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: You're not a killer.
[pinches Leonard's cheeks
: That's why you're so good at it.
: You don't know who you are anymore. Leonard Shelby
: Of course I do. I'm Leonard Shelby. I'm from San Francisco. Teddy
: No, that's who you were. Maybe it's time you started investigating yourself.
: It's beer o'clock, and I'm buying.
: You know, I've had more rewarding friendships than this one. Although I do get to keep telling the same jokes.
: These tracks are just a few days old. Teddy
: What are you, Pocahontas?
: I don't think they'd let someone like me carry a gun. Teddy
: I fucking hope not.
: Was he scared? Leonard Shelby
: Yeah, I think it was your sinister moustache. Teddy
: Fuck you.
: I take it I've told you about my condition. Teddy
: Only every time I see ya.
: Someone has to pay, Lenny. Somebody always pays.
: [checking Leonard's pulse
] You're living. Leonard Shelby
: Only for revenge.
: You don't want the truth. You make up your own truth.
[Leonard hits Teddy in the back of his head with his camera
: Lenny! That shit kills!
: So you lie to yourself to be happy. There's nothing wrong with that. We all do it.
: You know how many towns, how many guys called James G? Or John G? Shit, Leonard, I'm a fuckin' John G. Leonard Shelby
: Your name's Teddy. Teddy
: My *mother* calls me Teddy.
: Hey! Hey, that's not your car! Leonard Shelby
: [takes a picture of the Jaguar
] It is now. Teddy
: Jesus Chri- you can't take it! Leonard Shelby
: Why not? Teddy
: Because the guy you killed owns it; somebody will recognize it! Leonard Shelby
: Well, I rather be mistaken for a dead guy than a killer.
: Finished playing with yourself there, Lenny?
: Nice shot, Liebowitz.
: When she offers to help, it'll be for her own reasons. I'm not lying. Take my pen, write this down. Do not trust her.
: But when you killed him I, I was so convinced that you'd remember. But it didn't stick... like nothin' ever sticks, like this won't stick.
: We found him, you killed him!... But you didn't remember.
: [while walking through a parking lot, Teddy stops at his dilapidated Chevrolet
] My car. Teddy
] This is your car. Leonard Shelby
: [holds up a picture of the Jaguar with the caption My Car
] Oh, you're in a playful mood. It's not good for you to make fun of somebody's handicap. Teddy
: Just trying to have a little fun.
: You really want to get this guy, don't you? Leonard Shelby
: He killed my wife. He took away my fucking memory. He destroyed my ability to live.