Some parts of Team Amelia may have lost their minds this morning. We have no regrets.
"It’s not a wrench. Where I come from it means… well no, it’s a wrench. I mean see? It’s all… wrench-y…"
This city is afraid of me…I have seen its true face. The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout “Save us!”… and I’ll look down and whisper “Well, DUH! You guys can’t be ALL bad and anyway, you know, do you really think I’d let you… Come on guys. Lame.”
Amelia, dangling a criminal off a roof, holding them by the ankle. “I never knew. I dunno. I swear to god!” “Wait, are you gonna eat that sando now? Cause you look kinda… can I have it? I mean uhhh, swear to me, I guess?”
“Why do we fall, Miss Amelia?” “Because we trip?” “No, to get back up.” “Wouldn’t need to if we didn’t trip. Just saying.” “But the point is…” “Point is don’t trip, Alfy. Keep up.”
“Jor-El: Live as one of them, Amelia, to discover where your strength and your power are needed. Always hold in your heart the pride of your special heritage.
Amelia: No, I get that, but…
Jor-El: They can be a great people, Amelia, they wish to be. They only lack the light to show the way. For this reason above all, their capacity for good, I have sent them you…
Amelia: I get it! I just… All I asked was “Where’s the bathroom?” Do you honestly think I don’t grasp “Be awesome”? Is that a thing you worry I don’t know?