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[last lines]
Echo : [to herself] Caroline...
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Adelle DeWitt : This isn't the end of your life.
Caroline : Then why do I feel like I'm walking to the gallows?
Adelle DeWitt : Five years, and to you, it'll feel like an instant.
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Echo : [to Paul] You saved her.
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Echo : I may not know who I am, but at least I know who I'm not. I'm not your girlfriend.
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Echo : We're not gods.
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Alpha : We are confused. Omega, you hit me with a pipe.
Echo : Yeah, call me Omega again and you'll get some more!
Alpha : Something must've gone wrong with the composite.
Echo : Nothing went wrong. Every imprint this active has ever had is alive and awake in her head right now.
Alpha : Then why did you hit me in the head with a pipe?
Echo : It was handy? And you wanted me to kill myself!
[points to Wendy]
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Echo : Hey, save it! And don't hand me any more of your crap about being some superior, ascended being. To ascend to anything, at minimum, you don't cut up women!
Alpha : Lay back in the chair.
Echo : [jumping out of chair] You lay back in the chair! I'm done laying back in the chair! I'm ready to rinse and spit.
Alpha : [backing away, pointing gun at wedge] I will shoot it! I will blast the wedge!
Echo : So blast it. What's stopping you, Edward Scissor-pud?
Alpha : I'm not fooling.
[multiple personalities talking]
Alpha : He's not kidding. *We're* not bluffing! I'm bluffing. But the rest of us! We mean business.
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Echo : I'm way ahead of you. You think we're gods?
Alpha : [groans] Gods! We're not just humans anymore. We're not multiple personalities, we're many personalities. One of my personalities happens to be a multiple personality, but that doesn't make me a multiple personality. I'm looking for a little nuance here.
Echo : We're not gods.
[shakes her head]
Alpha : Fine! Ubermensch. Nietzsche predicted our rise. Perfected. Objective. Something new.
Echo : Right. New, superior people. With a little German thrown in. What could *possibly* go wrong? *We're not new.* We're not anything. We're not anybody, because we're everybody. I mean, I get it. I understand it. I'm experiencing, like, thirty-eight of them right now. But, I somehow understand... that not one of them is me. I can slip into one. Actually, it slips into me.
[insight dawns:]
Echo : They had to make room for it. They hollowed me out. There is no me, I'm just a container.