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: If at first you don't succeed... try, try again.
: We have to get drunk immediately.
: I can't go anywhere without seeing my own face. They'll recognize me. Jerome
: They won't recognize you. Vincent
: They'll recognize me. Jerome
: I don't recognize you.
: They think I killed the mission director. Jerome
: What makes you think that? Vincent
: They found my eye lash. Jerome
: Where? Vincent
: In the corridor. Jerome
: Ah well it could be worse. They could have found it in your eye.
[During his transformation into "Jerome"
: There's still the matter of your height. Vincent
: How tall are you? Jerome
: 4'6" Vincent
: I meant before your accident.
: Do you want some of this? I could keep it for you in case you ever need it... I'm sorry. Sorry.
: How the hell did you get up here? Jerome
: Oh, I could always walk... I've been faking it.
: What's your number? That's harassment. What's your number?
: What's your number, you fucking flat foot!
: [to Vincent while his legs are in vices and healing
] Wanna go dancing?
: My eyes are prettier.
: I don't know how to thank you. Jerome
: No, no. I got the better end of the deal. I only lent you my body. You lent me your dream.
: Jerome Morrow was never meant to be one step down on the podium.