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- lsn't it, Allison?
- You're lying.
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You were sired
by an angel named Simon
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who believed that you'd make
an ideal guardian of the book.
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- l don't believe you.
- Think about it.
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The resilience of an angel
and the resourcefulness of a monkey.
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You know, l have to admit,
there is a perverse logic to it.
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You were bred as a tool
of certain parties in interest in heaven.
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Nothing more, Allison.
Just a tool.
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You know when l told you
to shoot her in the head, Dylan?
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l had my reasons.
lt's the only way she can die.
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Short of ripping out her heart, of course.
That would be messy.
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So go ahead.
Do the honors.
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Go ahead.
Right in the sweet spot.
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And then it's done.
You're off the hook. Finito.
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Promise?
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You have my word on it.
Swear to God.
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Don't do it.
Whatever he's told you is a lie.
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He doesn't call the shots.
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And what about you?
Are you a lying nephilim?
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Hm?
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Look inside that shapeless thing
that you call a soul
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and show us the truth, please.
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Come on, Dylan.
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You save a few billion lives, and you
spare yourself the fiery depths of hell.
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lf you act right now, l'll even throw
in a nice shiny gold merit badge.
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Now, what's not to like here?
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You've defied him once, Dylan.
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There must have been a reason.
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Aagh!
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Right. You're gonna shoot me now?.
Human sentiment!
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That's really precious.
That's really, really precious, Dylan.