A tiny pale city of towers dissolves into white foam around a drain grate on a dark grey surface.

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This is the way the fucking world ends. Look at this fucking shit we're in man. Not with a bang, but with a whimper. And with a whimper, I'm fucking splitting, Jack.

— Apocalypse Now · 1979

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Weary and disgusted, the speaker looks at their surroundings and declares this is how the world ends, echoing the idea of a whimper instead of a bang. The profanity underscores exhaustion and contempt. Having concluded that collapse is pathetic rather than grand, the speaker announces they are leaving, addressing someone named Jack.

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