Character: Cal

- Come on, I want to say that this isn't lonely? In the ass of the world?
- No. I don't really like people, I prefer beans. Seen long beans? She came. And even a banjo. Here are my friends: beans and banjo. And I'm fucking the welder - it is necessary to have a hobby.

The door slammed. Lacy left. I watched her go, the echo still rang in my ears. The air still felt the scent of Jasmine and the smell of her anger, her bodily traces of fat and sweat was still on my fingers. She left so suddenly that it took time to realize this fact.

- What, man?
Well...
"You're infected with a terrible disease. Soon you can start eating their neighbors. But don't worry, with time goes on pigeons, or maybe rats."
- It's... m-m-m... not a phone conversation.

Saving the world from the cat-mutant does not justify skipping a meal.

I don't kill if you can catch them. When filming this movie, no vampires were injured. Oh, those to me are vegetarians!

Then I realized something else: I was entrusted with the greatest secret of my life, the names of which didn't even know.

It's funny, but I didn't remember that Morgan lived in a luxury building, river view and dual apartments, a marble and brass lobby, a doorman in uniform, in front of which gleamed the six screens of the surveillance monitors. Give the boy to lose his virginity, and he will forget a lot of things.