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Annette in Prison: Now you have nothing to love.
Henry McHenry: Why can't I love you? Can't I love you?
Annette in Prison: Now you have nothing to love.
Henry McHenry: Can't I love you, Annette?
Annette in Prison: No, not really, Daddy. It's sad but it's true. Now you have nothing to love.
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Henry McHenry: There's so little I can do. There's so little I can do.
Ella Leyers
Extended Reading
