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How could you? You've been with us all the time.
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- Right. - Well, well....
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We must search the grounds.
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Well, search the skies, if you must, minister.
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Meanwhile, I'd like a nice cup of tea or a large brandy.
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Oh, executioner, your services are no longer required.
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Thank you.
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You'll find no small glasses in this house, professor.
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- Come on. - This way.
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This way, now.
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- Now what? - We save Sirius.
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- How? - No idea.