The sea of memory and forgetfulness. The years of promise gone and unrecoverable. Of the land almost allowed to claim its better destiny... ...only to have that claim jumped by evildoers known all too well... ...and taken instead... ...and held hostage to the future we must live in now, forever. DOC: So who got her? Department of Justice. So, like, uh, justice was served? That's exactly right, Doc. That's exactly right. SORTILÈGE: May we trust this blessed ship is bound for some better shore.
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[SAM COOKE'S "(WHAT A) WONDERFUL WORLD" PLAYING ON RADIO] Don't know much about history Don't know much biology Don't know much about science books Golden Fang operatives, 12 o'clock. Fast approaching. Look sharp.
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Well, put it another way: What's gonna nag at you in the middle of the night?
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SORTILÈGE: Yet there is no avoiding time. The sea of time.
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Sassy, little girl. Nasty. Mean.
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Little kid blues?
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Besides the usual?
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You all right?
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...to stare...
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I've got a date.
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You know, Dr. Blatnoyd had puncture wounds on his throat... ...consistent with bites from canines of a midsize wild animal. That's what the coroner told me! Swallow that! Listen, that's mighty weird, Bigfoot.
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It's a bit late for that, Mr. Sportello. People like you lose all claim to respect the first time they pay anybody rent.
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My guess is they'd prefer he not disclose any confidential information. Last thing he'd ever do.
