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City of Glass
Kuvakäsikirjoitus Teksti
- Liuku: 1
- he would remember looking at the clock, seeing it was past twelve, and wondering why someone should be calling him at that hour.
- hello?
- hello?
- I'm listening, Who is this?
- Is this Paul Auster? I would like to speak to Mr. Paul Asuter.
- There is no one here by that name
- Paul Asuter. Of the Auster Dectecive Agency.
- I'm sorry, you must have the wrong number
- this is a matter of utmost emergency
- There is nothing I can do for you, there is no Paul Auster here
- you don't understand time is running out
- then I suggest you dial agian this isn't a detective agency
- Liuku: 2
- who is this?
- The speech was over. How long it had lasted Quinn could not say. For it was now, after the words had stopped, that he realized they were sitting in the dark. Apparently, a whole day had gone by.
- I am Peter Stillman. That is not my real name...I know you will save my life, Mr. Auster. I am counting on you.
- I could have spared you all that but I thought it would be best if you saw it with your own eyes.
- Liuku: 3
- this is yours, you should keep it
- I will hold onto it till you're ready to read it
- I never want to see it agian
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