What the hell are you looking at, you little ginger-haired fucker?
Anybody accidentally kills anybody in a fight, they go to jail. It's called manslaughter. I think all that lethal weapon horseshit is just an excuse so you dancers never have to get in a real fight.
- My buddy and his dog killed two of them and, no shit, I torched the last one.
- Yeah, I burnt her ass to a crisp.
- Whenever there is any doubt, there is no doubt. That's the first thing they teach you.
- Who taught you?
- I don't remember. That's the second thing they teach you.
- You are real, right?
- I'm as real as a donut, motherfucker.
Either you're part of the problem or you're part of the solution or you're just part of the landscape.
No questions. No answers. That's the business we're in. You just accept it and move on. Maybe that's lesson number three.