Django:
[showing the exterminator shop to Remy with the dead rats in the window]
Take a good long look, Remy. This is what happens when a rat gets a little too comfortable around humans. The world we live in belongs to the enemy. We must live carefully. We look out for our own kind, Remy. When all is said and done, we're all we've got.
[he starts to walk away]
Remy:
No.
Django:
[turning back]
What?
Remy:
No. Dad, I don't believe it. You're telling me, that the future is - can *only* be - more of *this*?
Django:
This is the way things are. You can't change nature.
Remy:
Change *is* nature, Dad. The part that *we* can influence. And it starts when we decide.
[he turns to leave]
Django:
Where are you going?
Remy:
With luck, forward.
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