– I trust the soul.
– What do you mean?
– I believe human nature, you know… that people are basically good.
– You’re right… most people are.
You calling me a freak?
Beg my wife’s forgiveness, before I blow your brains out.
You don’t know what’s going on … you don’t even know my name.
– I’ve got legions of angels up here like little moths,
they’re gonna beat the hell outta you with their wings.
– Freaks!
– I’m gonna crap you out, Stuyvesant.
– You’re gonna crawl into my brain and see a show? Is that what I am? Is that what you think?
