I know what you're capable of, Shadow Weaver, and if you think I'm going to give you a chance to mindfuck me into next week, then you're wrong.

[ she pulls the rocket launcher from over her shoulder and aims it at her, mechanical pupils turning to slits and glowing. ]

It's a shame though, that I'm only going to be able to get to do this once, because there's only so much satisfaction I'll be able to get from blowing YOU TO SMITHEREENS FOR HURTING MY CATRA!