Enjoy yourself out there.
In the ASYLUM.
— Speaking of which, you know how I got these scars?
— No, but I know how you got these.
Blah, blah-blah, blah-blah, blah-blah, blah-blah. All of that chitchat is gonna get you hurt.
— There is something you could do for me, doctor
— Anything. I mean, yeah.
— I need a machine gun.
— A machine gun?
— Dr. Quinzel. You know, I live for these moments with you. What do you got?
— I got you a kitty.
— So thoughtful.
— Question. Would you die for me?
— Yes.
— That's too easy. Would you... Would you live for me?
— Yes
— Careful. Do not say this oath thoughtlessly. Desire becomes surrender. Surrender becomes power. You want this?
— I do.
— Say it. Say it. Say it. Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty...
— Please.
— God, you're so... Good.