<blockquote>"Nux," Slit says as they sit on the edge of the West Tower, their feet dangling out over nothing, "We've gotta be strong, yeah? Bein' a War Boy ain't for the weak ones. The Immortan only takes the very strongest and bravest. You'n me? We're the very strongest, the very bravest." He throws his arm over Nux's shoulder and takes a swallow of the rotgut liquor they stole from the Organic Mechanic's still.</blockquote>
