(HAYMITCH) Great, pretty girl wants to know how to survive. She should realize there isn't no surviving the Hunger Games if you come from District 12. Unless you are me, of course, but I would give anything to have died there. If I had, I wouldn't have to train all these kids only to waste my time while they die in the first few hours. Her persistence is so annoying too. Why don't she just leave me alone while I find more drink?

(PEETA) I don't know how to say it exactly. Only...I want to die as myself. I don't want them to change me in there. Turn me into some kind of monster that I'm not. I keep wishing I could think of a way to...to show the Capitol that they don't own me. That I'm more than just a piece in their Games.

(CATO) Go on, shoot. And we both go down, and you win. Go on. I'm dead, anyway! I always was, right? I didn't know that until now. Isn't that what they want, huh? No! I can still do this. I can still do this. One more kill. It's the only thing I know how to do. Bring pride to my district. Not that it matters.