XAna: You know what we did to traitors in the Army, little girl?
Corinne: I....
Ana: My folk, now, they'd just strap you to a tallboy. But a pale thing like you don't last long like that....
Corinne: I'm n-not...
Ana: It speaks! But does it have anything to say?
Corinne: I'm not a t-traitor! I look out for myself like everybody does. But you, you people act like there's something wrong with that, like because I got no loyalty to some shithouse joint and its asshole customers you're better than me, even the fat girl gets to be better than me 'cause she's all smart -- but you, you don't get to do that, you don't get to be better than me, your kind were made to be slaves for my kind. You're dirt! You got no right to, to yell at me, you got no right to order me around or not listen, you got --
Ana: Oh, I'm listening.
Corinne: -- a really big knife....