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: My latest work: "The Devil: History and Myth" - a kind of biography. It will be published early next year. Dean Corso
: Why the devil? Baroness Kessler
] I saw him one day. I was fifteen years old, and I saw him as plain as I see you now. It was love at first sight. Dean Corso
: You know, 300 years ago, you'd have been burned at the stake for saying something like that. Baroness Kessler
: 300 years ago I wouldn't have said it!
: Don't fuck with me! Dean Corso
: I thought I already did.
: You work for money I take it. Dean Corso
: What else? Liana Telfer
: I have a great deal of money. Dean Corso
: I'm very happy for you.
: I already told him I had no part of this operation. Dean Corso
: Except ten percent. Bernie
: Twenty percent. The Swiss was my client. Dean Corso
: [shakes his head
] No deal. Bernie
: Fifteen. For my children's sake. Dean Corso
: You don't have any children. Bernie
: I'm still young. Give me time. Dean Corso
: [expels a lungful of smoke, unmoved
] Dean Corso
: It's an impressive collection. You have some very rare editions here. Are you sure you want to sell them all? Old Man's Son
: They're of no use to father. Not anymore. Not since he's been this way. His library was his whole world. Now it's just a painful memory.
: You must see her again. Dean Corso
: Are you kidding? Have you seen her secretary? Boris Balkan
: Try the lunch break.
: Behold, I plunge my hands in fire! I feel no heat! Dean Corso
: That's just great! Give us another.
: Where's the last engraving? I want it! The Girl
: You're running low on gas.
: [indicating to the engravings
] You killed for those! They're worth more than money. Boris Balkan
: Infinitely more. But they happen to be mine... not yours.
: [performing the ceremony
] Now you can watch! I'm entering uncharted territory. Taking the road that leads to equality, with God. You can't come with me... I must travel alone but you may look on, and marvel. Dean Corso
: That's very kind of you. Boris Balkan
: Indeed it is. There have been men who have been burned alive or disemboweled for just a glimpse of what you are about to witness.
[has found Balkan in a castle with the readings and now confronts him
] Boris Balkan
] Corso. Dean Corso
: What were you expecting? An apparition? Boris Balkan
: You're not wanted here, Mr Corso. Leave! Dean Corso
: I'm the only apparition you'll see tonight. Boris Balkan
: [calmly trying to get rid of Dean so he can have this moment all to himself
] You'll find a check at my New York office. Payment in full.
: [pulls Liana's gun on him
] Stand aside. Boris Balkan
: I credited you with more finesse. Dean Corso
: You heard me. Stand back! Boris Balkan
: Put that away. It's not your style.
[upon overpowering him and shoving him into a hole in the floor
] Boris Balkan
: It seems you found your proper niche at last... I like that.
: I'll be damned!
: You don't like me, do you? Dean Corso
: I don't have to like you, you're a client and you pay well.
: He's dead, who cares? Dean Corso
: I do. I could easily wind up the same way. The Girl
: Not with me around, to look after you. Dean Corso
: Oh, I see, you're my Guardian Angel, then. The Girl
: If you say so.
: Our relations have always been strictly commercial, and that's the way I like it. The professional and the personal should be mutually exclusive. Dean Corso
: Listen, I came here to do some business, not shoot the breeze. If you want to expound your personal philosophies, write another book.
: What do you plan to do if you see them? Dean Corso
: I'll probably hide behind you.