Maybe life's nothing but a mixed up board game with a bunch of lost pieces running into each other.

[she tilts her head like she thinks she has a point, but she might just be talking totally out of her ass.]

All of us coming from places with different rules, ending up in this overgrown Mouse Trap and getting into Trouble with everyone Scrabbling to make a new life—without even a "Sorry!". [she raises her glass.] It's Ludo-cris.