The Strobe:
When I first gained my superpowers...
Amok:
Oh, Jesus! Nobody wants to hear your boring fucking origin story! Let's take a vote.
The Strobe:
Let me ask you something, my friend.
Amok:
You're not my fucking friend! Maybe every once in a while I want to go out and have a beer and bang some slut rag 'til her eyes bleed. And maybe I don't give a shit if it gets in the L.A. Daily Post! I save lives. I don't think I owe anybody anything other than that.
Deadly Girl:
You've also tried to take lives.
Amok:
Oh, you know what? That was a long time ago, okay? I was a kid. I got caught up with the wrong bunch of people.
The Strobe:
You got caught up with the wrong bunch of people, mister. And now you're getting caught up in some pretty sick ideas.
Amok:
Forget it! Forget I said a thing.
Power Chick:
Nobody's saying that, Amok. I like you. It's just... sometimes I think you must be hurting so much inside because you're so... aggressive.
Amok:
You're 12-stepping me to death here, bitch.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:40