“Lady, when I met you I must have run through a puddle of luck”
“She looks at me with wide eyes, delight and joy evident, sitting forward, “They are dreaming? You watch dreams? Movie is dream?”
“How awful is it to be sane enough to be fully aware of the day you realize you are completely losing your grasp on reality. I'm crazy. Not just a little bit, but rubber room ready out of my mind fucked up.”
“You can only push me so far little slakax, and then I will do what has to be done, with or without your permission.”
“Lady, you have just become a wanted woman. I suggest you start running.”
“Who are you?Your angel. Vengeance.”