“I’m the Spider, bitch—I’m the best there is.”
“I’m famous. Ain’t that a bitch?”
“I excel at pulling strings!” said Arachne. “I’m a spider!”
“Well then, I guess I’m man enough to admit that I’m trying to get in touch with my inner bitch.”
“Mick called Benny. Passed accountability onto me.”“I’m gonna kill him! I’m going to kill that sorry son-of-a-bitch!” America shouted.”
“Some people say—not to my face, mind you—that I’m a cowardly son of a bitch. And that is simply not true. My mom is not a bitch.”