But you know what really bums my ass out? I had a chance to swipe some towels from the hotel and I totally spaced it.
So... that was Lydecker.
Yep, my own private Anti-Christ, up close and personal.
Shorter than I imagined.
I saved his life...
And here I thought I was special.
He was about to take a bullet in the head. All I had to do was stand there and do nothing, and I could cross Donald Lydecker off my list of things to worry about.
You didn't exploit tactical advantage over your enemy? He'd be so disappointed if he knew...
How sick is that? But for some reason, I couldn't let it happen. And I have no idea why.
Life good, murder bad?
You're such a gentleman. [slams the terrorist to the wall] Too bad I'm not a lady.
Thanks. That's what I don't understand about this whole economic breakdown thing. We have this huge toothpaste shortage but you can buy peppermint oil.
They're putting you up [at the hotel] during the conference?
Not a chance.
Too bad. I was hoping we could score some towels.
If I get invited to shower with anyone I'll see what I can do.
Max [voiceover]: At Manticore, Lydecker used to tell us the same thing: "There are no limits. What the mind can conceive, the body can achieve... With the right training." Only we could still get shot and killed like Eva... starve to death... or drown. I've often wondered why we didn't just turn on him. We were stronger, faster. Any one of us could have snapped his neck before he knew what hit him, but we were too scared and he knew it.
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