[Ansel] …Julia mentioned something earlier. That everyone who interested us intellectually, creatively, has devastated us psychologically. [sighs]
[Blast Ant] This city, suburb is such shit. We don’t have a healthy milieu. Simone is nothing to us in that regard, either.
Years ago she used to recommend movies to us. Well, she would ask us to watch them together.
[Ansel] Made sense, we were friends…
[Blast Ant] She stopped doing that after Guardians of the Galaxy.
[Ansel] Christ! I remember that. What a train wreck.
[Blast Ant] Right?
[Ansel] We tore that film a new one. It was the most insulting film we’d ever seen.At least Battlefield Earth had joyous dogfights. We couldn’t stop talking about it for at least a weak. Simone got pretty sick of it, but she didn’t say a word.
[Blast Ant] I had fun! Just analyzing how bad it was. Supposed to instantly sympathise with the murderous psychopath because his mom died of cancer and he has a mixtape? Please. It made you so mad.
[Ansel] Christ. That pissed me off so much.
[Julia] …Well, they look like they’re having fun. Just sharing information.
[Bedi] Right. Infornographers.
Guess that’s all they really needed from others. Don’t really get why everyone else had to go and psychologically break my partners.
But that’s everyone else’s problem, not ours.