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If you don’t want to help me, then get the fuck out of my way.

Elliot: I’m on the way out.

Mr. Robot: On the way to what, exactly?

Elliot: My wedding. I didn’t think it was possible, but Whiterose’s machine, somehow, it worked. She was right. We’re in a world where everything is better.

Mr. Robot: Not for him.

Elliot: If you’re here to tell me what I did was wrong.

Mr. Robot: Not anymore. You need to start seeing that for yourself.

Elliot: Understand, I had.

Mr. Robot: Had to what?

Elliot: This is the only strategy for us.

Mr. Robot: Strategy? So, what, you’re just going to take his place. Is that what this is? It’s not that easy.

Elliot: Why not? I look exactly like him.

Mr. Robot: Trust me when I tell you this, you are not him.

Elliot: I don’t have time to explain this to you.

Mr. Robot: You need to stop.

Elliot: No. I’m not letting you steal this from me.

Mr. Robot: Just who exactly do you think the thief is here?

Elliot: I’m running late. I’ve got to get going.

Mr. Robot: You know this can’t happen.

Elliot: If you don’t want to help me, then get the fuck out of my way.

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