That lately? You made it sound like ancient history.

Yeah, there's kinds of people you're allowed to kill. The ones trying to kill you first, to start with. Or the ones who the whole damn world is better off without. Nobody's gonna cry for some drug-dealing scumbag.

It's all in killing the right guy.

[Blake's aware, distantly, that he's not making a whole lot of sense. Something in his eyes isn't all there.]