sexta-feira, 24 de junho de 2011

LXXVII. You say it, Marv:

No reason at all to play it quiet. No reason to play it any way but my way.
Hey, hey, this is big!
Hey, there isn't no settling down! This is blood for blood and by the galons.
There's no choices left.

She tried to analyze me once, but she got too scared...
A shot and a brew, Shellie, and keep it coming.

segunda-feira, 13 de junho de 2011


Anda, vai?
Me segura pelo pescoço e diz o que você vai fazer, só porque quer.