The Blood of Heroes

Gonzo:
Lord Vile, I've broken Juggers in half, smashed their bones, left the ground behind me wet with brains. There's nothing I wouldn't do to win. But I never hurt anyone for any reason other than sticking a dog's skull on a stake.

Sallow:
Play hard, you'll forget the fear.

Sallow:
This is stupid. We should be f***ing and drinking by now.

Sallow:
Walk... Slowly.

[Kidda gets tripped by Ghandi when practicing her running skills]

Sallow:
Can't pass an old man?

Kidda:
I didn't see him.

Sallow:
You gotta know where everybody is, all of us!

Kidda:
What if I can't?

Sallow:
They'll crush your skull!

Kidda:
Sallow?

Sallow:
What?

Kidda:
Tell us about the league.

Sallow:
What about it?

Kidda:
Are they really so good?

Sallow:
Yeah.

Kidda:
Really?

Sallow:
Better than you can imagine.

Kidda:
How do you know if you're good enough?

Sallow:
You know.

Kidda:
What if you're wrong?

Sallow:
You find out.

Young Gar:
A hundred f***ing stones!

Dog Boy:
No! Nobody carries the dog boy.

Gandhi:
They dress you in special clothing... in silk.

Kidda:
Silk?

Gandhi:
A cloth so fine it's like wind on your cheek.

Kidda:
Sallow? Is there really such a thing as silk?

Sallow:
[pauses reflectively] Yes.

Mara:
I don't like brutality. I like heroics. I like the blood of heroes.

Sallow:
Two Juggers can't f*** after the game. It doesn't work. Unless you like to rub wounds against wounds.

Kidda:
[Sees Dog Boy limping] How's your leg? That hurt?

Dog Boy:
I'm gonna rip your tits off, b*tch!

Kidda:
I'm gonna hurt your leg. I'm gonna break your leg!

Kidda's Mother:
Why do you do it, Kidda? They hurt you.

Kidda:
I don't care. I hurt them too.

Kidda's Mother:
They hurt you more. Kicked you!

Kidda:
Someone from The League kicked me. The man from the City. The good one... I could be good like that. I'm going away, mama.

Kidda's Mother:
Life is hard everywhere.

Kidda:
I'm good. I can win!

Kidda's Mother:
Win what?

Kidda:
Everything!