("Sympathy For The Devil")
(machine whirring)
(door opening)
(pen scratching)
- Baby kale salad?
- I'm on page 134.
Chain of command doesn't apply
to other military contractors
in the field.
I don't see why it should apply to us.
- Caprese sandwich?
- Well when they're in actual combat,
whom exactly do your heroes report to?
- Same person as always, me.
♪ Please allow me to introduce myself ♪
♪ I'm a man of wealth of taste ♪
♪ I've been around for a long long ♪
(knife slashing)
(woman gasping)
♪ Stole many a man's soul and faith ♪
- Spicy chicken cilantro wrap?
- Sub heading 16, we need a top secret
Yankee white designation for Compound V.
- Come on Stan, only one man okays that,
you wanna stroll into the Oval Office
and start barking orders?
- Hell yes, half our own
heroes don't know they have
Compound V in their veins.
You want China finding out?
♪ Pleased to meet you ♪
♪ Hope you guess my name ♪
(knife slashing)
♪ Oh yeah ♪
(man gasping)
♪ But what's puzzling you
is the nature of my game ♪
♪ Oh yeah ♪
(man groaning)
(face ripping)
- This one, best efforts
to limit collateral damage,
we'd prefer stronger wording.
- Well that's standard language
for our New York contract,
LA, Chicago.
- [Man] Exactly what casualty allowance
are we looking at here?
- Officially? Zero of course.
But cone of silence, 34%.
- Veggie frittata?
(men speaking foreign language)
(man gasping)
♪ Pleased to meet you ♪
(sword rustling)
♪ Hope you guessed my name ♪
♪ Oh yeah ♪
(man yelling in foreign language)
(explosion)
♪ It's the nature of my game ♪
♪ Just as every cop is a criminal ♪
♪ And all the sinners saints ♪
♪ As heads is tails,
just call me Lucifer ♪
♪ Cause I'm in need of some restraint ♪
♪ So if you meet me, have some courtesy ♪
♪ Have some sympathy, and some taste ♪
♪ Use all your well-learned politesse ♪
♪ Or I'll lay your soul to waste ♪
(man panting)
♪ Pleased to meet you ♪
♪ Hope you guess my name ♪
