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She represents all your frustration, all your unhappiness.
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- Hauser... - Which is why
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it would mean nothing if we were to kill her.
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It's you who has to choose reality.
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You shoot her, Doug, and I promise you,
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you will gasp awake and find me sitting in the room beside you.
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The real me.
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- No. - Your old pal, Harry.
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Look at me.
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She wants you back, Doug.
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We both do.
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That's right, Doug.