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All those people wasting away by your hand as life passes them by.
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That is not the legacy you want, Felix.
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And what would you know of legacy?
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A boastful, smutty, infantile boy.
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You create magic by accident and insolence,
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while the truly devoted sweat and toil with no reward.
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You'll never know my magic, Constantine.
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You will know my pain.
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What's the new price, Faust?
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We already paid his price.
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And you'll pay it again or say good-bye to your daughter forever.
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We are here. The man who has my daughter is here. We act now.