AAnnie
Oh Father's up to something big at Vought Studios, but we don't know what. Could be a trap.
[to Frenchie] You stay here with Kimiko and Sage. We'll bust into the studio, nab the holy twat, stomp on his bollocks till he gives us Homelander's next move. And then I'll do the cunt and we'll call it an honest day's work, yeah?
No. Quit acting like we're going on a milk run. It's over. [voice breaking] We lost.
[beat] Posh Spice was easily the most shit member of the squad. Could barely sing or dance. No discernible talent whatsoever. Wasn't even featured on "Wannabe", but did that stop her? No. You look at her now... still married with Becks. Fifteen engagement rings, 32 Vogue covers, inducted by Prince William into the Order of the bloody British Empire. Even I doubted her move into women's apparel, but her line is a staple at Paris fuckin' Fashion Week. You see, despite her obvious disadvantages–includin' a tragic inability to smile–she never gave up, and we ain't givin' up either.
MSMother's Milk
[shakes his head] Your fuckin' pep talks.
Ah, bollocks. That was a fuckin' knockout.
MSMother's Milk
Help me out here. In the movie, was Homelander God, the second coming, or Jesus' brother? 'Cause the world-building in there was fuckеd.
AAnnie
Does it even matter? I mean, they will believe whatever he tells them. What is the fucking point of saving people if they don't wanna be saved? This is what they want.
MSMother's Milk
[beat] Alright. So, back when my Gramps got killed by Soldier Boy, shit got rough. Neighborhood kids laughed, called me soft, shit like that. And then one day, I find this pigeon on the sidewalk, wing busted. He was in bad shape. So, I run inside, grab a shoebox and a first aid kit, and come to start nursin' it. I figure, if I can save just this one life, maybe it might somehow make up for... Anyway, those same fuckin' kids, they found out. And so now, it don't take a genius to go from Marvin Milk to Mother's Milk. "Yo, Mother's Milk, you letting that sky rat suck on your tіttіеs or that dіck?" They were relentless. Right up until the day when that little bird flew outta my house and right over their heads, good as new. And you know what, Annie? Here's the crazy thing: I loved my new name. 'Cause I loved helping people. I loved being kind, making my family proud. That name was a badge of honor for me. Now, last year, locked up in that detention center, something changed. My heart, it just got scarred over. Like the world had just broken it one too many times. And yeah, it got easier, just being cynical. Checking out. But I also hated myself a lot more. I went from being a mοthеrfuckеr with a heart to just being a mοthеrfuckеr. But you know what? Giving a shit in a world where nobody gives a shit? It ain't soft. It's hard as hell… and that's the real me. [pause] And that's the real you, too.
Starlight... It was all a test. Yes! The universe is rewarding me for my loyalty, just like Sean Connery rewarded Costner at the end of Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves!
Sweet Jesus, you're a moron.
[glances at him in annoyance, then points at Starlight] I'm gonna kill you. And then Homelander will finally see.
AAnnie
[to M.M. and Hughie] I got him. Keep going.
[She lunges at the Deep, carrying them both through a window and across Washington before they crash land on a seashore. They both pick themselves up, and the Deep keeps trying to attack her.]
AAnnie
Why are you doing this, huh? Risking your life for a man who wouldn't even piss on you if you were on fire?
I'm his right-hand bro! He'll piss on me whenever I want!
AAnnie
Listen... I know you're scared–
AAnnie
Deep, Kevin... I can see in your eyes. Homelander terrifies you, but he sure as fuck doesn't respect you. Don't you wanna be free of it? Of him?
That fucking mouth of yours...!
AAnnie
This isn't about me.
OF COURSE IT IS! I used to have it all! Real power, respect, a Top 50 STARmeter on IMDb Pro! But all the bad shit started when you showed up! I LOST EVERYTHING!
AAnnie
You made those fucked-up choices. You ruined your own life. You're not a fucking baby. For once, take some responsibility for yourself!
[exploding with rage] NOOOO!
[They fight, and though the Deep manages to knock her to the ground once, Annie delivers several heavy blows, including one to his groin, before blasting him and sending him flying backwards into the sea. He is immediately surrounded by a mob of angry sharks.]
SSharks
Justice for Ambrosius!
[terrified] Oh, my God! Oh, shit! I'm so sorry! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Stay away from me!
[He pitifully tries to swim back to shore, but a giant octopus grabs him by the leg.]
Fuck! I'm sorry! Oh, shit!
[The octopus uses its tentacle to fatally impale him through his backside, the tip erupting from his mouth. He is then dragged underwater, and the sharks devour him in a cloud of blood as Annie watches in shock.]
[Some months after Butcher's death, Hughie gets a call from the newly-reinstated President Singer]
Hugh Campbell? It’s Bob Singer.
Campbell, the nation owes you and your team a huge debt. But I’m gonna skip all the dick-tickling, alright?
Uh, I certainly wouldn’t want the President to tickle my dick, sir.
Vought is a clusterfuck right now. All those V’d-up nutjobs they cooked up are running loose, doing God knows what. So we’re putting the Bureau of Supe Affairs back on its feet. We need someone to run it. [pause] So, what do you say, son? You’d be reporting directly to me.
That’s… Wow, that’s, uh… That’s an honor, sir. It’s just, um… No, thank you?
I–I really appreciate the offer. It’s just, I actually have my own… start-up venture I’m working on.
Fucking private sector. Offer stands if you change your mind.
[Hughie hangs up, enters the new hardware store he owns with Annie and sets some groceries on the counter in front of her]
I got you ginger beer, ginger candies…
[Annie is revealed to be pregnant with her and Hughie's child as she grabs the saltines]
AAnnie
Give me the saltines.
AAnnie
Mmm... I puked. Um, and then I had to pee, but I got there a little bit too late. And then, I puked again. And then, my mom called.
And I assume that was the worst part?
AAnnie
Mm-hmm. She spent 30 minutes straight just bitching about us not getting married.
Look, we can go down to the courthouse right now if that's what you really want.
AAnnie
No. No, I can't because these are the only shoes that fit me.
[She walks out from behind the counter, showing that she's wearing Crocs]
Hey, I would 100% marry you in those.
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