Let me ask you something. What does it matter if you send me back to the asylum if it doesn't matter to me? I've proven my point. Gordon's been driven mad. I've demonstrated there's no difference between me and everyone else...
All it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy... that's how far the world is from where I am... Just one bad day. You had a bad day once, am I right? Oh I know I am, I can tell! You had a bad day and everything changed...
Dressing up like a flying rat doesn't hide it, it screams it! You had a bad day and it drove you as crazy as everybody else, only you won't admit it! You have to keep pretending that life makes sense, that there's some point to all this struggling... You make me wanna puke!
I mean, what is it with you? What made you what you are? Girlfriend killed by the mob, maybe? Brother, carved up by some mugger? Something like that, I know! Because something like that happened to me.
Sometimes I remember it one way, sometimes another. If I'm going to have a past... I prefer it to be multiple choice! My point is, I went crazy... and I'm smart enough to admit it! Why can't you? By clinging to reality, you're denying the reality of the situation!
I mean... do you ever think about how many times we've come close to world war 3 over a flock of geese on a computer screen? Silly Bats, it's all a joke! Everything anybody's ever valued, or struggled for? It's monstrous! Why can't you see the funny side? WHY, AREN'T YOU LAUGHING?