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When the flyer for the fear study is being copied, the light illuminates the original from underneat [...]	D

[last lines] Quaid: [after tossing a knife next t [...]	D
[first lines] Quaid: Maybe I'm not being clear en [...]	D
Joshua Shaw: I suppose that is the worst part of i [...]	D
Quaid: My life is a labyrinth. A map of its comple [...]	D
Abby: I can vividly remember my first day at kinde [...]	D
Joshua Shaw: Gentle Jesus, meek and mild. Look upo [...]	D
Quaid: Watching the fear of death, the pinnacle of [...]	D
Stephen Grace: You're nothing but a fucking sadist [...]	D
Quaid: What if we did a fear study? Compile a surv [...]	D
Stephen Grace: So where are we going? Quaid: To t [...]	D
Quaid: I want your soul to open up for me. Spread- [...]	D
Quaid: I want us to take our study to the next lev [...]	D
Cheryl Fromm: I grew up in a small town in upstate [...]	D
Stephen Grace: I lead a pretty dull life. Fear doe [...]	D
Quaid: My parents were killed when I was six years [...]	D
Stephen Grace: It's good. Quaid: The painting? It [...]	D

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