[Lamia is about to cut out Yvaine's heart]
Tristan:
Yvaine, hold me tight and think of home.
[Tristan lights his Babylon candle. They escape, but end up on a cloud in the middle of nowhere]
Tristan:
What the hell did you do?
Yvaine:
What did I do? What did you do? Think of home? That was a great plan! You thought of your home and I thought of mine and now we're halfway between the two!
Tristan:
Well you stupid cow! What did you think of your home for?
Yvaine:
You just said home! If you'd wanted me to think of your home you should have said!
Tristan:
Some crazy lady was going to cut your heart out and you wanted more specific instructions? Perhaps you'd want it in writing or a diagram, maybe?
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