XTara: You had no right listening to our conversation!
Murdoch: You was listenin' to mine.
Tara: And what, you're going to kill me for it?
Travis: Uh, Tara....
Murdoch: Naw.
Tara: It's no better that I'd --
Murdoch: Them fancy uniforms is hell on a blade. You ain't done nothin' worth the sharpening work.
Travis: Joking! He's joking! Uh... he is joking, right?
Lena: (offscreen) Honey, we just serve the beer.
Murdoch: 'Sides, I know the house rules, and I don't feel like cleanin' up that much blood.
Murdoch: You was listenin' to mine.
Tara: And what, you're going to kill me for it?
Travis: Uh, Tara....
Murdoch: Naw.
Tara: It's no better that I'd --
Murdoch: Them fancy uniforms is hell on a blade. You ain't done nothin' worth the sharpening work.
Travis: Joking! He's joking! Uh... he is joking, right?
Lena: (offscreen) Honey, we just serve the beer.
Murdoch: 'Sides, I know the house rules, and I don't feel like cleanin' up that much blood.
When last we saw.... Tara - Murdoch - Travis - Lena
stuff kat likes:
In Ketterdam, money is not king. Money is God. God doesn't love people like Kaz Brekker -- but Kaz knows how to bring the God of Ketterdam to heel. All it needs is one impossible heist.
All contents copyright Kat Feete, 2008 and onward. Don't nick my stuff. Cheers.