B░n courage; w░ll done, my X-men! The cycle begins ░▓░▓!
[ Clapping. He sounds almost amused. ]
--I wonder how many ░░ ░▓u will survive the year, so seated at the table of our mu░ual PRISON.
[ Heavy breathing, as if through a respirator. ]
Do tell me, Monet, how long do you thin░ before they realize you're USING them? That they only postpone my
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I somehow doubt that to be the truth.
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Penance.
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Penance is as dead as Marius. A memory. A thing of the past.
Something you no longer hold over me.
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Never. Again.
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I will kill you myself.
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La pluie de vos injures n'atteint pas le parapluie de mon indifférence.
[ Your spluttering insults do not reach the umbrella of my indifference. ]
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Don't delude yourself.
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