1.  First thing you'll learn
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2.  Ignore your assumptions. 
			  
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3.  Don't trust anything. 
			  
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4.  What you see, what you hear, 
			  
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5.  what people tell you,
what you think you remember... 
			  
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6.  We are Envoys,
and we take what is offered. 
			  
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7.  Let experience wash over you. 
			  
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8.  Absorb it like a sponge. 
			  
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9.  Expect nothing. 
			  
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10.  Only then can you be prepared
for anything. 
			  
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11.  Fuck. 
			  
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12.  Fucking bone fragments.
Always get goddamn splinters. 
			  
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13.  Who do you think they are? 
			  
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14.  Who cares? We're getting paid. 
			  
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15.  Have you always been such an asshole? 
			  
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16.  Every sleeve, every time. 
			  
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17.  What? 
			  
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18.  CTAC praetorians, 12. Lethal loads. 
			  
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19.  You see through the walls now? 
			  
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20.  Three seconds or less. Move! 
			  
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21.  Your body is not who you are. 
			  
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22.  You shed it like a snake sheds its skin. 
			  
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23.  Leave it, forgotten, behind you. 
			  
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24.  The only way you'll learn
is by watching, so watch. 
			  
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25.  Didn't cover this in the basic briefing. 
			  
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26.  You'll be fine. 
			  
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27.  They can barely walk at first.
Have to pull him out. 
			  
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28.  I'm gonna get this shit all over me. 
			  
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29.  You'll get used to it.
Just decant him. 
			  
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30.  We've got four more to do
in the next hour. 
			  
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31.  I think I'm gonna be sick. 
			  
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32.  Not until you learn how to take out
the umbilicus, you aren't. 
			  
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33.  Like this. Just give it a good hard jerk. 
			  
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34.  What the fuck? Is that normal? 
			  
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35.  Sometimes they flop around. Usually
means their last sleeve died violently. 
			  
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36.  Make it personal. 
			  
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37.  It is you. You are the weapon. 
			  
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38.  You are the killer and the destroyer. 
			  
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39.  It is you. You are the weapon. 
			  
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40.  You are the killer and destroyer. 
			  
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41.  Get down! 
			  
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42.  This can't be normal.
- He'll be fine. Just get him in the chair. 
			  
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43.  You get him in the chair.
All right, buddy, enough of that. 
			  
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44.  Shit! 
			  
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45.  We need help. Help! Help! 
			  
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46.  - You broke my goddamn nose.
Help! We need help. 
			  
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47.  Fucking rerun went mental on me. 
			  
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48.  [man 2] Have to sedate you
if you don't settle down. 
			  
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49.  - I am fucking bleeding here!
- Shut up! 
			  
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50.  Listen, asshole. You better calm down. 
			  
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51.  How long? How long have I been down? 
			  
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52.  - Who the hell is this guy?
- How fucking long? 
			  
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53.  Two hundred and fifty years. 
			  
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54.  Get me a mirror. 
			  
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55.  No mirrors here. You need time
to adjust to your new sleeve. 
			  
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56.  You risk schism or a psychotic break. 
			  
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57.  He's already fucking psychotic! 
			  
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58.  Get me a fucking mirror! 
			  
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59.  You almost fucking killed me, man. 
			  
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60.  I hate getting shot. 
			  
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61.  Where am I? 
			  
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62.  Alcatraz Prison. Bay City. 
			  
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63.  What planet, genius? 
			  
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64.  Earth. 
			  
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65.  Which way's the shower? 
			  
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66.  One thing I can promise you: 
			  
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67.  coming back from the dead is a bitch. 
			  
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68.  Every single time. 
			  
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69.  Welcome to Alcatraz. 
			  
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70.  You've successfully completed
your prison sentence. 
			  
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71.  You may notice you are no longer
in the body you arrived in. 
			  
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72.  Now that you have paid your debt
to society, 
			  
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73.  you have been resleeved
from our available inventory of prisoners. 
			  
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74.  You may feel confused or strange. 
			  
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75.  After all,
you're not supposed to be here. 
			  
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76.  Disorientation,
visual and auditory hallucinations, 
			  
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77.  and even low-grade amnesia are normal. 
			  
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78.  But don't worry. This orientation
will answer all of your questions. 
			  
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79.  This is a cortical stack. 
			  
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80.  As Protectorate citizens, 
			  
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81.  we each have one implanted
when we are one year old. 
			  
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82.  Inside is pure human mind,
coded and stored as DHF: 
			  
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83.  Digital Human Freight. 
			  
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84.  Your consciousness can be downloaded
into any stack, in any sleeve. 
			  
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85.  You can even needlecast in minutes to
a sleeve anywhere in the Settled Worlds. 
			  
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86.  A sleeve is replaceable. 
			  
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87.  But if your stack is destroyed, you die. 
			  
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88.  There's no coming back from real death. 
			  
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89.  Warden wants to see you. 
			  
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90.  So, avoid blunt force trauma
to the base of the brain 
			  
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91.  and energy weapons fired at the head. 
			  
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92.  When you wake up,
the world will not be what it was. 
			  
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93.  And neither will you. 
			  
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94.  They have forgotten who and what we are. 
			  
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95.  Make them remember. 
			  
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96.  Put that out. 
			  
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97.  You... 
			  
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98.  File's incomplete, parts of it sealed. 
			  
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99.  What is here? 
			  
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100.  Espionage, terrorism,
crimes against the state, 
			  
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101.  and more murders than I can count. 
			  
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102.  Takeshi Kovacs. 
			  
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103.  You're under arrest for treason
against the Protectorate. 
			  
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104.  Working for the terrorist leader
Quellcrist Falconer. 
			  
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105.  I didn't work for her.
It was more like an autonomous collective. 
			  
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106.  Close your goddamn mouth, you traitor, 
			  
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107.  or I'll put a hole
right through your head. 
			  
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108.  You moron. 
			  
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109.  Good to see you too, Jaeger.
Been a while. 
			  
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110.  Chase is over. 
			  
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111.  Just give me an excuse. 
			  
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112.  I know you got orders
not to make me into a martyr, so... 
			  
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113.  be a good little grunt and take me in. 
			  
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114.  Sleeve's fragged
but the stack's okay, sir. 
			  
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115.  Who's the bitch? 
			  
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116.  Nobody. Just a local merc. 
			  
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117.  She doesn't even know who I am. 
			  
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118.  You should've been respectful to me.
She would've lived. 
			  
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119.  And when they
finally arrested you, 
			  
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120.  you gunned down your own partner
in the stack. 
			  
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121.  Report says she was shot
from behind, so... 
			  
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122.  along with everything else,
you're a coward. 
			  
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123.  Don't you have anything to say? 
			  
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124.  Oh, I'm-I'm sorry,
I was waiting for a question. 
			  
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125.  It was all monologue there for a while,
so I kind of tuned out. 
			  
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126.  This is your parole document, 
			  
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127.  certifying that your DHF was shipped
from Millsport Maximum Security Prison, 
			  
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128.  received here intact,
and sleeved in this body, 
			  
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129.  which came equipped with military-grade
neurachem and combat muscle memory. 
			  
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130.  You've been provided with
clothing and incidentals 
			  
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131.  as per the specifications
of Bancroft Industries, 
			  
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132.  which has leased you. 
			  
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133.  As such, you are the property
of Laurens Bancroft 
			  
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134.  for the duration of that lease. 
			  
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135.  Property? What about my rights? 
			  
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136.  You don't have any. 
			  
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137.  Failure to comply
with the terms of this parole 
			  
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138.  will result in your immediate desleeving 
			  
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139.  and return here, 
			  
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140.  to serve out the rest of your term,
which does not appear to have an end date. 
			  
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141.  You're going to screw up. 
			  
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142.  Do something violent,
hurt someone, kill someone. 
			  
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143.  I know people like you. 
			  
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144.  There aren't any people like me. 
			  
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145.  Not anymore. 
			  
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146.  There will be places where
they'll wait. The people left behind. 
			  
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147.  Wait to see their friends, lovers, 
			  
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148.  parents, children come back to them, 
			  
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149.  riding unfamiliar bodies
out from digitized exile. 
			  
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150.  They'll look into the eyes of strangers, 
			  
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151.  searching for a glimpse of the person
they've lost. 
			  
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152.  - Mommy? 
			  
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153.  Cindy? 
			  
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154.  Kristin Ortega. 
			  
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155.  I'll be driving you
to the Bancroft residence. 
			  
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156.  - Welcome to Bay City.
Hey, hey, hey! 
			  
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157.  What have you done to our daughter?
Cindy's seven years old! 
			  
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158.  You get whatever's in inventory. 
			  
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159.  She was murdered in a hit-and-run.
The law says she gets a free sleeve. 
			  
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160.  That one's free. 
			  
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161.  If you don't like it, pay for an upgrade
or put her back in storage. 
			  
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162.  Daddy, please don't put me
back in the dark. 
			  
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163.  They put a kid in that old lady? 
			  
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164.  Victim restitution. 
			  
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165.  The state just gives you
what they have on hand. 
			  
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166.  Broken down crap like that. 
			  
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167.  Prisons lease out the good sleeves
for profit. 
			  
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168.  It's very humane. 
			  
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169.  You don't approve? 
			  
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170.  - They don't have that where I come from.
And where would that be? 
			  
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171.  Yeah!
What's going on here? 
			  
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172.  You are all going to burn! 
			  
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173.  Yeah! 
			  
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174.  Let the dead speak! 
			  
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175.  Justice! Let the dead speak!
Justice! Let the dead speak! 
			  
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176.  - Justice! Let the dead speak!
No resleeving! 
			  
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177.  Shouldn't have come back!
Shouldn't have come back! 
			  
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178.  Justice! Let the dead speak!
Justice! Let the dead speak! 
			  
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179.  No resleeving! No resleeving!
No resleeving! 
			  
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180.  You will not be forgiven. 
			  
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181.  Come on. Let's go. 
			  
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182.  God is watching.
He will judge you for your sins! 
			  
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183.  Gonna keep him busy a while. 
			  
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184.  Spirit Savers and Afterlifers. 
			  
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185.  653 failed,
and still they can't stop yelling. 
			  
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186.  What is 653? 
			  
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187.  Something about spinning up murder victims
to testify who killed them. 
			  
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188.  Why wouldn't you spin them up
if they're witnesses to their own murder? 
			  
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189.  Archdiocese says
you only get the sleeve you're born with. 
			  
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190.  Once it dies,
they spin you back up for anything, 
			  
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191.  even to identify your killer,
your soul goes to hell. 
			  
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192.  What do you think, huh? 
			  
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193.  I think no one in the archdiocese
has ever been murdered. 
			  
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194.  You had to go be a dick. 
			  
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195.  - Stay down, Kovacs. 
			  
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196.  Fuck you! 
			  
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197.  I said stay the fuck down. 
			  
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198.  What were you in for? 
			  
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199.  You know,
little bit of this, little bit of that. 
			  
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200.  Blew some shit up and killed some people. 
			  
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201.  Some people just need killing. 
			  
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202.  And how do you decide who deserves to die? 
			  
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203.  Depends on the day.
I mean, anything can set me off. 
			  
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204.  Interstellar dictatorship, genocide,
people who talk too much. 
			  
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205.  Right now, I'm feeling pretty hostile
towards Laurens Bancroft, 
			  
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206.  - whoever the fuck he is.
Oh, come on. 
			  
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207.  Everyone knows Bancroft. 
			  
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208.  - He's one of the first founding Meths.
- What's a Meth? 
			  
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209.  You don't know what's a Meth? 
			  
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210.  How can you not know?
You're dressed like one. 
			  
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211.  Like I said,
I'm not from around here. 
			  
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212.  "And the days of Methuselah
were 969 years." 
			  
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213.  It's Laurens Bancroft.
He's over 360 years old. 
			  
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214.  They call it the Aerium. 
			  
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215.  Guess they don't have this
where you come from either, huh? 
			  
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216.  So, where were you born?
Like, home planet, that kind of thing? 
			  
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217.  Not here. 
			  
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218.  - That's a little vague.
- You ask a lot of questions. 
			  
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219.  That's my abuela. She always said, 
			  
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220.  "Kristin, you can find a way
to talk to anybody." 
			  
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221.  Especially when they're trapped in a car
with you. 
			  
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222.  Our quick and messy little lives
are so small to them. 
			  
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223.  They build their homes up here 
			  
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224.  so the clutter of our existence
is out of their sight. 
			  
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225.  - See those trees, right? 
			  
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226.  - I see them. Whoo!
- Right there. 
			  
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227.  You see the ground? 
			  
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228.  It's right there. 
			  
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229.  Wow. Really stuck that landing.
You're not a driver, are you? 
			  
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230.  I said I worked security.
I didn't say for who. 
			  
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231.  So this hasn't been a conversation,
it's been an interrogation. 
			  
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232.  Last chance. Just give me a name. 
			  
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233.  Takeshi Kovacs. Look me up. 
			  
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234.  You can't be who you say you are.
All the Envoys died. 
			  
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235.  All except one. 
			  
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236.  - Not another step, Ortega.
- Oh, come on. 
			  
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237.  I'm Bay City PD and you know it, Curtis. 
			  
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238.  Lower your weapons
and tell me where your boss is, 
			  
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239.  because I really would like
a fucking word. 
			  
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240.  Lieutenant Ortega.
You're trespassing on private property. 
			  
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241.  Apparently, you've stolen
one of our limos as well. 
			  
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242.  I could have you shot. 
			  
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243.  Yeah, go ahead. Try. 
			  
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244.  Why did you drive the Envoy?
Isaac was supposed to do that. 
			  
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245.  Look, I'm not drunk, okay?
I was just loosening up a little. 
			  
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246.  Let go of me! 
			  
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247.  We picked him up on a DUI. 
			  
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248.  Which is how we came
into possession of your vehicle. 
			  
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249.  You all right? This is unacceptable. 
			  
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250.  Just stop it, all right, Mom? 
			  
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251.  It's your fault for sending me.
I'm not a chauffeur. 
			  
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252.  Go inside. This is police harassment. 
			  
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253.  Yeah, there's your kid, there's your car,
and there's your... new pet terrorist. 
			  
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254.  You're welcome. 
			  
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255.  The terrorist can hear you.
I'm standing right here. 
			  
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256.  Yeah, good, 'cause we're not done,
you and me. 
			  
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257.  Forgive me. I'm Miriam Bancroft.
We've not been properly introduced. 
			  
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258.  Welcome to Suntouch House. 
			  
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259.  Shouldn't that be in a museum? 
			  
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260.  I have a weakness
for Elder civilization artifacts. 
			  
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261.  I collect them, among other things. 
			  
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262.  This must have cost a fortune
to ship here. 
			  
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263.  Hmm. 
			  
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264.  Several fortunes, actually. 
			  
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265.  And a few lifetimes. 
			  
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266.  But cost was no object. 
			  
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267.  This is the only Songspire tree on Earth. 
			  
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268.  No one really knows what they are. 
			  
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269.  They could have functioned as part
of Elder civilization architecture. 
			  
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270.  The largest ones ever recorded
are thousands of meters high. 
			  
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271.  I know. I've seen them. 
			  
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272.  Stronghold, of course. 
			  
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273.  Laurens is in his study. 
			  
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274.  I'll show you up. 
			  
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275.  Is it true you can look into
a person's eyes 
			  
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276.  and know exactly what they're thinking? 
			  
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277.  Hmm, Envoys don't read minds. 
			  
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278.  What a pity. 
			  
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279.  Good luck, Mr. Kovacs. 
			  
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280.  Mr. Kovacs. 
			  
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281.  My apologies my son failed
to drive you here. 
			  
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282.  You have to forgive
my endlessly misplaced optimism. 
			  
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283.  That's all right.
The ride was very instructive. 
			  
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284.  Hmm. Yes, I'm sure it was. 
			  
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285.  Details are, after all,
an Envoy's stock-in-trade. 
			  
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286.  Or were, I should say. 
			  
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287.  "Immersion and total absorb."
Wasn't that the term, hmm? 
			  
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288.  "Whatever answer you may seek, 
			  
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289.  it is precisely
where you are not looking." 
			  
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290.  - Hmm, you've read Falconer.
- Ah. 
			  
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291.  I was alive during the Uprising, yeah. 
			  
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292.  Yeah? So was I. 
			  
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293.  Oh. Yes, my apologies. Uh... 
			  
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294.  It's all in the distant past for me, 
			  
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295.  but for you, of course,
it's all rather different. 
			  
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296.  There are very few of us now... 
			  
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297.  who saw firsthand
what the Envoys could do. Ah-ha. Yes. 
			  
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298.  And I have to admit that
I had a grudging admiration for you. 
			  
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299.  Trained by Quell herself 
			  
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300.  to be the most formidable fighting force
that the galaxy had ever seen. 
			  
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301.  Well, that would sound better
if we hadn't lost. 
			  
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302.  This might... might interest you. 
			  
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303.  Oh, it's all corneal streaming now. 
			  
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304.  There's something about the simplicity
of holding the written word in your hand. 
			  
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305.  - The very heft of it. 
			  
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306.  As men have done
for countless of centuries before us. 
			  
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307.  It is a tie to our shared past. 
			  
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308.  - Where did you get this?
- I bought it at auction. 
			  
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309.  Eh, supposedly it... 
			  
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310.  Envoys take what is offered. 
			  
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311.  is written by Falconer in her own hand. 
			  
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312.  Judging by your reaction, it appears
I might have got what I paid for. 
			  
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313.  Listen to me. 
			  
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314.  I spent this entire morning
being well and truly fucked around with, 
			  
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315.  so, uh, let me be painfully clear. 
			  
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316.  Some things can't be bought. 
			  
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317.  Like me. 
			  
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318.  Now, I didn't ask you
to bring me back into this world. 
			  
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319.  In fact, I fought a war
to stop people like you from happening. 
			  
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320.  So, if someone doesn't tell me right now
what the fuck this is all about... 
			  
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321.  I might very well lose my temper. 
			  
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322.  Hmm. 
			  
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323.  Understood. 
			  
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324.  Now... 
			  
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325.  this is a full pardon, 
			  
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326.  signed by the president
of the Protectorate. 
			  
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327.  No one has that kind of power. 
			  
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328.  Power is a matter of influence,
Mr. Kovacs. 
			  
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329.  And I have had a great deal of influence
at the UN. 
			  
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330.  If you agree to my terms, 
			  
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331.  your sentence will be reduced
to time served. 
			  
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332.  And then I will open up a very generous
line of credit in your name. 
			  
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333.  DNA trace accessible. 
			  
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334.  When the investigation is over, 
			  
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335.  you may keep this sleeve
or choose another. 
			  
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336.  To your own specifications. 
			  
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337.  Finally, I will pay you a salary 
			  
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338.  of 50 million UN credits. 
			  
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339.  That's a fortune. 
			  
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340.  Have any future you want. 
			  
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341.  Now... 
			  
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342.  all I ask of you... 
			  
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343.  is that you solve a murder. 
			  
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344.  Whose? 
			  
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345.  Mine. 
			  
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346.  Stop obsessing. 
			  
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347.  So he was a soldier.
So he's still just another rerun. 
			  
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348.  No, an Envoy wasn't just a soldier. 
			  
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349.  Drop into any sleeve on any planet
and be combat-ready in minutes. 
			  
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350.  Just read it. Read it. 
			  
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351.  "Absorb local language,
culture and customs, 
			  
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352.  and pass in almost any environment." 
			  
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353.  "Infiltrate and manipulate computers,
systems, other people." 
			  
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354.  Kovacs is a ticking bomb! 
			  
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355.  Ortega, calm down.
I'm fucking calm. 
			  
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356.  Okay. Bancroft resleeved
a terrorist into our city. Why? 
			  
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357.  Um... 
			  
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358.  Hired muscle?
Uh, expensive toy? I don't know. 
			  
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359.  Maybe he's planning to invade
another star system over the weekend 
			  
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360.  like a Meth version of laser ball. 
			  
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361.  Who the fuck knows? 
			  
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362.  You made me swear.
Listen. You need to take up meditation. 
			  
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363.  This is a good time to meditate? 
			  
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364.  Look, Kristin. 
			  
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365.  - Okay.
- No. Listen to me. It's wrong! 
			  
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366.  I know. 
			  
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367.  Whoever he is,
there's nothing to be afraid of. 
			  
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368.  - Afraid?
- No. 
			  
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369.  Who's afraid? I'm not.
What are you talking about? 
			  
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370.  Okay, look, what I meant is... 
			  
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371.  Kovacs is gonna go back on ice. 
			  
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372.  Where he belongs. End of story. 
			  
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373.  This is where I died. 
			  
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374.  When Miriam found me, my head... 
			  
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375.  had been vaporized. 
			  
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376.  It's an energy weapon? 
			  
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377.  Yes. A particle blaster. 
			  
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378.  I keep one for personal protection
in a biometric safe 
			  
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379.  that only Miriam and I can open. 
			  
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380.  Go ahead, say it. 
			  
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381.  Everyone else has. 
			  
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382.  Either I committed suicide,
or my wife murdered me. 
			  
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383.  But you're still here,
meaning your stack is intact, so... 
			  
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384.  you must remember what happened. 
			  
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385.  I'm afraid it's completely destroyed.
"RD'ed," as they say. 
			  
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386.  Then how— 
			  
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387.  Have you ever heard of full-spectrum DHF
remote storage backup? 
			  
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388.  Yeah. 
			  
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389.  Just never met anyone filthy rich enough
to afford it. 
			  
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390.  Well... 
			  
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391.  I need to show you something. 
			  
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392.  Sometimes I come up here 
			  
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393.  when I have decisions to make
or difficulties to face. 
			  
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394.  Think about the ancient explorers, 
			  
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395.  back when one could spend a lifetime 
			  
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396.  pursuing the possibilities of the Earth,
the oceans, the stars. 
			  
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397.  I was born in London. 
			  
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398.  When I first moved to what was then,
of course, called the United States, 
			  
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399.  it still had the faintest echoes
of the new and brash culture 
			  
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400.  that it once was. 
			  
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401.  Oh. 
			  
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402.  The age of adventurers is over. 
			  
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403.  Well, take a look. Tell me what you see. 
			  
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404.  It's a Protectorate satellite.
Military grade. 
			  
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405.  Hmm. It is military grade, 
			  
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406.  but it's not the Protectorate's,
it's mine. 
			  
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407.  Every 48 hours, 
			  
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408.  my stack is automatically needlecast
to it. 
			  
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409.  So your current self
has no memory of what happened? 
			  
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410.  No, whoever killed me 
			  
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411.  pulled the trigger ten minutes
before my backup went through. 
			  
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412.  Means all your memories
from those 48 hours are gone. 
			  
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413.  Completely. 
			  
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414.  There was an attempted hack
on my satellite feed 
			  
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415.  moments after my death. 
			  
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416.  Somebody wants me dead. 
			  
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417.  For all I know,
you did try to kill yourself. 
			  
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418.  - You just botched the job. 
			  
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419.  Mr. Kovacs, I am not the kind of man
who would take his own life. 
			  
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420.  And even if I were... 
			  
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421.  I'd not have bungled it in such a fashion. 
			  
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422.  If I had meant to die,
I would indeed be dead. 
			  
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423.  I don't want your money or your pardon. 
			  
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424.  I'll take eternity on ice, thanks. 
			  
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425.  You should take the day, Mr. Kovacs. 
			  
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426.  Go into the city,
remember what it is to feel alive, 
			  
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427.  and then give me your answer. 
			  
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428.  Oh, and please do
take the book. 
			  
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429.  Like everything else I'm offering you,
it's yours... 
			  
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430.  if you want it. 
			  
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431.  Tak. 
			  
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432.  All that water,
it's just like home. 
			  
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433.  Give or take
about 80 light years. 
			  
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434.  What are you doing here, big brother? 
			  
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435.  I should be asking you that. 
			  
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436.  That's easy. 
			  
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437.  I'm not real. 
			  
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438.  What's your excuse? 
			  
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439.  They own everything. 
			  
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440.  Just like she said they would. 
			  
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441.  - What're you gonna do, Takeshi-kun?
- I don't know. 
			  
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442.  - Get fucked up, get laid... 
			  
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443.  go back on ice. 
			  
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444.  You look uncomfortable
in that skin, traveler. 
			  
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445.  New sleeve? Need some brain grease? 
			  
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446.  I got Stallion, Somno, Tetrameth, Veuron,
Merge5, Stiff, Reaper. 
			  
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447.  Oh, this is some epic shit. 
			  
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448.  Then I'll take it all. 
			  
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449.  Hey, bud. Over here.
Got some house quality for you. 
			  
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450.  Hey, big boy.
Plans tonight? 
			  
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451.  Fresh out of the tank? 
			  
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452.  Luscious ladies of Heaven and Seven. 
			  
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453.  Stretch out your skin
on that new sleeve. 
			  
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454.  For just a few credits per minute... 
			  
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455.  One is good, but two? 
			  
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456.  Even better. 
			  
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457.  The Houses may be out of your reach,
but I'm not. 
			  
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458.  Come to Jerry's biocabins, the finest
in intimate experiences groundside... 
			  
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459.  The Raven Hotel provides sanctuary
to the weary traveler. 
			  
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460.  Come, let us enfold you
in the dark and delicate world of luxury. 
			  
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461.  Panama Rose Fightdrome!
Always live, never 'cast. 
			  
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462.  Come see the strongest,
most brutal combat sleeves 
			  
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463.  tear each other apart
for your entertainment! 
			  
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464.  - Join us! Fight! Join us! Fight! Join us! 
			  
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465.  - What the fuck? 
			  
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466.  - It's a broadcast blocker. Peace offering. 
			  
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467.  Wanna get a drink? 
			  
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468.  You know, I'm perfect right here. 
			  
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469.  Okay. 
			  
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470.  What are you doing here? 
			  
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471.  Being followed, apparently. 
			  
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472.  That's what police do
to psycho-terrorists. 
			  
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473.  Come on, you cannot call me that. 
			  
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474.  You could tell me
what Bancroft wants you for. 
			  
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475.  I could tell you it was your case.
And you fucked it up. 
			  
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476.  Are you high? 
			  
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477.  Yeah. 
			  
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478.  You're high. Just forget it. 
			  
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479.  Wait, wait. 
			  
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480.  Uh... 
			  
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481.  Uh... 
			  
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482.  Let's just start over, okay? 
			  
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483.  I'm Takeshi Kovacs. 
			  
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484.  Oh, that's right, I forgot. 
			  
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485.  You don't approve
of the Uprising-era killing machine. 
			  
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486.  - You want that drink or not? 
			  
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487.  I'm gonna pick the place. 
			  
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488.  How do you know it was my case? 
			  
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489.  It's called Envoy Intuition. 
			  
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490.  Total absorb of everything around you
without preconception or assumption. 
			  
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491.  - I see the details.
- Or you just got lucky. 
			  
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492.  Luck isn't a word
I'd associate with myself. 
			  
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493.  Yeah. Takeshi Kovacs. 
			  
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494.  Mercenary turned Envoy
turned mercenary again, 
			  
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495.  sole survivor of the Battle of Stronghold. 
			  
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496.  Known by quite a few names. 
			  
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497.  Mamba Lev, One Hand Rending...
What's the other one? Oh, the Icepick. 
			  
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498.  Yeah. I like that one.
You should call me Icepick. 
			  
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499.  So why would you care
what happened to Bancroft? 
			  
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500.  Who says I care about Bancroft?
You don't like him, though. 
			  
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501.  He wanted me reprimanded
when I couldn't find his killer. 
			  
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502.  Tried to screw with my career,
which means with my life. 
			  
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503.  And he's still fucking doin' it. 
			  
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504.  You saying you didn't deserve it? 
			  
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505.  I'm saying I polygraphed the wife
at her own insistence. 
			  
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506.  She passed without a twitch. 
			  
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507.  We chased down every lead. 
			  
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508.  Friends, enemies,
people with opportunity and motive, 
			  
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509.  and we always came back to the same thing. 
			  
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510.  Laurens Bancroft locked himself
in his study and blew his stack out. 
			  
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511.  And conveniently forgot that he'd be
resleeved less than an hour later. 
			  
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512.  Let me tell you what went over my desk
the night Bancroft bought it. 
			  
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513.  Four stabbings, ten shootings,
three of which were RDs by the way. 
			  
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514.  One sleeve kill. 
			  
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515.  Oh, no, not a sleeve kill, she was
a Neo-Catholic dumped in the bay. 
			  
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516.  Since she can't be resleeved,
she was actually murdered. 
			  
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517.  As opposed to Bancroft
who was incompetently murdered. 
			  
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518.  Are you a moron or just an asshole?
There's no Bancroft case! 
			  
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519.  Oh, honey, you don't like this model? 
			  
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520.  I can be whatever you want me to be. 
			  
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521.  No, thank you.
We'll take the check. 
			  
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522.  No. No. We're not finished here. 
			  
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523.  - Yeah, you keep saying that.
- Yeah. 
			  
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524.  When a sleeve
has been slabbed for a long time, 
			  
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525.  the body keeps making hormones.
Did you know that? 
			  
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526.  Yeah. Everyone knows that. 
			  
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527.  You know that first time,
when you're fresh out of the tank— 
			  
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528.  Shut the fuck up. 
			  
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529.  I'm thinking since you took me out
for a drink— 
			  
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530.  You're paying, and one more time,
you're just an asshole. 
			  
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531.  - Not the first date to call me that.
- Also, not a date. 
			  
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532.  You know what my Envoy Intuition's
telling me right now? 
			  
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533.  Without question or reservation? 
			  
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534.  What? 
			  
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535.  Bancroft believed he was murdered. 
			  
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536.  Which made it a lot more fun
when I turned him down. 
			  
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537.  You what? 
			  
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538.  See, psycho-terrorists, we're not
so easy to predict as you'd think. 
			  
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539.  - So you're going back into storage?
- Yeah. 
			  
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540.  This isn't my world. 
			  
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541.  - Oh. 
			  
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542.  I'm gonna be at the Raven
on Coronado Street 
			  
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543.  if you change your mind.
You should change your mind. 
			  
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544.  - You know that's one of the AI hotels.
- Mmm-hmm. 
			  
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545.  No one stays in them anymore. 
			  
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546.  Well, I got money and he's got girls,
so I think we'll be good. 
			  
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547.  They're hardwired
to want guests. 
			  
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548.  If you stay with one,
it's like sleeping with a stalker. 
			  
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549.  Hey, I'm moved by your concern
but I'm gonna get myself a nice meal, 
			  
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550.  couple of high-end hookers 
			  
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551.  with a little better appreciation
for the stamina of the newly resleeved, 
			  
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552.  and enjoy what's left
of my little vacation 
			  
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553.  before I go back to sleep forever. Cheers. 
			  
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554.  Felicitations.
You have arrived at the Raven, 
			  
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555.  Bay City's most deliciously macabre
lodging experience. 
			  
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556.  Fully cabled and enabled. 
			  
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557.  How can I ease your journey
through this world? 
			  
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558.  Ah, a room. The best everything. 
			  
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559.  Food, view, entertainment,
private kind of entertainment. 
			  
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560.  A much-needed respite
from the trials of bleak existence. 
			  
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561.  The Raven offers VIP access to the
Houses of selective sexual tastes. Hmm? 
			  
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562.  The Temple of Eros affords
an oasis of indulgence in the Mojave. 
			  
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563.  Rock stars in Angels City. 
			  
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564.  And let us not forget our own...
satellite of sin, 
			  
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565.  Head in the Clouds. 
			  
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566.  No fantasy beyond reach
for the client of discerning means. 
			  
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567.  Well, I'm not that discerning. 
			  
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568.  From the sky above,
there is always the mud below. 
			  
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569.  I could guide you. 
			  
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570.  No. 
			  
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571.  For some elemental
and fast satisfaction in Licktown. 
			  
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572.  That won't be necessary.
Just, uh, have someone sent to my room. 
			  
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573.  Oh, the Raven can supply your chambers
with companions 
			  
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574.  - and accessories for any decadence.
- Good. 
			  
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575.  Perchance you could tell me
your preferences? 
			  
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576.  - Right now? Nonverbal.
- Mmm-hmm. 
			  
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577.  I know one particular lady of the
night who seems a demure clerical worker 
			  
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578.  but carries in her briefcase instruments
of such delight it will tickle your bones. 
			  
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579.  I'll take it. 
			  
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580.  And how might you intend
to pay for your stay? 
			  
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581.  DNA trace. Bank of the Nation. 
			  
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582.  He won't be needing a room. 
			  
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583.  So much for Envoy Intuition.
Voodoo bullshit. 
			  
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584.  Pardon me, wayfarer,
we're in the midst of conversation. 
			  
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585.  Shut up, you piece of digibrain shit.
My microwave is smarter than you. 
			  
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586.  I just want one thing to go right today. 
			  
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587.  Clearly. 
			  
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588.  Too bad. 
			  
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589.  Turn around. 
			  
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590.  They said you'd be dangerous.
I thought you'd be bigger. 
			  
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591.  They made me bring all this backup. 
			  
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592.  What a waste of my time.
I don't need them. 
			  
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593.  Fuck you, Dimi. 
			  
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594.  Anyone else? 
			  
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595.  I have to clean that up. 
			  
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596.  What? 
			  
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597.  Uh, he had it coming. He was rude. 
			  
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598.  I could take you myself
without even breaking a sweat. 
			  
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599.  Move. 
			  
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600.  Good sir, I cannot assume
host prerogatives without payment. 
			  
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601.  - You want to get him a hot towel?
Host prerogatives. 
			  
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602.  You're some kind of moron
staying in an AI hotel. 
			  
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603.  Possessive like a crazy girlfriend.
No one stays in them anymore. 
			  
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604.  - Really? I hadn't heard that. 
			  
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605.  For guest amenities,
please touch the screen. 
			  
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606.  Just one thing. 
			  
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607.  They're hardwired to want guests. 
			  
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608.  Possessive like a crazy girlfriend. 
			  
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609.  Touch the screen within 50 seconds. 
			  
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610.  You, shut up. You, get up. 
			  
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611.  It's not voodoo,
which, by the way, absolutely is bullshit. 
			  
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612.  Here he comes. 
			  
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613.  It's a form of
subliminal pattern recognition. 
			  
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614.  - What the fuck does that mean? 
			  
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615.  You know. It's... It's about the details. 
			  
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616.  Where's the big bad Envoy killer
from the past? 
			  
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617.  Twenty seconds. 
			  
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618.  Fight, God damn it! 
			  
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619.  What, you lost your balls?
Did something change while you were down? 
			  
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620.  - Nothing changed.
- Ten... 
			  
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621.  People like you are still stupid. 
			  
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622.  - I can now provide full guest amenities. 
			  
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623.  I see you. 
			  
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624.  - Who sent you? 
			  
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625.  Who sent you? 
			  
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626.  I was wrong about you, Envoy. 
			  
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627.  - Wait.
- Won't happen again. 
			  
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628.  No! 
			  
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629.  - Ask this of your microwave, miscreant. 
			  
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630.  Your room beckons. 
			  
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631.  If you'd like to freshen up
before the constabulary arrives. 
			  
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632.  What happened to a meal, getting laid,
and restacking forever? 
			  
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633.  I got interrupted. 
			  
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634.  Who the fuck are these guys? 
			  
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635.  I don't know. But they knew me. 
			  
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636.  They called you by name? You're sure? 
			  
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637.  Kristin. Four of them
are just local muscle, 
			  
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638.  but this sleeve
is registered to Dimitri Kadmin. 
			  
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639.  Ulan Bator registry. 
			  
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640.  - We got him.
- Yeah. 
			  
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641.  Got who? 
			  
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642.  Dimitri Kadmin,
hit man out of Vladivostok. 
			  
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643.  Otherwise known as Dimi the Twin. 
			  
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644.  Does a lot of work for the yakuza. 
			  
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645.  Dimitri doesn't trust anyone. 
			  
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646.  So, he makes an illegal copy of himself, 
			  
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647.  and downloads it
into a black market sleeve. 
			  
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648.  It's called double-sleeving. 
			  
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649.  The penalty is real death. 
			  
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650.  We hold onto his stack, sooner or later, 
			  
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651.  we catch the other version
of him out there, 
			  
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652.  and then, he's done. 
			  
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653.  Oh, motherfucker.
What's going on? 
			  
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654.  Shit.
What? 
			  
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655.  It's fragged. 
			  
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656.  Let me see. 
			  
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657.  - I'm getting a positive ID, but... 
			  
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658.  not enough left
to spin him up to interrogate. Fuck. 
			  
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659.  You couldn't just disable them? 
			  
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660.  I was coming to the defense
of my first guest in five decades. 
			  
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661.  With enough firepower
to bring down an airplane. 
			  
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662.  I'm fully licensed
for customer protection. 
			  
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663.  And in any case,
his attackers were remarkably rude. 
			  
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664.  - You've shot people for less, so... 
			  
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665.  - What does that have to do with anything?
- Okay. 
			  
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666.  So, Dimitri's a high-end hit man? 
			  
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667.  Yeah. Top of the line. 
			  
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668.  Well, then Bancroft's death
wasn't a suicide. 
			  
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669.  Of course. 
			  
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670.  Because who would want
to kill an asshole like you? 
			  
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671.  Plenty of people. A few centuries ago.
See, I don't merit this kind of hit 
			  
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672.  unless you want to stop me
from looking into Bancroft's death. 
			  
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673.  So, instead of blaming me, how about
you apply your impressive policing skills. 
			  
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674.  Less than eight hours
out of the tank, 
			  
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675.  and you're up to your eyes in
organic damage and real death. 
			  
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676.  I could find a way to arrest you for this. 
			  
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677.  Yeah?
You make up your mind, I'll be upstairs. 
			  
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678.  - No, you're not—
- Kristin. 
			  
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679.  Leave it. Leave it. 
			  
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680.  This enemy you cannot defeat. 
			  
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681.  You can only drive it deeper inside you. 
			  
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682.  Is that really what you want to do
with your only night on Earth? 
			  
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683.  I don't know... 
			  
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684.  how to be in this world without you. 
			  
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685.  - I'm here.
- You're dead. 
			  
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686.  Tak. 
			  
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687.  I don't... 
			  
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688.  I don't have to go back on ice. 
			  
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689.  I... could just end it now. 
			  
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690.  Make it stop. 
			  
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691.  Just blow out my stack,
make it all go away... 
			  
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692.  If you do that, it won't all go away. 
			  
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693.  - Just you. 
			  
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694.  - Tak. 
			  
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695.  Two hundred and fifty years
is long enough. 
			  
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696.  Move on. 
			  
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697.  Never. 
			  
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698.  You hear me? 
			  
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699.  - Not ever.
- Then do what you were born to do. 
			  
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700.  What I trained you to do.
Make things change. 
			  
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701.  By saving a Meth? 
			  
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702.  There's more here
than you're willing to see. 
			  
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703.  It's not the threat.
It's the unanswered question. 
			  
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704.  The mystery that needs to be solved.
The box that needs to be unlocked. 
			  
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705.  Envoys take what is offered, Tak. 
			  
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706.  Take this chance. 
			  
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707.  This is how you finish the mission. 
			  
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708.  Without you? 
			  
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709.  Finish the mission. 
			  
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710.  Mr. Kovacs. It's very late. 
			  
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711.  I'll take the case. 
			  
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