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"I understand that there are untold physics in play... but I want those untold physics ''to be told''. To me. Specifically."
 
"I understand that there are untold physics in play... but I want those untold physics ''to be told''. To me. Specifically."
   
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"That's the thing about humans. We cheat. A lot."
   
 
"You can say 'I'm better than that' about anything. Help out my common man? I'm better than that!"
 
"You can say 'I'm better than that' about anything. Help out my common man? I'm better than that!"

Revision as of 05:54, 11 June 2019

"And it's Doctor Finch. One of us still has their license."

"Do you really think the thin line between you and death is a wooden crate?"



"t i m e s l i m e d i m e (Crime thyme lime, rhyme.) n o o n e g i v e s h u g s l i k e m i n e t r a v e l i s f o r l e s s e r b e i n g s i d o n o t t r a v e l i s i m p l y a m . "

"It's true I tell you! True as my hand!"


"I understand that there are untold physics in play... but I want those untold physics to be told. To me. Specifically."

"That's the thing about humans. We cheat. A lot."

"You can say 'I'm better than that' about anything. Help out my common man? I'm better than that!"


The faint voice of Caius comes calling, as if it were a message carried on the wind. "...Nerd..."


"I'm going home," Fuse states, covering his mouth with his hand. "Not even back to the bunker, like, I'm going to walk back to my apartment."
"From Ilworth?," Michelle asks.
"Yeah," Fuse clarifies simply. "Just... just gonna hoof it right through the ocean."

"You know what they say, better safe and sorry."

"In our modern society, we just throw out what's old and broken. The squeaky wheel doesn't get the grease, it gets replaced."

"I made an origami dragon! If he ever breathes fire, he'll die! But if he never breathes fire, will he ever truly live?" "How do you smile? How do you laugh? All of you, you joke and you distract yourself with things like this and trying to save ghost children. Why? In the face of your own deaths, cowering in a bunker in god-knows-where... How does she continue to smile and hug everyone? Why does she persist in dressing up in pretty outfits and acting like everything is normal? It's insipid. It's ridiculous. It's infuriating."

"Have you ever set fire to a monkey's fur, knowing deep in yer heart his favorite color is red? And now every time he sees the color red, all he's going to be able to think of is pain? Oh that poor mankey, why would you do such a thing to him?!"