— How are you not dead?
— We-we just saved the world. A "thank you" would be nice.
— Thank you.
— You're welcome.
— So, we did all of this and we don't get shit?
— 10 years off you prison sentences.
— Nah, that's not enough. I'm seeing my daughter.
— That can be arranged. An other requests?
— An Espresso machine.
— Bet.
— What? Yo, get out of here? Won't fit anymore? Too much junk in the trunk?
— Nah. Every time I put this on, somebody dies.
— And?
— I like putting it on.
— Goody. Something tells me a whole lotta people are about to die.
— I'm not much of a joiner but... Maybe we should?
— Hey. She's trying to take over the world.
— So? What's the world ever done for us anyway? It hates us.
— All right, I'm gonna kill him.
— Well, you better make it quick 'cause he's gonna kill all of us one by one.
— I'm gonna drop him, the sword lady. 5 or 7 of these seals. After that, I'm gonna need some help, you down?
— Always. What about the shit in our necks?
— Your friend's gonna help us out with that, right?
— You're my friend, too.
— Stay evil, doll face. Spread the word.
— Hey, come on.
— What? I saw it move. See? It flinched. I think.
— Here's to honor among thieves
— I'm not a thief.
— Oh. She's not a thief.
— And the kids?
— He killed them. Didn't you? Own that shit. Own it! What'd you think was gonna happen, huh?
— Hey, Harley. Come on.
— What you were just... Thinking you can have a happy family... And coach little leagues and make car payments? Normal is a setting on the dryer. People like us, we don't get normal!
— Well, we almost pulled it off. Despite what everybody thought. Worst part of it is, they're gonna blame us for the whole thing. And they can't have people knowing the truth. We're the patsies. The cover-up. Don't forget, we're the bad guys. For about 2 sweet seconds... I had hope.
— You had hope, huh? Hope don't stop the wheel from turning, my brother.
— You preaching?
— It's coming back around for you. How many people you killed, man?
— You don't ask nobody no question like that, ese.
— You ain't ever whacked down no women. No kids.
— I don't kill women or children.
— I do.
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