Bodie:
Nice office, motherfucker.
Nicholas "Nick" Hume:
What the hell do you want?
[hands Nick a wrapped package]
Bodie:
That's the gift of freedom, baby.
Armed Guard:
Sir, should we escort the person out? Sir?
Bodie:
Free from wondering how you gonna die now. You're free from wondering if you're gonna die alone, you hear?
Armed Guard:
[to guards]
Get him out of here.
Bodie:
'Cause you'll get joy and grace all over... when you finally meet your maker.
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