[ she grits and yells: ] You've never been poor then, huh Archer!

[ ermes has done plenty of crazy shit for money. anyone who ever says "money can't buy you happiness" sure has never fucking needed the money they had. if archer is right about anything, it's that he seriously doesn't seem to have any quarrels about killing her. you think you know a guy!

she breathes in tight, trying to come up with a plan, and her eyes go to the blades that archer flung at her from above. they're still on the ground where she had dodged them before. that could be the break she needs. ]

Listen Archer, I'll give you one more chance to go quietly. Otherwise, I'll get serious as hell!