American Psycho Final Scene: This confession has meant nothing.

How can he lie like that ? How can he pull that shit ? What shit ? Now, where do we have reservations at ? I’m not really hungry, but I’d like to have reservations someplace. How can you be so fucking, I don’t know, cool about it ? Some guys are just born cool, I guess. Bateman ? What are you so fucking zany about ? I’m just a happy camper. Rockin’ and a rollin’ ! Oh, brother, look. He presents himself as this harmless old codger, but inside... but inside... But inside doesn’t matter. Inside ? Believe or not, Bryce, we’re actually listening to you. Come on, Bateman. What do you think ? Whatever Whose moronic idea was it to order dry beers ? I need a scotch. There are no more barriers to cross. All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil, all the mayhem I have caused... and my utter indifference toward it, I have now surpassed. My
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