“Do we get to do assassinations?”“If we do, they never happened. You imagined them.”“Whoops. My trigger finger just slipped, Sarge. Honest.”
“How is that cut doing?" His tone had the perfect degree of unconcerned concern."Don't worry, my trigger finger is just fine.”
“Either you let your life slip away by not doing the things you want to do, or you get up and do them.”
“What do we have here? Is my super-hot assassin boyfriend freaked out by clowns?”
“Look how we take your children and sacrifice them and there’s nothing you can do. If you lift a finger, we will destroy every last one of you. Just as we did in District Thirteen.”
“Love's not the point. We just do what we always do, and we get by.”