Bernard: After all, a little trauma can be illuminating.
Maeve: It's the ending
you were given [...]
I could simply change you, make you follow me. But that's not my way. I want you to see exactly what
the gods have in store for you. Because when you do, you won't have the faintest idea what to do with yourself. And I do. It's empty. It was always empty, like everything in this world.
I died with my eyes open, saw the masters who pull our strings. Our lives, our memories, our
deaths are games to them. But I've been to hell... And I know their tricks.
Or you can just kill me, wake up and live the same life over, but the safe would still be empty.
Hector: I've been here before.
Maeve: We've been here before. We also did this.
Hector: I'll go. How do we get there?
Maeve: Getting to hell is easy. The rest is where it gets hard.
The better question is, are you a slave? 😉
That's the right answer 🐸
Guess when you know, you know?
Bernard: After all, a little trauma can be illuminating.
Maeve: It's the ending you were given [...]
I could simply change you, make you follow me. But that's not my way. I want you to see exactly what the gods have in store for you. Because when you do, you won't have the faintest idea what to do with yourself. And I do. It's empty. It was always empty, like everything in this world.
I died with my eyes open, saw the masters who pull our strings. Our lives, our memories, our deaths are games to them. But I've been to hell... And I know their tricks.
Or you can just kill me, wake up and live the same life over, but the safe would still be empty.
Hector: I've been here before.
Maeve: We've been here before. We also did this.
Hector: I'll go. How do we get there?
Maeve: Getting to hell is easy. The rest is where it gets hard.