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Mister Smith: You cannot touch me. You cannot hurt me.
Sims: No?
(Sim moves his hand to show Smith's bloody face.)
Sims: Then what'd you call all this? Besides damned entertaining?
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Sims: You tried to kill me. You understand, I'm inclined to take that rather personal.
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Sims: Particularly nasty weather we're having Markus. Not that you'd know, I'd suppose, being stuck in that steel and concrete hole in the ground.
Markus: Well. There's a perfect day in here. No snow. No rain. No you.
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Markus: How's it going?
Erin: We're an hour behind schedule. Two of the recruits couldn't make it because, well, they get car-sick. And during the load in we dropped a box of grenades.
Markus: Excellent work.
Erin: Yeah, I thought you'd be proud.
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Mister Smith: Have I ever led you astray before?
Jeremiah and Kurdy: Yes!
Mister Smith: Well this isn't like those times.
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Sims: By now we got them looking in so many places that they don't know whether to shit or go blind.
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Erin: You look like shit.
Markus: Thanks, that's the look I was going for.
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Gina: Huh, I guess you really do run the universe.
Mister Smith: Actually that job is not open right now.
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Jeremiah: I can't tell how great it is to see you guys. Really. Even you Smith.
Mister Smith: Thank you. I think.