ENDURANCE - Fine…The three of you, all together, ride an aerostatic into the sunset.
ENDURANCE - Fine…The three of you, all together, ride an aerostatic into the sunset.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - Yes. Wait till you see the one with the chick in it, it's gonna be a good one.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - Yes. Wait till you see the one with the chick in it, it's gonna be a good one.
YOU - Wriggle in…
YOU - Wriggle in…
YOU - (Party.)
KIM KITSURAGI - The usually unflappable lieutenant takes a surprised step back. “Officer…what are you doing?”
YOU - (Party.)
KIM KITSURAGI - The usually unflappable lieutenant takes a surprised step back. “Officer…what are you doing?”
PAIN THRESHOLD - It would take a million years of evolution -- or a total reversal in the condition of the world -- for your pain to end.
PAIN THRESHOLD - It would take a million years of evolution -- or a total reversal in the condition of the world -- for your pain to end.
HALF LIGHT - Mmmm…the most beautiful smell in the world, fear.
HALF LIGHT - Mmmm…the most beautiful smell in the world, fear.
ENDURANCE - Are you sure you don't *already* have lung cancer?
ENDURANCE - Are you sure you don't *already* have lung cancer?
CUNO - “Cuno's got zero patience for this weepy shit. Cuno's been through way worse than this.”
PAIN THRESHOLD - Yeah, that kid's taken a beating -- or ten -- from his dad. He has regard for a man who can walk after taking some damage.
CUNO - “Cuno's got zero patience for this weepy shit. Cuno's been through way worse than this.”
PAIN THRESHOLD - Yeah, that kid's taken a beating -- or ten -- from his dad. He has regard for a man who can walk after taking some damage.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - You raise the bottle, close a nostril and inhale *furiously*. The rush is almost immediate. It tastes bitter and caustic, and stings a bit inside your nose.
YOU - “Hngfff…”
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - You raise the bottle, close a nostril and inhale *furiously*. The rush is almost immediate. It tastes bitter and caustic, and stings a bit inside your nose.
YOU - “Hngfff…”
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - Never again, Mr. Costeau. Everyone knows what your name is -- Raphaël A. Costeau. From here on it's what they will call you.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - Never again, Mr. Costeau. Everyone knows what your name is -- Raphaël A. Costeau. From here on it's what they will call you.
DRAMA - Say: Five hundred Lears and I can't remember the first line!!!
DRAMA - Say: Five hundred Lears and I can't remember the first line!!!
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - Tell her, she'll *like* you for it.
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - Tell her, she'll *like* you for it.
SHIVERS - Rows and rows of poppies, most of which have lost their pink bloom, flank his steps.
SHIVERS - Rows and rows of poppies, most of which have lost their pink bloom, flank his steps.
PALEDRIVER - “Oh, it's so much more than *high* where I go, xerife. It's *low* -- I go to the bottom…”
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - Yeah, it's definitely some kick. Some *terrible* kick…
PALEDRIVER - “Oh, it's so much more than *high* where I go, xerife. It's *low* -- I go to the bottom…”
ELECTROCHEMISTRY - Yeah, it's definitely some kick. Some *terrible* kick…
CUNO - “What is this shit? He's fucked up on 'roids to drink more, you can't kill him. Cuno's dad says he'll die by his *own* hand. Die suicide-style.”
ENDURANCE - In his mind, his father isn't vulnerable the way other mortals are.
CUNO - “What is this shit? He's fucked up on 'roids to drink more, you can't kill him. Cuno's dad says he'll die by his *own* hand. Die suicide-style.”
ENDURANCE - In his mind, his father isn't vulnerable the way other mortals are.
DAMAGED LEDGER - The words just…*crossed* your mind somehow.
YOU - Who were they for?
DAMAGED LEDGER - Who do you think?
PAIN THRESHOLD - You.
DAMAGED LEDGER - The words just…*crossed* your mind somehow.
YOU - Who were they for?
DAMAGED LEDGER - Who do you think?
PAIN THRESHOLD - You.
YOU - “What? No ice cream…”
KIM KITSURAGI - “A scoop of ice cream would have been nice, yes,” the lieutenant agrees. Someone's stomach grumbles.
YOU - “What? No ice cream…”
KIM KITSURAGI - “A scoop of ice cream would have been nice, yes,” the lieutenant agrees. Someone's stomach grumbles.
YOU - With *THE EXPRESSION* primed on your face, dance toward the lieutenant.
YOU - With *THE EXPRESSION* primed on your face, dance toward the lieutenant.
KIM KITSURAGI - “Where?” He looks behind his back.
YOU - “In Martinaise.”
KIM KITSURAGI - “I have always assumed it's someone local.” He nods.
HALF LIGHT - He feels…uncomfortable suddenly.
KIM KITSURAGI - “Where?” He looks behind his back.
YOU - “In Martinaise.”
KIM KITSURAGI - “I have always assumed it's someone local.” He nods.
HALF LIGHT - He feels…uncomfortable suddenly.