The Saint
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Me, neither.
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EMMA: "I see my angel
for the first time...

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"know my purpose,
feel my birth..."

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"hear, at first faintly,
then distinctly...

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"the sweet strains
of our union..."

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"Our love heats up
the cold universe...

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"and gives my tired,
desperate hope..."

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SIMON: "purified
by our kisses...

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"are eternally healed."
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Do you like it?
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Who did you write it for?
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SIMON: You.
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You're following me,
or it's destiny.

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Either way, it's weird.
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Very weird.
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Destiny then.
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This must look strange.
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It's, uh...
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something that I'm working on...
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a formula for...
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creating energy.
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That you carry around
in your underwear?

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Yeah, I do.
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How did you do that?

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