S.1 Ep. 3 "Requiem for a Lightweight"

Requiem for a Lightweight

Well, well, Dr. Jekyll and Dr. Jekyll,

what are you doing at the prom?

All shifts report to operating room.

A glass stomach, all of it heart.

I still say we should use a horseshoe,

you won’t even have to touch him.

This is just a practice fight,

will you take a check?

We decided to have a victory drink now,

the result of being spineless.

Ether is subtle, put it in his face.

For God’s sake, packing is for leaving.

You’re okay, you’re okay, you’re okay.

S.1 E.2 "To Market, To Market"

To Market

The army is well aware of its responsibilities.

Locking him in the closet,

hung up by his thumbs.

Star tattoo on his chest in case

he’s out of danger for the time being.

A little hair from the dragon, as it were.

Don’t you recognize my voice yet?

We’re locked in.

Looks fantastically like the man who

tried to out-black market the black market

just keeps going up, up, up.

That makes two of us.

The army is well aware
the least we can do is save him.

S.1 E.1 "Pilot"

Pilot

Attention all personnel

Last man standing on his feet wins the war

I peeked at the end. The devil did it.

Wanna hear something wild?

Right here is where you’ll serve your time.

Listen. Wait for it.

They’re ruining this war for all of us.

I mailed him a nervous system

home or tokyo, whichever comes first.

I’ll debride the wound,

I didn’t know it was gonna break.

We screwed up in reverse.

This is when the whole thing hits the fan

This guy’s got a rapid pulse

Here they come

Here they come