From
The City of Lost Children (1995)
Miette:
One?
[
One grunts]
Miette:
You asleep?
[
One breathes deeply and mumbles]
Miette:
What did you do before?
One:
One sailor. Harpooned Whales. One night
[
pauses]
One:
One hear whales singing. After
[
gestures throwing of harpoon]
One:
always always the target I miss. One loses job.
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