Massive Attack — Paradise Circus
& Bloom: I’m afraid she’s dead, John.
Luther: No, she’s not.
& Bloom: Are you ok? Really?
Luther: Yeah. Everything’s tickety boo. Totally disco.
& Cornelius: Sorry, mate. Who are you, again?
Luther: Police.
Cornelius: Which police?
Luther: The police.
& Emma: I just want to say... whatever it takes... you know?.. I’m in.
Luther: Anything?
Emma: Anything.
& Luther: There are some things that you might have heard about me that quite possibly could be true.
& Luther: There’s something I need you to hear from me... Never cut corners. Never. Not even if you know no-one else will know, no-one else will find out... that it is exactly the right thing to do... because it never, ever is. Ever.
& Emma: Whoever’s been watching him knows every sentence he’s composed, every website he’s visited. He knows his thoughts.
Schenk: It used to be that we could never know the truth about each other. Not really.
Luther: Those days are gone. More’s the pity.
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