Christian: She is yours now. I've paid my whore! I owe you nothing. And you are nothing to me. Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love.
Toulouse: I can't remember my line.
Zidler: This sitar player... doesn't love you. See? He flees the kingdom! Pumpkin, it's for the best. You know it is. The show must go on.
Toulouse: I can't remember my line.
Zidler: This sitar player... doesn't love you. See? He flees the kingdom! Pumpkin, it's for the best. You know it is. The show must go on.
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