
They come here from across the world to butt heads and jostle for power. The worst of the criminal underworld gather here. For the reckless, the wild at heart, an invitation they cannot refuse. For the cautious, the sane, its a warning. Its a message to be read by all who encounter it. "Theres a noose that hangs at the entrance to the city. Rock: (has grabbed the slide at the last moment and forced the pistol aside, grazing his temple but is otherwise unharmed.) Rrrgh! See that? There are some problems you can't solve with a gun! (disarms her.) (pulls trigger, the Cutlass fires and once the smoke clears we see her stock still with surprise.) Rock: (narrows his eyes) Why don't you write: 'there's no cure for a fool with a gun'? What do you want on your tombstone? Cocksucker? There's just one last thing I need to ask you. (draws her weapon, scaring the townspeople away, cocks the hammer and places the barrel against Rock's forehead) You just stepped on a non-negotiable, big-ass fucking landmine. Revy: (frozen in pure rage, but it's abruptly gone, she rises with a cold dead look in her eyes) That's a shame. Rock: In that case! I'll say it again! I didn't make any mistake! I have nothing to apologize for! That's what I'm saying! (slams his bowl down on the table and stands up) You better hope I did, otherwise you're a fuckin' dead man.

Revy: (eyes flare open with sheer incredulity). (picks bowl back up and continues eating as if nothing has happened)

Rock: (puts his noodle soup bowl down ominously) Revy.
