V: Bug, could at least try to be... nice.
T-Bug: You want nice, supportive? Call a damn helpline.

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

MaxTech Lieutenant: Melissa Rory, MaxTac senior officer. Please state your nmame and occupation.
Zane: Zane Jagger. I work for Jinguji, an oasis of elegance in-- Sorry. Habit.
V: V, merc. Occasional client of Zane's.
Johnny: Johnny Silverhand. Rock legend, voice in V's head, and also...
V: The fuck, Johnny...

The boys have prepared everything and found me a lamb. Blood will course through the fiberoptics, swirling and blending with the digital, opening the gates of the abyss. Death within arm's reach, the metallic taste of his scythe on my tongue, I will tug at the tangled cables of Fate. A hard reset, a blue screen, a brain reformatted... I'm ready. Luck be with me.

Sushi in Night City...? Sounds like suicide. And somehow disrespectful.