zeitgeist quotes

pointed.

EKOSSIGAN: Your nation's womb will birth a monster. He must not be freed.
NASTYA: The word womb in this context is, um—
SIGRID: And you called us pups before, too?
REKHA: Your use of reproductive terminology it's–it’s– you realize you're fighting five women right now, right? It feels

GALE: While I trust my friend, I confess, I find him a poor judge of character. After all, he associates with me.

EVERYONE, COLLECTIVELY: Ryuken's bush???

EKOSSIGAN, VISIBLY UNCOMFORTABLE: O-okay.
REKHA: Why don't you call it our nation's ballsack or something, come on.

REKHA: I need you alive not because I need you to be useful. But because you are the only motherfucker here who knows what it's like.

Peel that cat!

Nastya's room is—the rest of the apartment is already sparce—it's just. The bed. White bed sheets. One pillow. The night stand and lamp. That's it. It's not like Ryuken has any personal effects either, in her seven years of existence, in her mind.

NASTYA: You've been dying to know.
REKHA: Do you want that? Me to know?
NASTYA: Right now? You're the only one who could.

REKHA: I need you alive not because I need you to be useful. But because you are the only motherfucker here who knows what it's like.

"The Lost Child. Mind shattered, warped and broken. Not ever the wiser to the enemy right in front of her face."

NASTYA: You've got a hunger.
REKHA: Ja. A hunter needs to eat.

REKHA: They live together, Shura.

"The Trained Assassin. Exploited by those closest to her when she was young. But now the tables have turned, and she does the same."

pointed.

EKOSSIGAN: Your nation's womb will birth a monster. He must not be freed.
NASTYA: The word womb in this context is, um—
SIGRID: And you called us pups before, too?
REKHA: Your use of reproductive terminology it's–it’s– you realize you're fighting five women right now, right? It feels

"The Lost Child. Mind shattered, warped and broken. Not ever the wiser to the enemy right in front of her face."

SHURA: You’ve got to get the brown sauce AND the mushy peas.

“We are not defending the old men, we are defending the posse.”
“Not the old man posse.”
“The old man pussy??”
“What's happening.”

EKOSSIGAN: Fine. Have it your way.
RYUKEN, AS THE LIGHT FADES FROM HER EYES: Burger King ……

NASTYA: You keep looking at me like that. Like I am some sort of puzzle you are trying to figure out.
REKHA: I don't look at you like you are a puzzle. When I see you I see a mirror. And I do not know if that says more about me or more about you.

REKHA: You are an enigma to me. But what I do know… is what you told me. That you have a hunger. And that you lecture me on control, and urges, when you cannot even control your own. Look at what it does to you. Look at how run ragged you are.

pointed.

EKOSSIGAN: Your nation's womb will birth a monster. He must not be freed.
NASTYA: The word womb in this context is, um—
SIGRID: And you called us pups before, too?
REKHA: Your use of reproductive terminology it's–it’s– you realize you're fighting five women right now, right? It feels

Outta my way, chicken boy

EVERYONE, COLLECTIVELY: Ryuken's bush???

RYUKEN: I assume since you recognize this that you're not going to tell anyone, right?

REKHA: Thank you for getting straight to the point.
NASTYA: I wish you would as well.
REKHA: I'm a constable. I have to dance around words to get people to answer me how I want them to.
NASTYA: Yes, well, that's for suspects.
REKHA: Mm-hmm.

If Ryuken had a tail and ears they'd be drooping. But it's okay, I get to sleep in the same house as her!

Fiorella keeps you at an arm's length. She says, "The guest room will be ready for you shortly." Then walks away.