Haman, the Amelekite:
Pieces are falling into place, ones we have spoken of. One by one.
Haman's Wife:
[chidding]
Soothsaying does not become you, Haman.
Haman, the Amelekite:
Oh my darling, I speak of the truth, not of stars. My burden I would not wish on any man! But the blood of my forefather will be avenged! The god will smile down on our sons for our obedience.
Haman's Wife:
Are you mad? 'This' is you plan?
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