Game: Mass Effect 2

- It was not easy. I have been going to this for a long time.

- I miss our conversations in the Elevator?
- No.
- Okay, remember how we asked you about life in the Navy! It was a rare opportunity to socialize!
- The conversation is over.
- Tell me more about your immune system!
I have a shotgun.
- Well, talk to you later.

What do you think of the team?
- The good guys, yet don't bother me. Dead guys, if you do otherwise.

Much easier to see the world in black or white. And grey... I don't know what to do with gray.

The fury is a damn good painkiller.

You will regret those words! I the mighty wind that will destroy everything, like a mighty wind!

The period of maturation? Can't you just go to omega and pay him a dancer?

For a dead man you look great, Shepard. Know that death can't keep you.

- It's time to finish this.
- It does not take much time.
- You work for harkyn? Something I didn't see it before. I was told that Harkin is one of the best. I hope this doesn't happen again.
- Look, Sidonis. I want to help.
- Don't say that name aloud.
I'm a friend of Garrus. He wants to kill you, but I hope that you can do without it.
- Garrus? Is that a joke? You're... you're not kidding, right? Fuck it all! I'm not going to sit here and wait for the all clear.
- Do not move.
- Fuck off! Tell Garrus that I also have work to do.
- I is all that separates you from the hole in his forehead.
- ... Oh, shit!.. Look... I didn't... I had no choice!
We always have a choice...
They got to me! Said that if not going to help them, they'll kill me. What was I to do?
Is that all? You just wanted to escape?
I know what you've done. Know that they died because of me. And I always remember it. I Wake up every night in a cold sweat. See the face of each of them... They look at me with reproach... I'm dead. Don't sleep. Do not feel the taste of the food. Sometimes I wish it was just over. Tell Garrus... But what can I say? There is nothing to justify.
- Just go. It gives you a second chance, Sidonis. Don't miss it.
I'll try to somehow... to make amends. Thank You, Garrus.

- Tali, do you remember our trips on the elevators?
- No.
Yeah! We raced back and forth while in the Elevator they had a free minute to talk.
- The conversation is over.
- Remember how I asked you about life on the flotilla...
I have a shotgun.
Um.. perhaps then we'll talk.

To die in another year or two is a good way to evade paying taxes.

- You seem very stressed, maybe I can help you with that?
- Uh... I don't think captain that you need a sparring...
- Well, you know me. I always like something to kick. But if you still feel better...

I will not tolerate that on my ship argued with me. Especially if it makes the ship itself.