Londo, shrouded in darkness, with immense gravity: I thought I could trust you.
Virini: Listen here you little son of a bitch, do you have any idea how much work I've done for this fucking empire? Who do you think was really running things in the Cartagia years? Hm? Jackass. Do you really think I would just let all this shit happen?
Londo: ... well no, it did confuse me
Virini: Damn straight. And this is exactly what you're gonna do about it - fucking nothing, because if I couldn't find a way out what the hell are you gonna do? We're gonna go down with this ship like men, that's what we're gonna do. Great Maker. 50 years of surviving politics in this court and this is how I finally get got? This is some deus-ex-machina ass bullshit. Some one-year-from-retirement ass bullshit. Look at what they had to pull to bring down the champ. Well it's your problem now lmao. Pansy-ass *dies*