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[as Sam and Anna walk away arm-in-arm, Charles racks his gun aims at their backs. But Felix snatches the gun away and says...]
Felix Guignol:
It's no use. I'm afraid we've lost him---and he had such a wonderfully crooked soul. Oh, well.
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