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| So it's agreed then, Count Orlock... | |
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| Yesssssss. And when the film is completed, she shall be MINE. | |
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| Yeah... we have to talk about that. See, I know we agreed, but the Screen Actors' Guild isn't keen on us feeding our leading lady to a vampire. | |
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| What? I knew you people were not to be trusted! Leave at once or I will rip you apart! | |
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| Hey, relax, Count baby. We can work this out. I'm even prepared to offer you a percentage of the profits from the picture. | |
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| How about a percentage of the GROSS? I saw what you shits did to Stan Lee. | |
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