It’s like somebody slaughtered an Abercrombie and Fitch catalog. I’ve seen the best and the worst of you. It’s about power and it’s about women and you just hate those two words in the same sentence, don’t you? Bonnie and Clyde, they wanted fame, notoriety, and boy did they get it. They also got dead.
Military people don’t make out with science people. Any self-respecting demon should be living in a pit of filth or a nice crypt. How did you find me here? You’re the one freaky thing in my freaky world that still makes sense to me. Anything for you, because I love you. Deep, deep man love. How about ’cause you’re a tiny impotent Nazi with a bug up his butt the size of an emu? In the time of gods and monsters, what is the worth of a man? Now you can luxuriate in a nice jail cell, but if your hand touches metal, I swear by my pretty floral bonnet: I will end you. It’s a real burn, being right so often.