Right now, this is about you coming to terms with your situation. It's you and me, bro. I want you to understand that I know you, that I've been studying you for a very long time. I could have had you killed in Karachi. But I let you live so you can I could talk.
You beat me when my hands are tied. I won't talk to you.
Life isn't always fair, my friend. Did you really think that when we got you, I'd be a nice **** guy?
You're a mid-level guy. You're a garbage man in a corporation. Why should I respect you?
And you're a money man. A paperboy! A disgrace to humanity! You and your uncle murdered three thousand innocent people. I have your name on a five-thousand dollar transfer via Western Union to a 9/11 hijacker; and you got popped with 150 kilograms of high explosives in your house! And then you DARE question me?!
