Politics

"You don't keep it moving -- the workers do. The company is nothing without them."

"Basically a socialist mob."

"Yes. Exactly."

"Not hard communist enough for me."

"Sounds like they're All-Revachol. I'm All-Revachol, too. To hell with the rest."

"Talking in aesthetic categories is the privilege of the overclass. From what I've seen -- most people are just trying to survive."

"You're right, I don't know what got into me. Some of that degenerate dock worker lingo has rubbed off, it seems."

"Over-aggressive commie posturing."

"Certainly not. I am an honourable policeman."

Yes, I do!

I'm a god damn working man, I'm not ashamed to shake this leech for some dough.

"Precisomundo. Class war time baby."

Yes. I should make my own god damn money by now.

"Sounds like maybe the colonel went a little native during the course of his duties."

"They just need someone to put the Fear of Revachol into their hearts."

"I have to say -- this is not disco."

"See, this is the Great Bloodletting I've been telling everyone about."

"Vigilantes? The RCM gets its authority from the Coalition. Where does theirs come from?"