There are many sounds around us, each is slightly different. So small as to go un-noticed by the person who is unaware. Do not hear the wood split. Hear the only sound of axe, cutting air. Read the air itself. It has much say to you.
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Jonathan Cabot:
[Mackle aims a gun at him] Oh, shit.
Mackle:
This is a real shame, Cabot.
Colonel Cabot:
[to Zamir] The Khan explained the game! Now back off!
Zamir:
And you believed a fool.
Colonel Cabot:
[wounded] Win, Johnny...
Zamir:
[to Jonathan] Death becomes you.
Zamir:
[setting fire to the rope on which Cabot is climbing] Burn, you bastard!
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