The sun went down with practiced bravado. Twilight crawled across the sky, laden with foreboding. I didn’t like the way the show started. But they had given me the best seat in the house. Front row center.

V: Used to be a media, didn't you?
Regina: Not hard to guess, but I'll give you a point for perceptiveness.

You forget a thousand things every day, pal. Make sure this is one of 'em.

V: Don't look like your typical Chinese chef...
Keisuke: And you don't look like a typical fuckin' customer.

It is a sign of strength, to cry out against fate, rather than to bow one's head and succumb.