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| Sam: "So, someone finally pulled the wool over Duncan MacLeod's eyes. How much did it set you back?" |
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| Duncan: "Ten thousand." Sam: "Ten thousand would be a good price for a Corinelli." Duncan: "If it were genuine." |
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| Sam: "Eh...maybe I've spent too many years checkin' out forgeries, Duncan, but who the hell's to say what's genuine." |
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