"Here's the thing. I don't give a tuppenny fuck about your moral conundrum, you meat-headed shit sack. That's more or less the thing. And I want you to go out there... You, nobody else. None of your little minions. I want you to go out there. And...I want you...to punish...the person...responsible...for murdering... this poor little rabbit! *Beat* IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?!
— Bill The Butcher, Gangs of New York
Amber, a cheerleader, made the mistake of telling Teri she should bathe more often. They never proved who put the dead skunk in Amber's pearl-white Jetta, but it didn't matter. The message was scent.
— Kate, Catalyst
