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FISK: Be prepared. That's the boy scouts marching song.

ANNIE: I'm sorry, Jack.

FISK: What do you do, Jack. Can't shoot her?

JACK: Let her go.

FISK: I don't think I'm gonna do that. (he has a bag, which drops at Annie's feet.)

FISK: Fill it. (to Jack) I think Harry would be disappointed, finding us right back where we started.

JACK: Let her go! You got the money! Take it and walk! You don't need her!

FISK: You still don't understand, Jack.The beauty of it. I bomb is made to explode; that's its meaning, its purpose. Your life is empty becausde you spend it trying to stop the bomb from becoming. And for what, For who? You know what a bomb is, Jack, that doesn't explode? It's a cheap gold watch.

JACK: You're crazy. (Annie finishes filling the bag. FISK takes it.)

FISK: Poor people are crqazy, jack.(hoisting the bag of money) I'm eccentric.