May 22, 2017 | 0 Comments
Waldo: Where’s Tilda? The Widow: We parted ways. Waldo: Just tell me she’s still alive. The Widow: God, what kind of a mother do you…
Waldo: Where’s Tilda? The Widow: We parted ways. Waldo: Just tell me she’s still alive. The Widow: God, what kind of a mother do you…
Quinn: Let her dig her own grave before you execute her. She deserves that courtesy. Lydia: I will live long enough to see Sunny slit…
The Widow: You got what you wanted. Now you’re going to translate it for me. If this book holds all the gift’s secrets, one of them must…
M.K.: Do you really think I don’t see through your bullshit? I know what you are. The Widow: Alright. No more games. The truth is, you’re…
Waldo: I thought you were dead. Tilda: Come with us. Waldo: You take care of yourself, tinker bell.
Bajie [to Sunny]: Well, it seems like we’re going to die alone — together.
Bajie: Scissors — really? What kind of death is that? Not like this. Not when I’m finally this close. And I was gonna save the world.
Sunny [to Quinn]: Give me back my son.
Veil [to Sunny]: Teach him to be good.
Bajie: Azra. Azra.