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How much someone is meted out, it is difficult to say, but my goals do not last long.

- The Galaxy has become five scum less.
- Leading the search for new scum.

- Oops, my hand slipped. I'm sorry, baby.
- Evaluation of tactical skills: below the optimum.
- The Golden rule - don't piss me off.
- Strike a name from the list.

I always finish off the enemy. I don't want to then avenged.

If a man kills for something, he should be willing to die for this

Who's not laughing at the circus?! I will make you laugh, cry and die!

See how the light of the lantern reflected from a sharp blade? Any who this knife will be included in the ribs should feel flattered.

Grant me the pleasure of killing.

A person dressed in a rabbit mask. The most disturbing sight. This new enemy conceals in itself something human. Some of the pieces of a normal life. It seems hunter. In this place I met a lot of different creatures, but this is the first that has a natural skill of hunting. Any other place would be considered a talent. But its ability to track, catch and kill is something else. It is something else, she seems to be looking for something.

Can't get pleasure from killing. There are just things that I have to do. That doesn't mean they have to like you.

The hammer fell, swung ear -
Broke someone's voice.
Crows over the corn curls -
Someone from the field will not return.
Fiddlesticks comes to you.
Fiddlesticks - to be trouble.

You say that you have a soul. But she never belonged to you. And none of those that you took.

- Who to kill?
- Probably no one.
[suspicious look Haley]
- All right, or all.

Luke, you talk in your sleep.
- Because I don't see the whole picture, Loki. Because you and the couple chose sadism and ruthless murder of innocent people. I am sleeping sheep just because they do not see the point in your criminal acts. Don't know the meaning. And I will never understand Loki. When you finally kill me, I... I'll be dead and you'll be a murderer. Here, perhaps, and all. This makes no sense. There is nothing magical or special. It's just disgusting, wrong, vile and completely useless, like you and those pricks who walk behind you, painted like the Ghost faces.