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It's not... I just didn't want you to get shot, that's all.
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You want to leave?
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No. This is your dream. I'd follow you anywhere.
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I thought it was our dream.
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God damn it!
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Hey, Charlie, why don't you play something festive?
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It's like a funeral in here!
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What are you doing with me, anyway?
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Why don't... Why don't you be with somebody
who can protect you?
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I can't even protect myself.
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Hey, you don't have to prove anything, okay?
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Okay? I love you.