Maeve: By the way, I’m betraying you.
Hector: I accept this entirely, also I love you and you’re perfect. Call me.
Tag: westworld
“What does it mean?”
“That I’m not crazy after all and that none of this matters.”
All the banks and trains around here, and you fucking reprobates choose to rob us?
I love the interactions between these two.
I was seven when they rode into my town. Masked men in devils’ horns. They killed everyone -women, children, even the animals. They gutted my mother from her jaw to her sex. I had to paint her warm blood over my skin to make sure that they would think I was dead. Every one of them I tracked down, I used their blood to paint my skin again. Only one man left. The head of the snake.
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