Q: mr a-蝙, what's your opinion of those who didn't vote for you? A: they are bastards
Q: and those who who did? A: they are idiots
Q: any preference as to whose blood you like better? A: the bastards' is a bit sour while the idiots' is a bit sweet
Q: so? A: i mix them. kind of sweet and sour, you know. fresh, on the rock
Q: what's your weakest spot? A: my teeth, of course. why?
Q: but they say your weakest spot is your heart A: oh, pardon my english...i thought you said "wicked"
Q: the thing you fear most is a wooden cross, i assume? A: says who?
Q: no kidding? A: you know what? i have many lackeys who are willing to shield me...chief of staff, ministers, assistants and so on. those dumb attorneys will never be able to get close to me with any cross. well, got to split. the sun is rising. i'm prince of the dark, you know