Luckily, my mom forced me to go to acting camp when I was eight, and then I went back electively for five more years.
Look how bad things seemed for us yesterday. We were about to lose everything. Today, we just have to kill a Nazi. And, lucky for us, now there are more of them than ever.
It felt good not to kill Ramona. I like not killing people. I’ve always liked it. I just forgot how much.[to Sheila]