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You're lying to me, Charlie.
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I am not lying.
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What happened to the guy who woke up this morning
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who wanted to go and have a picnic and seize the day?
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You really want to know the truth?
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That glint you saw could have been anything
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a piece of glass stuck in the bird's foot...
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or it could have been nothing at all.
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I don't want to advocate false hope, Claire, that's all.
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Well, I'm sorry. I bothered you with my stupid ideas,
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and, it won't ever happen again.
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And, Charlie, I don't want my baby around lies.