Datak Tarr and Alak Tarr in “The Bride Wore Black”

Watch yourself. Without the name Tarr you’re nothing but a street haint with dyed hair and a record collection.

Street haint? Isn't that how you see yourself? You're always talking about how you pulled yourself out of the mud and made the humans respect you.

I said to watch your tongue.

I don't give a kanga rat's ass about the sacred scrolls. All right, maybe your father chose to die guarding a bunch of stupid papers, but I wasn't born on Casti! I was born on Earth, just like Christie!