Billy Butcher: I don't mean to be rude, but can we just skip to the part where you laser my f**king brains out?

Homelander: Oh, for Christ sakes. Where's the sport in that? No, look at you. It'd be like putting down a wounded dog.

Billy Butcher: You're the one with your tail between your legs on all them f**king talk shows. And then they go and make Starlight co-captain. That's got to sting.