Forget, for a second, the image of fat-cat plutocrats walking away with taxpayer money.

We are in uniform, but there are no passengers. This means anything goes. We do not wear our seatbelts.

They deliberately use the word "fat" as a way to reclaim it.

Perfection is the consolation of those who have nothing else.

I guess the only consensus I've heard is that one is as bad as the other.

"We don't consider someone a real friend until we take a bath together."

Nearby a skeleton hangs from a hook as in a science lab.