.... And then, I just got to add this: There was a whole firestorm
yesterday about Brooke being, you know, a part of our crew. And let me just
say this ... this is all I'm gonna say about it: Where there were four ...
there are now three. Goodbye, Brooke, and good luck in your travels ...
you're gonna need it ... badly... So .... Well, yeah. But I was gonna tell
you, I'm tired of being told like, 'Oh, you can't talk about that. You
can't talk about that.' Bull s.h.i.t. ... uh .... Debate me on AA right
now. I have a disease? Bullshit. I cured it with my brain; with my mind.
And they're gonna fuel the battle-cry of my deadly and dangerous secret and
silent soldiers. 'Cause they're all around you .... Anyway. Thought you
were just messing with one dude. Sorry! WINNING! But there are parts of me
that is hopper, because my motto now is 'You either love, or you hate ...
and you must do so violently.' And the reason you must hate violently is
because ... and you have to hate everyone that is not in your family,
because they're there to destroy your family, and they will come at you in
all forms and shapes. You know, they lay down with their ugly wives in
front of their ugly children and just look at their loser lives and then
they look at me and say, 'I CAN'T PROCESS IT!' Well, no, and you never
will. Stop trying. Just sit back and enjoy the show .... You know?

100%. You know, here's your first pee test. Next one goes in your mouth.
Major League 3? I don't know. I haven't read it. I don't care. He's as
radical as you'd think he'd might be. If ... I'm not just my dad, I'm ...
you know ... petting up the river to kill another part of me, which is
'courage'. And I'm like ... guys, it's right there in the thing. Duh! We
work for the Pope. We murder people. We're Vatican assassins. Well, yeah.
But I was gonna tell you, I'm tired of being told like, 'Oh, you can't talk
about that. You can't talk about that.' Bull s.h.i.t. ... uh ....

Well, I'm not Thomas Jefferson .... He was a pussy! And one of those stupid
mottoes, Alex, is 'Don't be special. Be one of us.' News flash! I am
special, and I'll never be one of you! ... There it is. There's a new
sheriff in town, and he has an army of assassins. Oh, we must speak of the
Vatican assassins. Let me just say this: It's nothing this side of
deplorable, that a certain Chaim Levine - yeah, that's Chuck's real name -
mistook this rock star for his own selfish exit strategy, bro.

And they're gonna fuel the battle-cry of my deadly and dangerous secret and
silent soldiers. 'Cause they're all around you .... Anyway. Thought you
were just messing with one dude. Sorry! WINNING! I just closed my eyes and
in a nanosecond I cured myself from this ridiculous model of disease,
addiction, and obsession. It's just ... It's just the work of sissies.  You
know, he might be Nails, but I'm frickin' bayonets, you know? I am
battle-tested bayonets, bro. Yeah, but I can't use the word 'sober' because
that's a term from 'those people', and I have cleansed myself.