Dwight

— I'll always love you, baby
— Always and never

Turn the right corner in Sin City and you can find... anything.

He knows he's not the law. Not in Old Town. The ladies are the law here. Beautiful and merciless. If you got the cash and play by the rules, they'll make all your dreams come true. But if you cross them, you're a corpse.

I should tell her to go to hell. Instead, I show up 20 minutes early.

Where the fight counts for a lot, but it will do you no good. But there's nothing like having your friends show up with lots of guns.

Miho, you're an angel. You're a saint
You're Mother Theresa. You're Elvis
You're a god
And if you've shown up minutes earlier, we'd still have Jackie Boy's head

— Get out of my life once and for all, or I'll bash your teeth in.
— If you can't love me... hate me. If you can't forgive me, punish me. Make me hurt like I've hurt you.
I call her every foul name there is. She makes my name sound like music. Like a chant to some dark god. She's slippery with sweat. Before long, my hatred is spent, but she won't let go.

We finish off the bottle, letting its liquid darkness fill us both.

She isn't worth a moment's thought, and I can't get her out of my head.