Leona: FOND? What are you talking about! *covers her mouth* Beeen! Don’t feed me to your min-onion!

Ben: *backs Leona towards the edge of the clearing nearest to the cottage* If you’ve gotta bone to pick with me, then get it out in the open… and leave the child out of this.

Voice: Is she special to you? *mocking voice* Corleona.. the tyrant of the known world has feelings for you…

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