Luke: You know, I’m proud of you, Kiddo. It’s not every day you get an angelic rune. Pick your weapons yet? Clary: Yeah. [She shows the first blade] Clary: What is it? Luke: That was your father’s dagger. Clary: What?! Luke: You didn’t know? Clary: I didn’t know. I had no idea. [She shows the second dagger] Clary: I choose this one too. Luke: You don’t choose the blades. The blades choose you. That one was Jocelyn’s. Clary: What? Luke: They’re both part of you, Kiddo. The light and the dark, whether you like it or not.
Simon: What are you planning on doing to me? Seely Queen: Relax. Simon: Come on. You guys really had to tie me up to vines again? Bad memories. Seely Queen: It is this way, so that you don’t reflexively squirm. Meliorn: It is ready, my lady. Simon: Why are you going to hurt me? I’ve done everything you’ve asked, I’m a good guy...I sang you a song about nature! Seely Queen: Don’t not fret. The hurt will be over before you know it. Simon: So, this is it? This is the end? This is the end?! Seely Queen: Proceed. [Seely spins around the sticks] Simon: What is that? What are you doing?! [Simon screams in pain as the rune is applied]