Politics

That's it! Don't let the lieutenant leave without getting his hard core on!

"I'm sorry, Kim, I thought it would be funny to call a Code 31! I didn't even know it was a real code..."

"Okay, I was trying to assert my dominance over him."

"But... I was fighting bad, unsavoury ideologies. I'm a hero."

"Piss off, nature!" (Punch the tree.)

"There's nothing more real than the End of Everything."

"You told us that they were a bunch of fucking losers whose main interest was 'cramping your style'..."

"Yeah, okay. Real like paying your bills or eating malt fibre in the morning."

"What are you talking about? I'm the hottest shit in town. I'm as real as it gets."

"To never even grasp the idea of economic nonentities... I feel sorry for them."

"Reality? It's perishing. Soon only glowing embers will remain of the atoms; of human faces, only echoes."

"Nothing special. Like everyone else. I have all sorts of wild thoughts running through my head, but then pick the most boring one."

"I'm sorry. I found it like this."

"Yeah, actually -- you're right. Let the market sort it out. No need for me to regulate this stuff."

"I have re-entered reality to conquer it. To bend it to my will. I am the law."

"I have re-entered reality to conquer it. To bend it to my will. I am the law."