Corporations say the "new" Net is safe and secure - that they've learned from past mistakes. From up their ivory towers everything must look all nice and pretty... But they're wrong. The Net ist just a rusty car with a fresh coat of paint, a heap of dog shit spritzed with perfume.

Catching lead in Night City's easier than catching a cold.

The wider the smile, the bigger the lies.

You get to a certain age, you drop all your illusions. Life just gets easier from there.

You guys aren't exactly great at rollin' out the welcome mat for outsiders.