Cipher: «Don’t tell me you’re backing out, Pixy.>>
Pixy: «I’m not. It’s just…>>
Cipher: «Look, Pixy, I know. Taking these broads out is a big deal. I get it.>>
Pixy: «I just keep thinking about all those little ponies, Cipher, with an unmoving sun and moon, without their leaders.>>
Cipher: «I won’t lie, Pixy, that sucks. But a job’s a job.>>
Pixy: «How do we know that’s true, Cipher? How do we know they’re not immortal or some shit?>>
Cipher: «Switch to EW1s, Pixy, we’re about to find out.>>