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Dylan Rhodes.
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What? I don't think I heard you correctly.
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Did you say magicians?
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Yeah, Dylan, magicians.
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Where are you now?
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I'm at Aria. I'm heading up there to grab 'em now.
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FBI! Hands where I can see them.
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Let's go. Get 'em up. Come on.
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Let's go. Get 'em up.
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Put the book down.
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Okay. You got me.
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- Freeze! Hands in the air! - Oh, my!