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Elizabeth: Booker, you there?... I miss you. You were the only one who ever... You were my only friend.
Elizabeth: Booker...
Booker: I'm not even here. I'm a projection of your own..
Elizabeth: Could you humor me, then?... Please?
Booker: I think... Booker would miss you.
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