Niander Wallace:
That barren pasture. Empty, and salted. The dead space between the stars.
Niander Wallace:
[He places his hand on the newborn Replicant's womb]
Right here.
Niander Wallace:
And this is the seed that we must change for Heaven.
[He slices her womb]
Niander Wallace:
I cannot breed them. So help me, I have tried. We need more Replicants than can ever be assembled. Millions, so we can be trillions more. We could storm Eden and retake her.
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