EMMA: Ah. There you are. You— little—
John Sublime: Shhuhh… Hup. Don’t. Please… My mom met your parents in the Hamptons… I… I go through agonies of conscience every time we have to hurt one of you beautiful creatures… Emma… I’m doing God’s will…
EMMA: Shut up! I am very cross about this! Very very very cross indeed! I look like a bloody heavyweight boxer!
Autore: Grant Morrison