You love me. You ignore me. You save my life, then you cook my mother into soap.

Because I can't save anybody; not as a doctor, not as a son. And because I can't save anybody, I can't save myself.

So if you think this is going to save you... If you think anything is going to save you... Consider this your final warning.

And it's funny how when somebody saves you, the first thing you want to do is save other people. All other people. Everybody. The kid never knew the man's name. But he never forgot that smile. "Hero" isn't the first word, but it's the first word that comes to mind.

The clear layer is glycerin. You can mix glycerin back in when you make soap. Or You can skim the glycerin off. You can mix the glycerin with nitric acid to make nitroglycerin. You can mix nitroglycerin with sodium nitrate and sawdust to make dynamite. You can blow up bridges. You can mix nitroglycerin with more nitric acid and parafin and make gelatin explosives. You can blow up a building, easy. With enough soap, you can blow up the whole world.

some soap opera, you know, real people pretending to be fake people with made-up problems being watched by real people to forget their real problems.