Agent O: We are above the system. Over it, beyond it. We are them, we are they. We are the Men in Black.
Agent M: The *Men* in Black?
Agent O: Don’t. Don’t start. I’ve had the conversation. And they don’t seem to be able to let it go. It’s a process. Attachment issue, I think.
Agent H: You've never been in love, have you? I'm not making fun. I'm genuinely asking. You've never once abandoned logic for passion?
Agent M: Heh. No, I haven't. Passion is unstable, and logic is constant. Yeah. Physical attraction is nothing more than chemical reactions in your brain. Can't trust them. They're not real.
Agent H: Isn't the whole universe a chemical reaction? Pretty sure you can trust that. Feels pretty real.
Pawny: That's actually kind of deep.
Agent High T: Always remember: the universe has a way of leading you to where you're supposed to be, at the moment you're supposed to be there.
Agent O: You really think a black suit is going to solve all your problems?
Agent M: No. But looks damn good on you.
