1. Hey, yo, where you guys been?
I been here for, like, hours, man.
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2. Ahh, you won't believe where I been.
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3. Pfft! Hell with that.
You won't believe where I've been.
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4. Uh-uh, mine beats all y'all.
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5. Yeah? So? Who goes first?
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6. Dude, like I said, I'm gonna top them all.
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7. That's what you think.
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8. B-
So tell.
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9. So I'm down at the docks
a little while ago, yeah?
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10. You're dead!
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11. Dudes, I'm, like, waiting
for this guy to totally waste me, right?
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12. Then all of a sudden:
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13. I never seen him before
but I'm like, "l so know who this is."
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14. Batman.
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15. Dudes, he's like this living shadow.
Every time the guy gets a hand on him . . .
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16. . . . he disappears back
into the other shadows.
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17. Then pops out somewhere else.
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18. No, man, he's more like—
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19. Hold up, I'm not done.
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20. Whoa, sick.
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21. Whoa, that's amazing, man.
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22. Aw, he's tripping.
Batman ain't no living shadow.
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23. I got that story totally capped.
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24. - Slow down.
- Hey.
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25. - Unh!
- Whoa.
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26. Stop. Police.
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27. Drop your gun.
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28. Yo, man. Sounds like
the dude I saw, except he couldn't fly.
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29. Yeah, well, that's when he showed up.
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30. Who?
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31. Batman.
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32. Whoa, sick.
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33. Yo, wait a minute.
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34. Batman never cut nobody's head off.
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35. Everybody knows
he don't ever kill nobody.
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36. I'm making it more colorful, yo.
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37. Yeah, whatever.
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38. Man, they pounded the tar
out of each other:
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39. Pow, splat, kerplop, flurb!
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40. "Flurb"?
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41. Whatever.
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42. Anyway, they fought all the way
to the end of Rogers, man . . .
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43. . . . all the way to the river.
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44. Yeah, well, the dude
ain't no giant flying bat.
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45. - But it sounds like—
- Sounds like they picked up . . .
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46. . . . over at the docks, by you.
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47. I seen him and both of you are floating . . .
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48. . . . if you think you know
what Batman really is.
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49. He ain't no bat
and he ain't no spooky living shadow.
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50. - How would you know?
- Because I saw him first.
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51. What's going on?
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52. Ladies and gentlemen, this is a robbery.
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53. If you cooperate, everything will be fine
and you'll be home in time for dinner.
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54. Now line up in front of me, take all
your valuables and place them in this case.
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55. Let's get out of here.
Who is that?
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56. Put down the guns.
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57. Bite me.
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58. Look out!
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59. Aah! Run away!
Let's get out of here!
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60. I ain't scared of you, man.
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61. B-
You didn't say that.
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62. - Did too.
B-Did not.
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63. Yeah, well, anyway,
you go ahead and fire, man.
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64. I ain't afraid.
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65. Whoa, sick.
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66. Yo, man, are you guys messing with me?
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67. Man, I miss all the action.
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68. Nice work, kid.
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69. Looks like I owe you one.
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70. - What happened?
- Come on, man, spill it.
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71. - He just vanished.
- That was Batman?
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72. - What does he look like?
Crazy.
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73. I can't believe this. Come no, man.
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74. B-
Man, have I got a story for you guys.
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75. And finally this morning, CEO Bruce Wayne
announced the launch date . . .
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76. . . . of his company's next satellite:
the Waynecom Seven.
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77. Speaking from the steps
of Wayne Enterprises . . .
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78. Wayne said the new satellite
represents the . . . .
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79. Cris.
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80. Detective Allen.
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81. Partner.
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82. He's in there.
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83. Right now, he's in there.
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84. Again.
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85. - Allen, Ramirez. Inside.
- Yes, sir.
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86. And this would be?
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87. Jacob Feely. Our man in black.
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88. The high-tech psycho?
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89. Just dropped in, did he, loo?
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90. He's back in custody, Detective Allen.
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91. That's good enough for me.
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92. You and Detective Ramirez are going to
put Mr. Feely in some bar and leg cuffs . . .
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93. . . . and take him back across the Narrows.
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94. Yes, sir. This way, Mr. Feely.
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95. Sergeant Del Arrazio says Maroni's guys
are gunning for The Russian, Iieutenant.
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96. He says it's going down in Tri-Corner,
probably tonight.
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97. If you have a point, detective,
I'm still waiting to hear it.
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98. Just wondering if now's the time
to be acting courier . . .
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99. . . . for a vigilante, that's all, sir.
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100. It's called trust, detective.
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101. Something this city's had
in short supply until very recently.
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102. But I don't trust him, sir.
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103. You will.
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104. You're like a dog with a bone.
You know that, partner?
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105. - He's a vigilante.
He's not.
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106. He's a vigilante, Anna.
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107. He's not.
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108. So, what do you call him, then?
Crime-fighter?
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109. Hell, I don't know.
I don't even know if he's human, Cris.
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110. All I know is that this city's changing
for the better thanks to him.
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111. You didn't grow up here,
you don't see it.
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112. But I did and I do.
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113. Major Crimes Unit,
Detective Ramirez and Detective Allen.
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114. - Dropping off or picking up?
- Dropping off. Jacob Feely.
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115. You found him? Nice job.
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116. - We just looked and there he was.
You been across since breakout?
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117. - Haven't had the pleasure.
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118. The whole island's now asylum grounds.
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119. Keep your doors locked
and the windows up . . .
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120. . . . until you're at the administration building.
Do not stop.
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121. Anyone you see on the streets
are inmates, not citizens.
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122. Understood.
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123. I'll let them know you're coming.
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124. Welcome back, Jacob.
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125. Dispatch, Victor 3-2 . . .
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126. . . . we are 10-24,
en route to State for drop-off.
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127. DlSPATCHER
Victor 3-2, 10-4.
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128. I gotta tell you, partner,
this place gives me the creeps.
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129. A whole island abandoned to madness.
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130. This whole city's abandoned to madness.
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131. You are in a mood tonight.
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132. Yeah. I'm thinking of
transferring out of the MCU.
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133. What? You can't.
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134. We've been partnered six weeks, Anna,
it's not like we're married.
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135. It's the Major Crimes Unit, Cris.
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136. Gordon picked you
the same as he picked me.
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137. He picked all the detectives in the squad.
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138. You can't turn your back on that.
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139. The Major Crimes Unit.
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140. If we were stopping major crimes
like the gang war . . .
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141. . . . that's been ripping this city into chunks
for almost a month, maybe I'd reconsider.
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142. But that's not what we do, is it?
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143. No, we run errands for a vigilante.
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144. And that, partner, is just plain wrong.
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145. Whoa!
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146. You can't walk away from this . . .
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147. . . . not when things
are finally beginning to change.
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148. Not when the fact that you're an
honest cop is an asset, not a Iiability.
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149. I don't know if we can trust the Batman.
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150. But I know this:
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151. Because of him, I'm not ashamed
of being a cop anymore.
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152. - if you wanna give that up—
- Shh!
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153. No, damn it, listen.
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154. Anna, shut up.
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155. Crap.
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156. That's The Russian,
we're gonna need backup.
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157. We're gonna need a lot of backup.
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158. I told you and your lvans
to stay the hell off my turf, Russian.
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159. You have no turf, Maroni,
and you have no power.
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160. Then come and get me,
you son of a bitch.
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161. Ten-thirty-four! Ten-thirty-four!
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162. Southwest O'Neill and Morrison.
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163. Officers in need of assistance,
Southwest O'Neill and Morrison.
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164. Be advised, backup ETA three minutes.
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165. We're gonna be dead in three minutes!
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166. Rocket Iauncher.
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167. Cris. Out!
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168. Move your ass!
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169. One of us just got Iucky.
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170. I'm thinking it was me, baby.
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171. Don't move! Any closer,
I'll spray her brains all over the street.
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172. Drop it!
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173. I'll kill her, I swear to God!
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174. I'll do it. I'll do it.
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175. No.
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176. You won't.
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177. You're MCU, aren't you? Gordon's squad.
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178. Lieutenant Gordon
is a good judge of character.
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179. Come for those pictures
you had me take?
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180. I wondered if I could fill in for you at that
golf tournament Ronald Marshall is holding.
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181. He's someone I'd like to meet.
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182. Actually, I wasn't gonna go.
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183. Mr. Marshall's reputation
is getting a little too shady for me.
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184. I like the shade.
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185. Two boats, each approximately 40 feet
in length, anchored in Gotham Harbor.
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186. I'm assuming both are up for sale . . .
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187. . . .you're trying to see
which one looks better from space?
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188. What else would you use a satellite for?
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189. Well, I can think of a number of things . . .
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190. . . . but this is something I never expected.
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191. After the impromptu photo op
of the harbor you had me conduct . . .
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192. . . . our satellite suffered
severe structural damage.
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193. My first thought was a meteor.
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194. Once we recovered
the detached section . . .
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195. . . . we discovered
that it was crushed from the inside.
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196. - By what?
- An electromagnetic pulse.
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197. One we're about to replicate.
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198. You're gonna wanna step back.
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199. Watch yourself.
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200. My apologies.
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201. The Waynecom satellite orients itself using
gyroscopic electromagnetic navigation.
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202. This circuit is what generates
the field, correct?
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203. Some of the prototypes
developed capacitance.
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204. We thought we solved the problem.
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205. Apparently, that is not the case.
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206. So, what now?
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207. I got an idea.
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208. This is a highly sensitive
shock-wave sensor.
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209. When the sensor detects a sound
above a preset decibel . . .
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210. . . .it'll charge the gyro
and trigger a pulse.
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211. One strong enough to deflect a bullet.
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212. It'll work against all small-arms ammunition,
even at close range.
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213. Somebody pulls a rifle, though,
you better duck.
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214. Now, why would someone
wanna shoot me, Mr. Fox?
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215. Let's just say your boyish charm . . .
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216. . . . might not work with everybody,
Mr. Wayne.
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217. Oh! Oh . . . .
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218. I admire a man
who vows to rebuild a neighborhood . . .
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219. . . . and starts by putting in a golf course.
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220. It's all about setting a tone, really.
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221. Considering moving here?
I could get you a deal.
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222. I appreciate that, Mr. Marshall.
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223. It's just the murder
of that community activist lady . . .
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224. . . . the one who tried to stop you
from building here.
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225. Stories like that are bad
for my feng shui.
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226. Teresa Williams was a thorn
in my side, no doubt.
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227. But she was an admirable person.
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228. The irony is that she died from gangfire
by the punks she defended.
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229. By the way, I'm naming
the homeless shelter in her honor.
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230. Maybe that'll help your feng shui.
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231. You're up.
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232. One thing I've learned in life, Bruce,
you're only as good as your drive.
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233. Aah!
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234. We'll get right on it, sir.
How the heck did that happen?
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235. - Got any interest in some poker tonight?
I have some business to attend to.
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236. Is that right? Blond or brunette?
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237. Half-Russian, half-ltalian.
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238. Wow. Now that's a handful.
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239. Hey, you all right, boss?
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240. What's it look like to you?
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241. Someone wanna tell me
why everyone's standing around . . .
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242. . . . when you should be out there putting
The Russian in his grave?
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243. I can't kill what I can't find.
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244. Then look harder.
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245. All of you. Every second
that piece of garbage breathes air . . .
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246. . . . I gotta be out here puking off
the side of this freaking boat.
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247. I want him found and I want him dead.
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248. You understand me? I want him dea—
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249. Who's driving the boat?
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250. What the hell are you doing?
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251. Show yourself, idiot,
so I can kill you dead.
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252. You destroyed my boat!
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253. The Russian.
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254. Sal Maroni, the vermin.
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255. Get up. It's The Russian.
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256. It's The Russian. Murder him!
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257. Shoot out their eyes.
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258. Aah! No!
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259. You get the docks . . .
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260. . . .you stay in the slums.
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261. That's the arrangement
until I get something on you.
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262. And then you can fight over
who gets the top bunk in BIackgate.
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263. Got it?
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264. The docks are yours.
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265. Aah!
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266. You broke him, you bought him.
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267. You killed me.
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268. I have a gunshot victim. Severe bleeding
in the shoulder. He needs assistance. Now.
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269. Get away.
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270. Put it down. Drop the gun.
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271. No one shoot.
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272. It's over.
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273. Give me the gun.
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274. We've got him, sir.
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275. I caught you on the news
missing that putt on the 12th.
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276. Looked like a 5-footer.
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277. But probably not as embarrassing as having
your club mysteriously launched into a tree.
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278. Wonder how that happened.
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279. What can I say? It was a glitch.
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280. There was another one too.
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281. It works too well.
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282. I'm willing to put my life on the line
to do what I have to.
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283. But it has to be mine.
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284. No one else's.
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285. Talk to me.
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286. Reports are contradictory,
but from what we can tell . . .
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287. . . . Cardinal O'Fallon was midway through
a sermon when all hell broke loose.
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288. Whole congregation went bug-eyed.
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289. Started hallucinating, becoming violent.
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290. They said a monster appeared.
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291. A lizard man.
Eight feet tall, covered in scales.
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292. He attacked O'Fallon.
Carried him into the crypts.
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293. Sixth high-profile abduction this week.
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294. Yeah. Got ourselves a real
growth industry here in Gotham.
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295. You two mind giving me
a moment alone?
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296. Well? You thinking what I'm thinking?
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297. Speak up. I know you're in here.
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298. Jonathan Crane, a.k.a. The Scarecrow.
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299. It has to be. He's been at large
since that night in the Narrows.
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300. CSl team found traces of that
weaponized hallucinogen he was peddling.
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301. I'll follow the trail.
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302. See if I can catch up
with O'Fallon's abductor.
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303. The lizard man? You think he's real?
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304. There's an urban myth circulating.
A cannibal.
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305. Even money says he's real.
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306. Here.
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307. I'll keep in contact with this.
It's a wireless relay system.
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308. SIaved to the communicator in my mask.
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309. In case you're tempted to try
and track me with it, don't bother.
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310. Signals are locked
with quantum cryptology . . .
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311. . . . bounced through a dozen different
satellites. You'll never be able to follow it.
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312. - Can you hear me, Gordon?
Loud and clear.
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313. I've found some footprints.
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314. Based on the size and depth
of the depressions . . .
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315. . . . I'd estimate our monster
as weighing more than 300 pounds.
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316. The trail's heading east. Stand by.
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317. I'm following
the old 10th Street subway line.
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318. Just coming upon one of Gotham's
celebrated ghost stations.
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319. The bat.
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320. You're supposed to be up in the sky.
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321. Why you underground?
You break your wings?
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322. I'm looking for a monster.
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323. Ha. We all monsters here.
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324. This one's different. A predator.
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325. Ah, Killer Croc.
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326. They say his momma didn't want him.
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327. FIushed him into the sewers.
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328. All that toxic waste down here
done turned him.
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329. Made him strong.
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330. Which way?
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331. He gone down the coffin road.
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332. Hey, bat, when you flying . . .
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333. . . . what the city look like
from up on high?
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334. It looks dirty.
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335. I'm in some old railway.
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336. There are coffins everywhere.
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337. Used to be a pneumatic system.. .
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338. . . . linking Gotham's cemeteries.
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339. They used it to transport the dead.
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340. There's methane in here.
I'm switching to air-assist.
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341. Got a lead on your Killer Croc.
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342. His name's Waylon Jones.
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343. He was an inmate at Arkham Asylum . . .
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344. . . . and a former test subject in Dr. Crane's
fear-aversion therapy program.
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345. He's twice as twisted . . .
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346. . . .now that Crane's had a go at him.
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347. Jones was a former circus sideshow freak.
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348. Suffers from a rare skin disorder
known as "Epiderma—"
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349. Epidermolytic hyperkeratosis.
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350. Right.
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351. Apparently, he filed his teeth
to razor points, went on a killing spree.
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352. And get this, that fear of his
Crane was working on averting?
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353. Bats.
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354. Batman, what's going on?
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355. I found Croc.
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356. Something's wrong,
vision's all twisted inside out.
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357. Croc bit me.
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358. I think he's got the Scarecrow's fear toxin
boiling inside his veins.
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359. Infected me with it.
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360. Are you in pain?
- I work through pain.
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361. Batman, talk to me. What's happening?
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362. Croc's down for the count.
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363. What about
the toxin? You still seeing things?
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364. Definitely.
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365. Death! Death! Death!
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366. Death! Death!
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367. Death! Death! Death!
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368. Cardinal O'Fallon, I sentence you to death
for your crimes against Gotham.
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369. Just like all the other enemies
that have come before you.
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370. Please. I've done nothing wrong.
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371. Oh, but you have, cardinal.
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372. You tried to help the city's homeless . . .
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373. . . . tried to save the wretched
and forgotten.
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374. But The Scarecrow
doesn't want them saved.
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375. The Scarecrow wants them driven
downward into my kind and loving arms.
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376. The Scarecrow's here, with an army
of escaped Arkham inmates and homeless.
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377. They've all been poisoned with toxin.
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378. Where are you, Batman?
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379. Beneath the eastern reservoir, I guess.
In the old weir chambers.
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380. I'm sending reinforcements now.
Just hold tight till we get there.
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381. No time for that.
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382. Can anyone here speak for the holy man?
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383. I can.
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384. Take my hand.
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385. I can hardly breathe.
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386. Methane gas, our ticket out of here.
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387. - What are you doing?
- Lighting a match.
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388. Now close your eyes.
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389. - Come on.
- Maybe next time.
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390. Stay away from me! Stay away!
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391. Bruce, strap his Iegs down.
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392. I'm trying.
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393. So was this what you expected
when you volunteered for the relief effort?
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394. I knew it'd be bad.
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395. This bad?
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396. I'm here to do whatever I can.
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397. All right. Here's the artery.
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398. No perforation of the bowel.
Give me a clamp.
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399. Okay, Bruce. Sew him up.
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400. They don't always win, you know.
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401. More often than not they lose
from what I understand.
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402. So when do I get started with the fakirs?
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403. Um, you don't. Ever.
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404. But they've made me wait months
for this opportunity.
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405. They will not train you.
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406. Why? Is it a question of money?
Because if it is—
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407. No, Mr. Wayne.
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408. They're not concerned with your money
or anyone's, for that matter.
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409. Then what is it?
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410. Honesty, Mr. Wayne.
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411. The fakirs said
you were not honest with them.
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412. You are not looking
for enlightenment or truth.
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413. This is what they said.
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414. Perhaps . . .
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415. . . . there is another who possesses
the knowledge you seek.
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416. Not a fakir,
but she may be able to help you.
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417. Why should I want to train you?
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418. Because after agreeing that they would,
the fakirs would not, Cassandra.
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419. What made them change their minds?
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420. I don't know.
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421. And what is it you seek to do?
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422. I'm looking for a way . . .
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423. . . .to deal with my pain.
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424. AIfred.
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425. - Alfred, can you hear me?
Always' sir.
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426. I'm making my way out.
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427. I need you to follow my coordinates,
meet me up top.
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428. I'll be there.
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429. Unh! I've lost a lot of blood.
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430. I'll bring some along.
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431. Pain exists in two forms:
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432. Exterior, that which is caused
by forces we can't control . . .
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433. . . . and interior, which we can.
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434. Both, though,
can be managed through will.
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435. I know, I've researched the techniques.
Breathing control, hypnosis.
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436. What of the spiritual nature?
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437. Have you researched that as well?
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438. The interior is something you deny.
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439. No. It's something I manage.
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440. Do you?
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441. Does that hurt, Cassandra?
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442. It feels like being caught in the rain.
An annoyance.
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443. - Does it scar?
- Bruce . . .
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444. . . . what pain doesn't?
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445. Pain cannot be overcome.
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446. No, but it can be put in its place.
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447. That place
is where pain can work for you.
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448. Pain doesn't work for you.
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449. You work through pain.
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450. Bruce, after all these months,
haven't you learned?
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451. Cassandra.
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452. Yes, Bruce?
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453. How did you—?
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454. Ah, the question that's hung in the air
since you arrived.
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455. My knowledge was gained
through deceit.
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456. I came to the fakirs seeking enlightenment,
masquerading as a boy.
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457. I have no doubt that they saw me
for what I really was . . .
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458. . . . but they agreed to show me the path.
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459. Why?
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460. So I would fail.
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461. It became a game for them.
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462. But I didn't fail.
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463. And after many years,
they tired of their little game . . .
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464. . . . cast me out and I was exposed.
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465. They said I had tricked them.
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466. I was branded a witch.
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467. My family turned their back to me,
as I caused them great shame.
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468. Please, Papa.
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469. I swear I haven't done anything wrong.
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470. In the village, I am either feared or hated,
take your pick.
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471. Why don't you leave?
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472. Why?
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473. Because this is where I belong.
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474. In your life . . .
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475. . . . isn't there such a place?
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476. We wanna talk to you.
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477. Yes, come on out, traitor!
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478. Cassandra?
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479. It's nothing, Bruce.
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480. Sounds like an angry nothing.
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481. Just boys, playing at being men.
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482. Remember? I'm hated.
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483. And feared.
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484. - Wait here.
No.
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485. Please. It's nothing.
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486. You shame yourself acting this way.
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487. Shame? You're the betrayer.
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488. Teaching an outsider
what is not his to know.
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489. The ways of Bhusara
are open to everyone.
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490. You would do well to bide by them.
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491. Witch!
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492. Now leave before your mothers see you.
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493. Cassandra, are you—?
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494. You need to leave.
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495. What? I just saved you from—
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496. Nothing, Bruce.
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497. Like the fakirs, they would have
grown tired of their game.
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498. They would have left on their own.
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499. You, though, must be sent away.
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500. It's time.
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501. You've learned what you wanted to,
haven't you?
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502. Yes, I have.
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503. Then go.
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504. Thank you.
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505. You shouldn't thank me, Bruce.
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506. I failed you.
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507. You came asking for help
in dealing with your pain.
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508. But your pain is beyond my abilities.
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509. Perhaps yours as well.
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510. For your pain is leading you down
a path you desire.
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511. Sir, give me your hand.
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512. I . . . .
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513. I can't.
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514. Bruce, don't run.
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515. Tom, someone's over there.
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516. Give me those pearls, lady.
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517. No!
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518. I'm sorry, sir. But I was wondering what
you wanted to do with your gun collection.
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519. You keep moving it
and I keep tripping over it.
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520. Sorry, Alfred. I suppose I should take it
to the police.
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521. It's a bagful of tragedy, that's what it is.
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522. I don't know
how you could even handle them.
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523. You have to know your enemy, Alfred.
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524. I'd never use one, but even I can appreciate
the attraction of a gun.
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525. The heft.
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526. The sleekness.
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527. The cool steel. The precision.
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528. And the power.
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529. The power to change lives, history.
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530. The power of God.
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531. Mwah. Another happy customer.
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532. Everyone satisfied?
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533. Yeah. But the champagne glass . . .
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534. . . .a bit much, don't you think?
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535. We don't need theatrics.
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536. Just keeping it interesting.
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537. Have you read your e-mail?
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538. They want you back in Gotham again.
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539. Yeah, I saw.
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540. The place is changing.
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541. The police are developing a backbone,
which is why we need this hit.
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542. Our Russian associates
have been having difficulties there.
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543. His removal would alleviate
most of their problems.
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544. However, this one could get dicey.
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545. Just another cop kill.
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546. You think? You worry me sometimes.
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547. You worry too much.
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548. Word came from the Russians.
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549. The hit's in the next couple of days.
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550. They say he can target
from 2000 meters or more.
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551. We've put a 24-hour watch on Gordon . . .
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552. . . . but we can't cover every window
and rooftop.
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553. I'll do what I can.
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554. Thanks. We've never dealt with anyone
like Deadshot before.
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555. Maybe you have.
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556. Ronald Marshall's PDA.
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557. There's a POP mail account.
It links to an encrypted wire transmission . . .
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558. . . . exactly one week
before Teresa Williams' assassination.
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559. - Where'd you get this?
- Just turn it on.
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560. All right, let's go.
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561. AIfred, how's the satellite picture?
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562. Splendid.
I can almost see your pointy ears, sir.
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563. But there's no sign of any rooftop sniper,
at least not in your area.
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564. Stay with me, Alfred.
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565. I'm on it, sir.
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566. Sir, I'd feel better
if you put your helmet back on.
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567. This car isn't completely bulletproof.
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568. I'm having a hard enough time reading this
screen without the glare from that visor.
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569. What I'd like to know is how many other
e-mail clients Deadshot has cultivated.
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570. I want this killer and I want him tonight.
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571. That doesn't mean you should make
yourself a sitting duck.
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572. - He Iikes moving targets, you know.
- Keep driving.
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573. Master Bruce,
there's a troublesome spot up ahead.
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574. Lieutenant Gordon will be passing
under the el bridge just as the train goes by.
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575. Fortunately, the satellite picks up
no one on the bridge.
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576. Hard to believe he'd try to fire
from a 60-mile-an-hour train.
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577. Good Lord. There's another train
coming in the opposite direction.
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578. All right. It's showtime.
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579. So predictable.
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580. I knew I'd flush you out
if I went after the lieutenant.
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581. Let's make my clients very happy.
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582. Sir, are you all right?
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583. Is your body armor holding up?
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584. It's fine. At least from this far away.
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585. Sir, there's a tunnel, straight ahead.
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586. Too bad. Now what will you do?
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587. Either he's the bravest man I ever faced
or a complete fool.
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588. I must say, Batman, that's the first time
anyone's tried to stop my gunfire . . .
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589. . . .by running into it.
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590. No suit is bulletproof at close range.
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591. We'll make this quick now.
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592. Well, well, don't tell me
I finally got the bat—?
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593. Huh?
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594. Shoot your mouth off now, Deadshot.
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595. Don't kill me.
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596. It was the Russians, they want you dead.
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597. I was just . . .
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598. . . . doing my job.
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599. Unnamed police officials report
that the mysterious Batman . . .
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600. may have had a hand in last night's
capture of Floyd Lawton . . .
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601. better known as the hit man Deadshot.
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602. Police also say businessman
Ronald Marshall has been implicated . . .
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603. . . .in at least one of Deadshot's
alleged assassinations.
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604. If convicted, both men
could be facing the death penalty.
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605. Thanks again, AIfred.
I couldn't have done it without you.
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606. You're welcome, sir.
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607. Though next time someone shoots at you,
try ducking.
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608. It was just like that night
in the alley, Alfred . . .
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609. . . . the closeness of the walls, the gunfire.
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610. It seems I've been trying to stop
those two bullets all my life.
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611. It's a fool's dream, Alfred.
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612. Sometimes I think I should
just be done with it.
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613. Perhaps you're right, sir.
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614. But something tells me
you have a deeper purpose.
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