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I'm sick of swarming. We've been swarming all our lives.
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It's like you've got a mind of your own.
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Tell me, Bill, what lies beyond the swarm?
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- More swarm. - And then?
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- Some more swarm. - And then?
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Will, there's nothing but swarm. We are a swarm without end.
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Everything's got an end. See? I end here.
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That is not a happy ending.
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It stands to reason, Bill...
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if I swim against the swarm,
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I must eventually reach the end of the world.
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Okay. On the count of three.