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(with Sarah Brightman, Anthony Stewart Head) [Mag:] |
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Hi, nathan. [Nathan:] |
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Mag...? how did you get in here? |
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Dont you have a show tonight? [Mag:] |
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How are you, nathan? [Nathan:] |
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Busy. [Mag:] |
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You never were a man of many words, nate. |
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You told me shilo died. [Nathan:] |
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Listen-- [Mag:] |
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Nathan, I promised your late wife [Mag:] |
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Id be present in shilo?s life. [Nathan:] |
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Please [Nathan:] |
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Mag, shilo is very ill. |
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Its not safe for her to see people. |
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I need to give her her medication. [Shilo:] |
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Dad, let her stay in here. [Nathan:] |
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No, shes leaving. [Shilo:] |
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Please, hide her here. [Nathan:] |
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From what? [Shilo:] |
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Shell be dead! [Nathan:] |
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Look, I told you she was sick. [Mag:] |
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Nathan, you are hurting me-- [Shilo:] |
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Dad? [Nathan:] |
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My daughter needs her rest. [Mag:] |
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Ill be fine, shilo. |
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Dont you fret. [Shilo:] |
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Repossessions are dangerous--! [Nathan:] |
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Shilo, go to bed. [Shilo:] |
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Youre not safe! |
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Dad, shes not safe--! [Mag:] |
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Shilo, dont you fret. [Nathan:] |
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Shilo, go to bed! [Shilo:] |
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No--! [Mag:] |
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Nathan, what has |
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Become of you? |
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Youve turned this |
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House into a tomb. |
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Marni wouldnt want |
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This for her! [Nathan:] |
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Mag, I told you that |
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She is sick. |
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Youve upset her. |
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I cant have this. |
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Im not going to ask |
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Again! [Mag:] |
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Set her free! |
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Set her free! [Shilo:] |
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Mag, dont leave! |
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Please, dont leave! [Nathan:] |
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Leave our house! |
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Leave my house! |
