- [first lines]
- The Tick: [narrating] It's not always fun to be chosen. To be thrust upon by greatness. What you love most may get crushed to a fine talcum under the heavy footfalls of the inevitable. The call of that sweet lioness we name Destiny doesn't just bring the good guys onto the field. Oh, no. Villainy gets a turns at bat. And it plays only the hardest of balls.
- Ms. Lint: So, Esteban. You've been in town for a whole week killing Pyramid gang members, stepping on The Terror's plans, teaming up with the JV league of idiot superheroes.
- Overkill: [hung by his arms] Is this the torture? 'Cause you're boring me to death.
- Ms. Lint: There's just one thing I don't understand. You're in town for a whole week, and you don't call? Don't you even care anymore? Don't I even warrant just... a little vendetta?
- Overkill: I stalked you a little...