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Hello.
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Mr. Weis, please give the phone to the Timekeeper.
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Hello, Will. How much do you want?
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A thousand years.
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You'll never live to spend it.
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Then distribute it to the Time Lines in Dayton.
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Do it by sunrise tomorrow and she can go home.
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Will...
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I'm afraid for you, Will.
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You keep talking like him, you're going to die like him.
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My father died in a fight, trying to take a man's time.
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Oh, no. His crime wasn't taking time.