AJ

Yes. With hate.

Oh, I see. You're planning on baptizing me.

It's simple, you noxious ass: when you die, I'm going to make goddamn sure to bring you back to life. Death will be no escape for you, this I guarantee.

Wait -- so -- you mean -- that since for me life is already like death, making my life more vibrant and fulfilling will be like death? Or do you just mean that you're going to let me keep on living, as if it were too much even to bother killing me?

Death-threats are too good for you. You deserve life-threats.

No, kill THYself!

Kill thyself!

You cunt.

Yes, we'll see, alright.

That's right -- we WILL see.