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Thank you, Mr. Doe.

[He gets to his feet, eying the stained, cold handkerchief in his hand.]

.....But I'm still the son of a lawyer. I'll never forget my father's ambition. [A pause. He knew he was going to sound goddamn ungrateful, and rude, and Mr. Doe wasn't going to like him one bit.]

In the future, even if I remember everything that happened here, if your name comes up in a trial that I prosecute for, I'll do whatever it takes to catch you.