Willy: Go to hell.
Fender Tremolo: Been there.
Fender Tremolo: First there was the collapse of civilization: anarchy, genocide, starvation. Then when it seemed things couldn't get any worse, we got the plague. The Living Death, quickly closing its fist over the entire planet. Then we heard the rumors: that the last scientists were working on a cure that would end the plague and restore the world. Restore it? Why? I like the death! I like the misery! I like this world.
Pearl Prophet: Why did you help me?
Gibson Rickenbacker: I thought it was somebody else.