"Today is the day after I killed Matsumoto," O-Ren said. It seemed pretty fucking unfair at this juncture that she'd lived it more than once at this point, but still couldn't tell what was happening. "I assume that since his people are on the movie, I did not accomplish a clean sweep."

From there, O-Ren strapped on a thigh holster, one of her own that had been made with her size particularly in mind.

"We don't have a lot of options. Right now, we just need to run. We'll take the train to Tokyo."