And people say you dye your hair and wear tight jeans, that doesn't mean that you can't scream, or like loud noise, you got a choice, you have a voice. And just because you showed no love and hate on us you fucked our trust. Now watch me thrust this knife called lust into my chest until it bust.

D: Okay. The plan’s gonna work. Give me the knife.
C: Should I have the knife?
D: I should have the knife.
M: Somebody should have the knife.
D: I’m afraid that if I don’t have the knife, then one of you will stab somebody. And again, that’s a wild card thing. We don’t want that.