Brody:
I think I'm in hell, Austin. I think I died, and I don't remember... and this is hell.
Scott Archer:
Natalie, why don't you go find your mother and tell her I said you could have another sip of Champagne.
Brody:
Now Natalie, your stepfather just did something very nice for you. What did I tell you to say?
Natalie:
You're not my real father.
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I'd say that the world holds better things for the both of us.
Brody:
Maybe. But all this would have been just fine with me.
Austin:
I'd say it's normal for a man your age to fantasize about shacking up with a younger woman, late teens and all, and I'd say it's normal for any man to wish his job could simply vanish. These are healthy fantasies, yours are just out of control.
Brody:
And it occured to me tonight that somehow I managed to write soemthing; that somehow my mind - my brain - it created this detective, this book, this story... and it had something in its pages that I didn't have in me.
Austin:
And what's that?
Brody:
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