The Long Night
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Ivanova: Don't you dare!
Ivanova: There's no way in hell you're leaving me behind!
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Ivanova: I know, it's hard to believe but even I played with dolls once upon a time... seems like a lifetime ago...
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Ivanova: From one soldier to another, don't protect me. Don't hold me back. I want you to promise me that I will be there with the fleet at the end. No matter what happens...
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Londo: Everyone knows that you are incapable of doing anything really dangerous or so personal...
Vir: That's good! -- I don't know about 'incapable'...
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Londo: How fast is almost? Time enough for him to stagger back into the main room and cry out: 'Londo killed me!'? -- Or maybe just enough time for him to say: 'Londo killed...argh!'.
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Vir: KILL LONDO! ARGH!
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Cartagia: You're not break those chains... they are made of solid Corrillium. [A noise of a chain breaking...]
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Vir: I was toasting Emperor Cartagia. And since he wasn't here I drank for him... And then I couldn't be rude so I had to drink with him. And so first it was me drinking for him... and then him drinking for me... and then I kinda got into this kinda cycle...
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Londo: You're drunk!
Vir: Ah, absolut...positive... oh YOU BETCHA!
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Vir: How much more before I can look in the mirror and not see myself? Because I ain't keep looking! And then I'm always there! And right now I don't wanna see me...
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Vir: Don't you understand? I've never done anything like this before! I close my eyes and I always see his face!
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Delenn: We are going to force the issue by making sure the Shadows are there when the Vorlons come out.
Sheridan: If they want Armageddon then by God let's give it to them!
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Sheridan: Captain's personal log, final entry: We are going into the heart of the fire on one side the Vorlons on the other the Shadows and us in the middle. If any of us will ever come back? I don't know. When I took command of Babylon 5 I found a note on my desk. Someone had left it there for me. It was a poem by Tennyson. I still remember the last part of it:
>Though we are not now of that strength
Which in old days moved Earth and Heaven;
That which we are, we are
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.<
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