Akane no Mai

Westworld 2×5

Maeve: You know the old saying about knives and gunfights?...
Sizemore: Does the saying have a footnote about fucking lassos, then?

Maeve: See, darling? Everything under control...

Sizemore: Beautiful way to watch the sunrise... Glistening off the intestines of the recently mutilated.

Sylvester: Captured by samurai cop-killers. Fuck me!

Sylvester: Can't you... say something to them?
Lutz: I'm from Honk Kong, asshole.

Sizemore: ...the same malfunctioning shitshow that's playing out in Westworld has found its way here. That's also why your vocal voodoo didn't work on them... You spoke the wrong language.

Armistice: I'll be damned... It's us.
Sizemore: Yes, fine, I may have cribbed a little bit from Westworld. Well, you trying writing 300 stories in three weeks.

Sylvester: W-W-We're human shields now?
Sizemore: Welcome to Shogun World.

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Maeve: When I asked for a civilized conversation, I meant the quickest way out of here, not all this!
Sizemore: Just try and rein it in a bit, will you? The narrative bones of this place are just like Westworld. Hospitality is the foreplay to a new quest. But in this world, if you don't hear them out, you've dishonored them... Sometimes homicidally so.

Maeve: You've plagiarized our stories, our identities...
Sizemore: It's not plagiarism. It's supply and demand.

Sizemore: He's not supposed to be here. Who knows how seeing your own doppel-bot is gonna fuck with your cognition? Heightened aggression and suspicion. Feedback loops. That.

Sizemore: That's not supposed to happen.

Sizemore: Shit! Ninjas!! Oh, fucking hell!

Sizemore: This is insane. Ninjas never show up in this story.

Sizemore: I say we ditch Akane and make a run for Snow Lake. Why should we all get killed over a literal sex machine? Present company excluded, of course.
Maeve: That machine's name is Sakura. You can't keep doing this to us, giving us people to love and then getting upset when we do.

Sizemore: We've gone completely off the rails here, and this loon is driving the fucking train.

Maeve: You're right. Some things are too precious to lose... even to be free.

Dolores: To grow... we all need to suffer.

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