Why not stay dead? There’s no shame in saying you’ve lost a step.

Do you see what comes of all this running around, Mr. Bond? All this jumping and fighting, it’s exhausting! Relax. You need to relax… Ah well, mother’s calling. I will give her a good-bye kiss for you.

I can do more damage on my laptop, sitting in my pajamas, before my first cup of Earl Grey than you can do a year in the field.

Everybody needs a hobby.

She sent you after me, knowing you’re not ready, knowing you would likely die. Mommy was very bad.