Clarice Starling:
Your profile at the border stations has five features. I'll trade you...
Hannibal Lecter:
"Trade"?
Clarice Starling:
Stop now and I'll tell you what they are.
Hannibal Lecter:
How does that word taste to you, Clarice? Hmm? Cheap and metallic, like sucking on a greasy coin?
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