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not_gaherisHere's to the thing I hate the most. Here's to me.
Abridging the Devil's Divide
Harper to Rhade: I think you have rocks in your head.
Rhade: Why don't I head butt you so you can be certain?
Harper: Oh, I'm certain alright. In fact, on heavy-gravity worlds, does your head get sucked to the ground first?
Rhade: Insulting a Nietzschean is not healthy for a human's health - especially one so itsy-bitsy.
Dylan: Remind me never to take you two on a side mission again.
Rhade: Tiny, give me a position on this courier ship.
Harper: Courier ship? I don't see one, Fathead.
Harper: You got treated like crap down there and I didn't even stop to notice - I'm no better than the Patriarch.
Rhade: Yes you are, Harper. You thought what you were doing was right - for the betterment of humanity.
Harper: Yeah - so did the Patriarch.
Rhade: Hmmmm ......... good intentions. The devil doesn't tempt us with measly offerings. He knows what we want most - what you wanted most.
Harper: You believe in the devil?
Rhade: He's in every one of us, right here (points to own temple), aching to get out, but this (pointing to Harper's heart) is what you have to listen to - understood?
Harper: You're pretty enlightened for a ..... you know what? I'm never gonna make another Nietzschean joke again!
Rhade: Yes you will.
Trusting the Gordian Maze
Where the hell is that spiky-haired little midget?
Abridging the Devil's Divide
Harper to Rhade: I think you have rocks in your head.
Rhade: Why don't I head butt you so you can be certain?
Harper: Oh, I'm certain alright. In fact, on heavy-gravity worlds, does your head get sucked to the ground first?
Rhade: Insulting a Nietzschean is not healthy for a human's health - especially one so itsy-bitsy.
Dylan: Remind me never to take you two on a side mission again.
Rhade: Tiny, give me a position on this courier ship.
Harper: Courier ship? I don't see one, Fathead.
Harper: You got treated like crap down there and I didn't even stop to notice - I'm no better than the Patriarch.
Rhade: Yes you are, Harper. You thought what you were doing was right - for the betterment of humanity.
Harper: Yeah - so did the Patriarch.
Rhade: Hmmmm ......... good intentions. The devil doesn't tempt us with measly offerings. He knows what we want most - what you wanted most.
Harper: You believe in the devil?
Rhade: He's in every one of us, right here (points to own temple), aching to get out, but this (pointing to Harper's heart) is what you have to listen to - understood?
Harper: You're pretty enlightened for a ..... you know what? I'm never gonna make another Nietzschean joke again!
Rhade: Yes you will.
Trusting the Gordian Maze
Where the hell is that spiky-haired little midget?
