Careful, Chief. You dig up the past, all you get is dirty.
You're a part of my flock now, John. Welcome. It's actually kind of a rush. They say you have visions. That your life flashes before your eyes. That all your dreams come true.
It's like my daddy used to say: in the land of the blind, the one eyed man is king.
You do understand I can't just give you new irises. The scanners will read the scar tissue, alarms will go off, and large men with guns will appear …
I like you, Chief. You've always been nice to me. I'll give you two minutes before I hit the alarm.