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I didn't murder her at all, Benjamin.
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You did.
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No, that's not true.
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Yes, Benjamin, it is.
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You creep into my bedroom in the dead of night like a rat
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And have the audacity to pretend that you're the victim?
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I know who you are, boy...
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What you are.
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I know that everything you have you took from me.
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So... once again I ask you,
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Why are you here?
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I'm here, Charles,