Wade Wilson:
Here's what I'm actually gonna do? I'm gonna work through his crew until somebody gives up Francis, force him to fix this, and then put a bullet in his skull and fuck the brain hole.
Weasel:
I don't want to see that or think of it again. But the douchebag does think your dead, right?
Wade Wilson:
Yeah.
Weasel:
That's good. You should keep it that way.
Wade Wilson:
What, like, wear a mask?
Weasel:
Yes. A very thick mask. All the time. I am sorry... you are haunting. Your face is the stuff of nightmares.
Wade Wilson:
Like a testicle with teeth.
Weasel:
You will die alone. I mean, if you could die. Ideally, for others' sake.
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