Andrew Ryan: [to Jack, as he enters Ryans sanctuary] The assassin has overcome my final line of defense, and now he plans to murder me. In the end what separates a man from a slave? Money? Power? No, a man chooses, and a slave obeys! [pause] Andrew Ryan: You think you have memories. A farm. A family. An airplane. A crash. And then this place. Was there really a family? Did that airplane crash, or, was it hijacked? Forced down, forced down by something less than a man, something bred to sleepwalk through life unless activated by a simple phrase, spoken by their kindly master. Come in. [Jack enters Ryans layer] Andrew Ryan: Stop, would you kindly? [Jack does] Andrew Ryan: Would you kindly, powerful phrase. Familiar phrase? [Cascade of memories of Atlas ordering Jack to perform various tasks with the phrase Would you kindly] Andrew Ryan: Sit, would you kindly? Stand, would you kindly? Run! Stop! Turn. Was a man sent to kill, or a slave? [Ryan hands Jack a golf club] Andrew Ryan: KILL! [Jack smacks Ryan with the club] Andrew Ryan: A man chooses! [Jack smacks him again] Andrew Ryan: A slave obeys! [Jack smacks him again] Andrew Ryan: OBEEEEEEY! [Jack kills Ryan]
Posted on: Sun, 29 Jun 2014 02:30:00 +0000
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