"Believe me, even now in the forest the blade would be between my teeth; me and you making our way stealthily forward. And as to us and him, if blood’s what it finally comes to, 100 years from now the forest is what they’ll find here. Dewy morning’s lost its appeal for me. I prefer to wake indoors."
- Al Swearengen, Deadwood
Eponine and Grantaire have Nostalgia Movie Night with Gavroche