Of what could happen to a victor who caused problems.
“All right, I’ll make a deal with you. You don’t interfere with my drinking, and I’ll stay sober enough to help you.”
As much as I love Woody as Haymitch, that’s originally how i picture him in my head.
Not that Haymitch and Effie are fighting anymore. Instead they seem to be of one mind, determined to whip us into shape.
Snow: Her entire species must be eradicated.
Plutarch Heavensbee: Her species, sir?
Snow: The other victors. Because of her, they all pose a threat. Because of her, they all think they are invincible.
and we all know what we’ve done, we must be killers, children of the wild ones.