Voz: Mendez wasn't my only boogeyman. North Korea, Russia, I have a Mendez everywhere. And in a matter of hours, they'll launch on one another, throwing the world into gargantuan, unrecoverable anarchy. Too many syllables? The world is fucked. Machete: Why? Voz: This world must end in order for a more perfect one to emerge. And like it or not, Mr. Machete, you're coming with me.|