Bob:
You died Saturday at 5:00 p.m. The prison doctor confirmed suicide after an overdose of tranquillizers. You're buried in Maisons-Alfort, row 8, plot 30.
Nikita:
[looking at pictures of her funeral]
Titi... That's Titi!
Bob:
I work, let's say, for the government. We've decided to give you another chance.
Nikita:
What do I do?
Bob:
Learn. Learn to read, walk, talk, smile and even fight. Learn to do everything.
Nikita:
What for?
Bob:
To serve your country.
Nikita:
What if I don't want to?
Bob:
Row 8, Plot 30.
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