
