I am afraid that I can no longer accept you as a member of my team unless you can express to me that you are a fan of the Smashing Pumpkins, first and foremost, and then also you must provide proof of your enlightenment to that greatest music ever.
Holy... You don't know who the Smashing Pumpkins are???? Are you red bloody serious? Billy Corgan? Bullet with Butterfly Wings? By Deus Ex Machina, go out and figure it out!!! Now!
I like the Smashing Pumpkins best. (SPOILER)I'm the face in your dreams of glass
Now I shall lull you to my side with the sweet sounds of Evanesence! :sing: BRING ME TO LIFE!
Yes. (SPOILER)Push it to the limit Lady, what is your favorite music? (SPOILER)This is not an wholesome scheme that I will use to control you.
Kicks are for Trids, m'Lady
You will not be taking anybody's life if I have anything to do with it, my Lady. Every gun you pull out, I will put a cork into its barrell. Every Sephy Masmune you swing will meet a giant and momentum-killing block of chedar cheese, thanks to me. And every punch you throw shall be caught just as easy and tossed back for a double play.
I've never seen Germany. I've heard that that's proof enough for me to assume that Germany and Germans don't really exist at all.
Lady, I cannot offer you reliability, but I can offer you... Sephiroth!!!! Would you join me for him?
All the questions will be answered. When I bring you to your knees! Lady, fetal position! Now! (As Martyr speaks, lightning erupts from the clouds! This is no accident, for it has begun to rain!) Sheep, you too! Fetal Position! (SPOILER)Or your questions will remain foerver frozen, forever beautiful, forever lost inside ourselves
