[Stark blows his smoke straight into Harvey's cage before looking to Cassel.]
Everything's gonna be white noise to him sooner rather than later. [Stark's been there. He knows.] You think he's really gonna give a shit by the time you get around to removing digits? He might write you a fucking thank you letter at that point because it's at least something different and one less thing you can hurt him with.
Bottom line? If you're gonna make a point, kid, [he pauses for one last drag on his cigarette before reaching through the bars of the cage to put his unfinished cigarette right out on the sorry excuse for an arm Harvey is sporting.]
You make him notice the right way.
[Keep reminding him it's there. It's something futile and pointless. But it's there and it won't go away until Harvey's begging for it to be taken away.]
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Everything's gonna be white noise to him sooner rather than later. [Stark's been there. He knows.] You think he's really gonna give a shit by the time you get around to removing digits? He might write you a fucking thank you letter at that point because it's at least something different and one less thing you can hurt him with.
Bottom line? If you're gonna make a point, kid, [he pauses for one last drag on his cigarette before reaching through the bars of the cage to put his unfinished cigarette right out on the sorry excuse for an arm Harvey is sporting.]
You make him notice the right way.
[Keep reminding him it's there. It's something futile and pointless. But it's there and it won't go away until Harvey's begging for it to be taken away.]