The Game

Biggs: Don't any of you get it? The Game isn't about politics or money. The Game is about the subversion of our senses. Rational thought is only as good as the data it feeds on. Control our experiences, our language, and our assumptions and you've got us by the balls. The Game is about who gets to decide what you can see and not see. The Game is about who gets to define what words mean. Its about being imprisoned behind bars you cannot see. Unknown unknowns, motherfuckers!

Sonny: Alright asshole, if that's The Game then who the hell is running it? Some omniscient wacko in an underground lair with the power over words? What kind of bullshit is that?

Biggs: Aliens, motherfucker. Aliens.

Sonny: See this is the kind of shit that pisses me off about assholes like you. You got the world being ruled by flesh and blood motherfuckers right in front of your eyes and all you think to do is talk about fucking aliens. That's what makes everybody roll their eyes at us when we talk about The Game in public. Assholes like this one right here.

Let me give you a lesson about the fucking Game. The Game is about ordinary human beings controlling other ordinary human beings. The Game is about a small number of corporations controlling all the major players in the world media. The Game is about money and power and propaganda and all the other bullshit that people in power have been using to stay in power since the fucking pharaohs. Society is being played like a puppet by the assholes in five thousand dollar suits. They control the governments, the major corporations, and the media. Public opinion dances to the strings of these assholes and war is just another tool in their kit.

Less: Oh come off it. There is no fucking Game. The world is too complicated a place for your horseshit conspiracy theories. Sure there’s pricks out there with more power than most and I bet there are dudes out there that really do think they’re running ‘The Game’, but at the end of the day they’re just dumbfucks like -

[Loud banging noises. Authoritative voice is heard, demanding entry]

Less: What the hell?

Biggs: Meeting's over boys; everybody out!