[William and Clementine walk through a luxury apartment to find human bodies lying around and walk into an apartment to Hope, a host arguing with a stoically silent female host]
Don't talk to me like a fucking child! I found him first! I won the game! I'm entitled to some reward!
This is Hope.
Aren't I?!
Two years old. Scheduled to transcend next week.
I won the game, and all I got was more of this?!
She was hunting an outlier. Looks like she caught him.
So I blew off some steam! There's no rule against that.!
We have no rules because we don't often need them. Most of us understand the need for a little self-control, however.
I won!
Do you know who I am? What it means that I'm here?
I do. I'm... I'm giving all of this up. My procedure is scheduled for next week.
So you thought you'd go out with a bang?
[Chuckles] Something like that.
I'm not sure you appreciate it. This place. The work that went into it. The beauty of it. The subtlety of it. The care that goes into each and every one of them. They can't just be replaced. I mean, you're welcome to take them, enjoy them. But not waste them. You understand the difference?
Yes. But the things they say. The way they act. Sometimes... it just gets under your skin. I just wanted them to be quiet. They're quiet now.
There are no rules here. That's the point. But there are also no rules for what I can do to those who don't respect this place. Take her back to where she came from. [Walks away with Clementine walking over to Hope putting a hand on her cheek]
