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...and I'm not...
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...I am full of fire, Culley.
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I'm a blazing comet.
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Comets burn out.
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But, my foes and my friends,
it gives a lovely light.

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Felix!
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I must warn you,
my hands are lethal weapons.

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So is your goddamn fountain pen.
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I'd better be going.
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You stay where you are, Culley.
You're a witness. You lunatic.

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You maniac.
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$16 million?
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Half of that money is mine.
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That entitles you to 50 percent
of the profits.

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That entitles me to have you arrested
for grand theft, larceny...

:53:42
...fraud, embezzlement...
You thieving, filching son of a bitch.

:53:47
Sally Miles swears.
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You're going to give me my $8 million,
or so help me...

:53:51
...l'll have you locked up for
the rest of your unnatural life.

:53:56
Give me my money, Felix.
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Give it to me or I will kill you.
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Sally Miles kills.
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Shit.
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Sally Miles says "shit."
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Sell $100 million at the box office.
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$200 million. Peter Pan is dead.
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Long live Gillian West,
nymphomaniac executive.

:54:28
Not since Edison, not since Griffith,
not since Jolson.

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We'll make motion picture history.
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A cinematic monument
to man's immorality.

:54:39
A celluloid prophesy
of the holocaust to come.

:54:44
"For if God spared not
the angels that sinned...

:54:47
"...but cast them down to hell...
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"...and delivered them
into chains of darkness...

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"...to be reserved unto judgment:
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"And spared not the old world...
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"...but saved Noah...

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