Mr. Torgue: "So it's like, wait, am I the bad guy? Or were the so called bad guys not as bad as I thought? Moral ambiguity. Taste the inner Nietzschean confliflict motherf*cker! (The abyss gazes into you).
There is no greater honour than crawling to your mistress and willingly accepting her collar as a loving symbol of ownership and complete dedication to her π€