Hey, Harriet, you hear the good news?
Hey, can’t you hold off of that until after practice?
Just get her up in the equipment room, and you’ll find out. But beware of King Kong.
What? Behind the rabbit?
After this, there is no turning back. You take the blue pill - the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill - you stay in Wonderland and I show you how deep the rabbit-hole goes.
And I get to tend the rabbits.
You needn’t worry about them. They’ll be alright, and thousands like them. If you’ll come along, I’ll show you what I mean.
Worrying is like a rocking chair. It gives you something to do, but it doesn’t get you anywhere.
I honestly think you ought to sit down calmly, take a stress pill, and think things over.
I think we have a critic here!
My dear young man, don’t take it too hard. Your work is ingenious. It’s quality work. And there are simply too many notes, that’s all. Just cut a few and it will be perfect.
I just get excitable as to choice- like to have my options open.
Listen, I’m a politician – which means I’m a cheat and a liar, and when I’m not kissing babies I’m stealing their lollipops. But it also means I keep my options open.
“Ryan, some things in here don’t react well to bullets.” Yeah, like me. I don’t react well to bullets.
And yet your first instinct was to come all the way here and tell me.
I’m the guy that’s gonna get ya. I just wanted you to know that.
Pistols at dawn; it’s a little old-fashioned, isn’t it?
Eight o’clock. I do my killin’ after breakfast!
Well don’t just stand there! Bring up the breakfast trays at once. And hurry!
Waffles. We shall all have waffles forthwith!