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My brother-in-law, moments before he was attacked someone called to warn him. I believe that same person was protecting me. Those two men, the assassins I believe I was their prime target. But that somehow, they were steered away from me to my brother-in-law. Because of this intervention I am alive. ... We're both adults. I can't pretend I don't know that person is you. I want there to be no confusion. I know I owe you my life. ... One issue which troubles me I don't know what happens when our three-month contract ends.

What would you like to happen?

You know why I do this. I want security for my family.

Then you have it.

You are now a millionaire and you're complaining? What world do you live in?

You're a hard man to find, Galen. But farming… Really? Man of your talents?

It's a peaceful life.

It's lonely, I imagine.

Since Lyra died, yes.

Oh… My condolences. [to stormtroopers behind him] Search the house.

Don't be afraid.

I'm not afraid to die. I've been dying a little bit each day since you came back into my life.

What are you talking about?

I love you.

You love me? I thought we had decided not to fall in love. That we'd be forced to live a lie and that it would destroy our lives.

I think our lives are about to be destroyed anyway. I truly... deeply... love you and before we die I want you to know.

The Force is what gives a Jedi his power. It's an energy field created by all living things. It surrounds us and penetrates us. It binds the galaxy together.

If I get on this plane and you don't honor our agreement, when we land, I go to jail for the rest of my life.

Complete the job en route. I make one phone call from the plane. You'll have no trouble getting through Immigration.

Bro, I thought you were finally past all this.

I know, I know. I know she's not interested, and I know it's over, but how do you just turn off the way you feel about someone?

Two words, Dipper. Move on.

Yeah, dude, and a road trip's the perfect place to meet new people.

My life just flashed before my eyes!

[to someone introduced as Ra's al Ghul] You're not Ra's al Ghul. I watched him die.

[from behind Bruce Wayne] But is Ra's al Ghul immortal? Are his methods supernatural?

[to Ducard] Or cheap parlor tricks to conceal your true identity, Ra's?

Surely, a man who spends his nights scrambling over the rooftops of Gotham wouldn't begrudge me dual identities?

I saved your life.

I warned you about compassion, Bruce.

Bats are nocturnal.

Bats may be, but even for billionaire playboys, three o'clock is pushing it. The price of leading a double life, I fear. Your theatrics made an impression.

Theatricality and deception are powerful weapons, Alfred. It's a good start.

If those are to be the first of many injuries to come, it would be wise to find a suitable excuse. Polo, for instance.

I'm not learning polo, Alfred.

Strange injuries a non-existent social life, these things beg the question as to what exactly does Bruce Wayne do with his time and his money.

And what does someone like me do?

Drive sports cars, date movie stars, buy things that are not for sale... who knows, Master Wayne? You start pretending to have fun, you might even have a little by accident.

Why didn't they put it into production?

Bean counters didn't think a soldier's life was worth 300 grand. So, what's your interest in it, Mr. Wayne?

I wanna borrow it. For, uh, spelunking.

Spelunking?

Yeah, you know, cave diving.

You expecting to run into much gunfire in these caves?

Look, I'd rather Mr. Earle didn't know about me borrowing...

Mr. Wayne, the way I see it, all this stuff is yours anyway.

But I know the rage that drives you. That impossible anger strangling the grief, until the memory of your loved one is just... poison in your veins. And one day, you catch yourself wishing the person you loved had never existed, so you would be spared your pain.

What's life without a little risk?

Harry Potter freed Dobby. How can Dobby ever repay him?

Just promise me something.

Anything, sir.

Never try to save my life again.

Are the rumors true, Albus?

I'm afraid so, professor. The good and the bad.

And the boy?

Hagrid is bringing him.

Is it wise to trust Hagrid with something so important?

Professor, I would trust Hagrid with my life.