Delilah:
I'm stupid, Samson, to think I could deceive you. Steal what you like.
Samson:
This is not stealing. These are taxes. Your Saran taxes us, I tax the Philistines.
Delilah:
What pretty Danite girl will wear these taxes?
Samson:
They'll buy armor...
[looks at Delilah]
Samson:
They'll buy armor to protect us against Philistine spears.
Delilah:
You need protection?
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