Character: Connor Mead (Connor Mead)

Someone once told me in a pair of control and power from the half whose sense less strong. And he was right. But power is not synonymous with happiness. And happiness, I think, finds someone who gives more than he receives.

Is your life the stuff of legend. Money, success, women, parties...
- Listen, scholar, music does not sound when I don't breathe, all this is meaningless.

- You're the Ghost of girlfriends present? This is ridiculous.
- Well, who are you talking about? Sadly, I'm the only regular girl in your life. And here I am, working for the weekend, as always.
- But we're... I mean... You're gay, right?
What?
- What, no?
- Well, it was one time in College... I had no choice.
Okay, Mel, I'm sorry, if I had known, I would have seduced you.

- Look, how your promise about traitors seriously?
- Tattooed on my ass.

- By the way, though not very big, but my fault in this. I was always drawn to the villains.
- Thank you very much.
- Well, you know what I mean - the morons I wanted to fix. Perhaps the reason my relationship with my father.
Maybe.
But, after you escape, I promised myself to meet only with reliable, well-adjusted guys. No change, no problem.
- That is, virtually women.