Mnemonica

Lloyd:
What do you know about art?

Bucky Kaps:
Nothing.

Scooch:
The Devil took away my favorite cousin

Scooch:
That lady stole my puppets. I made them with my own two hands.

Meghan Connor:
I am certain you are aware of your growing importance to me

Richard Ellison:
Do you believe in fate? Or is everything for you a haphazard coincidence?

Bucky Kaps:
Interesting question. How would I recognize the difference?

Richard Ellison:
It's the book. Page one thirteen. You'll figure it out

Alice Klosterman:
Stop being a worrywart!

Bucky Kaps:
I'm not a worrywart!

Alice Klosterman:
Yes you are, now hush!

Crusher:
Rugged individuals... This country was built by rugged individuals. We'll abide by their laws, but we'll never follow their rules

Bucky Kaps:
Was Nietzsche a rugged individual?

Crusher:
Never mind Nietzsche! Clean up your filth, and leave the dead girl alone!

Bucky Kaps:
Who said anything about a dead girl?

Scooch:
You made me so mad, Bucko. Why'd you send that lady over here to steal my puppets?

Meghan Connor:
You knew my scars, my wounds, the ugliness I hid beneath my skin

Bucky Kaps:
Ellison says you're a dream. What kind of dream can make a person feel so good, and so terrible at the same time?