hecpara:
Roll along, you mighty gentlemen.
hecpara:
Why didn't you stop?
hecpara:
Not this way
hecpara:
Solid architecture is a must.
hecpara:
Fine, don't let me in.
hecpara:
Retrovertigo?
hecpara:
Quelle manière?
hecpara:
Metro, down.
hecpara:
We'll burn this whole city down.
hecpara:
Levitation delinquents
hecpara:
Intersect this, baby.
hecpara:
8, Rue de Rome
hecpara:
Because the world is round.
hecpara:
Wait, it's right there.
hecpara:
Don't ask for anything plain, seriously.
hecpara:
Going down?
hecpara:
It's gone.
hecpara:
Just around the bend.
hecpara:
Lookie what we have here...
hecpara:
Sky, oh sky.
hecpara:
The green wins all
hecpara:
Into the pits of hell.
hecpara:
Center of the park.
hecpara:
Riding the cloud highway.
hecpara:
The long road....err....river.
hecpara:
We need a good breeze to clear things up.
hecpara:
Staring contest.
hecpara:
Break on through...
hecpara:
The light only breeds rejection.