those who are more responsible than others, and they will be held accountable. V : [ V interrupts the three policemen about to rape Evey, whips out a dagger, and quoting the sergeant from Macbeth Act I Scene 2 ] "The multiplying villainies of nature do swarm upon him [ skips 4 lines from the original Shakespeare ] V : disdaining fortune/with his brandish'd steel, which smoked with bloody execution...? Evey Hammond : Where did you get all this stuff? V : Oh, here and there, mostly from the Ministry of Objectionable Materials. Evey Hammond : You stole them? V : Oh, heavens, no. Stealing implies ownership. You can't steal from the censor; I merely reclaimed them. Evey Hammond : God, if they ever find this place... V : I suspect if they do find this place, a few bits of art will be the least of my worries. V : Sutler can no longer trust you, can he, Mr. Creedy? And we both know why. After I destroy Parliament, his only chance will be to offer them someone else. Some other piece of meat. And who will that be? You, Mr. Creedy. A man as smart as you has probably considered this. A man as smart as you probably has a plan. That plan is the reason Sutler no longer trusts you. It's the reason why you're being watched right now, why there are eyes and ears in every room of this house and a tap on every phone.