Politics

"The coolest, Cuno. But unfortunately it's an ideology, not a person."

"My... disco days are done."

"It's not that cool. And it's not a person, but an ideology."

"I saw... apocalyptic visions. Of the darkness... behind darkness... behind darkness..."

"I'm such a burden. I should just fuck off..."

The lieutenant has taken a small step back. He looks at your face illuminated by the flames and nods silently. Then the fire falters...

"What I'm hearing is -- we descend from the glorious revolutionary army."

"I just want to be in a normal, right wing police force. That's all I want."

"ICM sounds like ICP. Very close to the International Collaboration Police. Nice and normal that way."

"It's a little embarrassing in '51, no? Maybe we need a re-brand?"

He nods approvingly. He even smiles.

"I am. This generator proves the universe is material..." (Kick the generator.)

"Look, Cuno. Powerful communist theory, rigorous and truthful."

"Look, Kim. A book. Left wing. I have no comments -- do you?"

"Look, Cuno. A book. Left wing. I have no comments -- do you?"

Hmm... Deranged commie ranting.

Hmm... Downbeat dribble for people who can't get shit done.

"Look, Cuno. Deranged commie ranting."