Upon this crown my pledge I give, To my last breath,I hold this choice, I will your unjust deaths avenge, All here who died without a voice.
So it's you and a syringe against the Capitol? See, this is why no one lets you make the plans.
I know he was desperate. That makes people do all kinds of crazy things.
I'll never know what it was he wanted me to remember.
But some secrets are too delicious not to share.
I donโt know what the explosion did, but it damaged something deep and irreparable. Never mind. If I get home, Iโll be so stinking rich, Iโll be able to pay someone to do my hearing.