Candy-stripe a cancer ward. It's not my problem.
Marla's philosophy of life is that she might die at any moment. The tragedy, she said, was that she didn't.
Just tell him you fuckin' did it. Tell him you blew it all up. That's what he wants to hear.
It's getting exciting now, two and one-half. Think of everything we've accomplished, man. Out these windows, we will view the collapse of financial history. One step closer to economic equilibrium.
