(..) Your Grace. What are we reading today? The Book of the Mother, Your Holiness. Chapter three, verse . Ah, "As water rounds the stones, smoothing..." "Smoothing what was jagged, so does a woman's love calm a man's brute nature. A wife salves her husband's wounds, a mother sings her son to sleep." (..)

(..) - Right? - Thank you. - Yeah. - Thank you for understanding. - Let's start clean up. - I'll handle the transition. It'll be smooth. What about the press? Because you only had the job for a week. That's gonna be... - With you it's like dog years. - I know. I mean it's like the President. (..)

(..) That's our missing friend./ I don't give a fuck. Did you guys see him? I was vast asleep. Because if he was up, this shit wouldn't had gone down so smoothly. Maybe the tiger would ate them up like Omar. Respect. What happened to Omar? Don't worry about Omar. (..)