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: So my secrets are being revealed, are they? April
: I wouldn't say that, because you're still a mystery to me. More so. Cortez
: Good. You see, señorita, mystery is important. To know everything, to know the whole truth, is dull. There is no magic in that. Magic is not knowing, magic is wondering about what and how and where.
: Vamos. Enter the light. April
: Don't say that. It sounds too ominous. Just... tell me what's gonna happen. Cortez
: You're about to take the first step on the longest journey of your life.
: Why did you make me search all over the city for you? Cortez
: Search for me? I've been here for hours, senorita. I haven't moved. The question ought to be, what made you go out of your way to find me? April
: What's so appealing about old movies? Cortez
: Ah, now you're changing the subject! That's more my style, isn't it? April
: You can be annoyingly smug at times, did you know that? Cortez
: Of course.
: You're just being cryptic again. It's like soap opera sex. Lots of boring dialogue and when they finally do go to bed, everything's dark and covered by blankets. Cortez
: You want the full monty, then?
: Where have you been? Cortez
: What, you were worried? April
: Yes! No. I mean, I was scared you were... you know... Dead. Cortez
: So you care about me? Ave Maria purisima! What am I going to do now without you telling me to get lost?
: There is still time. You are blood of my blood, kin to my kin, you are immortal Dragon, and our destinies weigh the Scales of the Universe. Cortez
: Where do you get all those clichés? "Kin to my kin"? Doesn't it ever bother you that you sound like a badly written play?