Saturday, February 4, 2012

Nor Noir

‎"No, Sergeant, not as far as we can tell. He built it himself. Took him over twenty years they say. No, we shot it up pretty good. That's right, the goddamn Nobel Peace Prize. It was all factored in. He programmed it that way. I know. But,... I don't know. Call me crazy but there's sort of something beautiful about right? HEY, YOU, GET AWAY FROM THAT CROCKPOT! THOSE ARE HIS FUCKING BRAINS!"

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