Carmela: ¿Eres pajúo? What do you think you are doing!?
Ale: I just thought if we matched the speed of-
Carmela: You think I am paying you to think?!
Ale: IT IS LITERALLY MY JOB!
Carmela: You don't have to be happy about this but if you push me I am going to pull back. ¿Comprende?
Ale: Si Señora.
Carmela: ¡Vale! Now, if you’d like to keep your all those clever brains inside your skull I would highly suggest that you tuck your balls between your legs and DRIVE!
Mariah: Mr. Vader came after. We found him trolling the forums. A spiritual man who gave up everything in search of his own answers.
The perfect Shepherd. Or so we thought. We hired him on to manage the flock - study and document the effects of the formula on the new subjects.
Mariah: But he got greedy, started sampling the product himself.
Cabbagepatch: And you can see where exactly that got him.
Enlightened. But at a cost.
Poppy: The way you talk about him makes it sound like you couldn't care if he lives or dies.
Cabbagepatch: Oh very much not. We were really hoping you'd kill each other. Figured it would be the easiest way to cut out the rot.
Cabbagepatch: Every operation is only as strong as it's weakest link.
Once you locate the soft spot - identify the chink in the samurai cat armor, I'm afraid all it takes is one solid tug on the chain -
And the whole thing falls to pieces.
