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: [after Harry has explained that he got beaten up by a ghost
] Maybe she wanted company. You know, I'm not doing anything. Maybe I could find her frequency. Chat her up. Harry Dresden
: Her father would love that. Bob
: It could be our secret.
: She won't move on. She wanted me to see that Boone was on a mission. Oh, something's not right. Bob
: Oh, I see another quixotic crusade looming on the horizon. Harry Dresden
: So do I.
: A voodoo doll? How completely irresponsible of you. So you're going to reach out and touch Boone by bringing pain to Murphy's body.
: Harry, that's black magic and you cannot afford to dabble in the black! Harry Dresden
: I need a way to convince Boone that he can run, but he can't hide. With th... Bob
: With that you run the risk of alerting the High Council and falling prey to your darker desires. Harry Dresden
: Do I have a choice? Huh? I got a dead billionaire. I got a possessed cop. I got a psychotic killer on the loose and in four hours, he''s going to meet up with a Vegas tycoon and he's going to jump into him and, in the process, he's going to blow Murphy's brains out! Now, have you got any better advice, Bob?
: That Egyptian mumbo-jumbo's not my forte. Harry Dresden
: No... It's Saban's.
: Can you check the garlic bread? Bob
: Why? I'm not eating.
: Life is pain. So's dinner. You've burnt your garlic bread.
: Here's what I need you to do. I need you to lie low, stay out of the way. I need you to tell me if you NOTICE anything. Bob
: You want me to spy. Harry Dresden
: Pretty much. Bob
: How clandestine!
: Has anyone ever explained the concept of cost benefit analysis to you? Harry Dresden
: I dropped out of High School, remember? Bob
: And you wonder why your life is an unending series of insurmountable intellectual, financial, and emotional hurdles.
: I dropped out of high school, remember? Bob
: And you wonder why your life is an unending series of insurmountable intellectual, financial and emotional hurdles.
] Well, that's a happy thought.
: We are for all intents and purposes... in Hell.
: [Harry is breaking objects
] Those things are expensive you know.
: Well, you don't see *that* everyday.
: Dresden! Please don't drag me around like an in-bred cocker spaniel. Harry Dresden
: Well, keep up!
[Bob touches Mina's blood and turns into an image of a werewolf
] Harry Dresden
: That was the girl? Bob
: A lycanthrope. It's there - it's in her blood. Harry Dresden
: How'd she die? Bob
: I tasted silver.
: Where have you been? Harry Dresden
: In jail. I escaped. Bob
: You're a fugitive. Harry Dresden
: That's the least of my problems. Heather's missing and the Fed in charge of this is a lycanthrope.
: They've killed eight lycanthropes? That's quite a tally.
[Harry stares off into space
: ...and I don't like that look. Harry Dresden
: It's not a tally, it's a recipe. Bob
: Recipe? For what? Harry Dresden
: A cure. "Kill nine remove the sign" - the sign of the wolf.
: She'll be back. Harry Dresden
: Yeah, maybe... but maybe some day, she'll slip up and I'll have to hunt her down and kill her.
: [Harry is trying to find Scott Sharpe
] Find some organic residue and cast a searching spell. Perhaps the child left some snot underneath the diner table. Harry Dresden
: Bob... Bob
: What? Where there's children, there's snot!
: I call it the Doom Box. Harry Dresden
: Catchy. What does it do?
[Bob is writing an elaborate formula onto thin air
: Careful! These equations are very precise and if you walk through them, I will start belting show tunes from the 16th Century. Harry Dresden
: Please - anything but that.
: I had that dream again about my dad. Bob
: That's the third time this week. I'd say were moving away from dreams and into signs and portents.
: Well, I'm off the case. Bob
: Well that's never stopped you before Harry Dresden
: Yeah, but I've never gotten Murphy in this much trouble before.
: Possibly. But you know what they say about life... Bob
: Tell me. Harry Dresden
: One to a customer.
[destroys enchanted branding iron
: And, uh, the Kiss? Harry Dresden
: I needed the jolt. Bob
: Oh, that's good, that's rich. I never heard that one before.
: And, so far, all you've managed to accomplish is getting your wand destroyed, alienating Murphy, losing a client, and attracting the attention of someone who treats helions as his own personal lapdogs. Harry Dresden
: Not a bad days work, huh? Bob
: Oh, no. I think you've botched this one very nicely! So, my advice for you; take the low road for once. Let it go, Harry. Harry Dresden
: Yeah, you're right. I mean, the last thing I need is to get caught up in a power struggle between two hellions or hung up on a girl with a thing for badboys, right? I mean, some of them, they just can't be saved.
[looks at Bob
: You're going to try to save her. Harry Dresden
: Yeah. Bob
: Of course.
: Was she built? Harry Dresden
: Will you stop it? Bob
: Simple question.
: [near to crying, with Bob in his arms
] Please don't die on me, Bob. Bob
: [his body disappears and he comes back as a ghost
] That is really touching. Harry Dresden
: Bob! That's not fair. You... Bob
: [his hand goes through his skull
] Once cursed, always cursed.
Young Harry Dresden
: [finishes writing symbols on the blackboard
] did i get it? Bob
: Well, that all depends... Are you trying to affect a human being or turn a Walnut inside out?
: Have you even considered the consequences here? Harry Dresden
: Uh, haven't got around to that yet. Bob
: Well let me enlighten you: If they catch you with her, she's dead, you're dead, and I'm homeless. Bianca
: How do you live with him? Harry Dresden
: Sometimes I wonder. Bob
: Oh it's no walk in the park for me either, darling... Ever!