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What's wrong?
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- We're not alone. - What?!
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SCPD!
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Get down! Hands where we can see 'em!
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- Dad! - Do it now!
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You so much as leave a bruise on her,
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and I swear I will drag you down to hell myself.
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Laurel, I'm sorry.
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Quentin, don't!
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I don't know what's worse--
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the fact that you lied to me
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or nearly got me killed!