I knew I'd catch you. I knew, sooner or later, that you'd wander into my web. It was easy. I'm sure you don't like hearing that, do you? You thought you were playing hard to get - you thought you could tease me and get away with it. And now...here you are. Stuck. Caught in this tangled web. Do you think you deserve to be set free? Do you think you're going to get away without a scratch? You naive, I always leave my mark; on your body, on your bank account, on your mind...You're so fucked.