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Book: "If you take sexual advantage of her, you're going to burn in a very
special level of hell. A level they reserve for child molesters and people
who talk at the theater."
Mal: "What -- I am not... preacher, you've got a smutty mind!"
Book: "Perhaps I spoke out of turn."
Mal: "You may perhaps I'm thinking!"
Book: "I apologize. I'll make her up a room in the passenger dorm."
Mal: "Good"
(Book walks away and around the corner. A beat later, he pokes his head
back around to speak)
Book: "The *special* hell."
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