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Cassie Holmes: There are special people in this world. We don't ask to be special. We're just born this way. We pass you on the streets every day, unnoticed by most. It started in 1945. The Nazis were conducting experiments in psychic warfare, trying to turn those with psychic abilities into soldiers. Lots of us died. The war ended, but the experiments never stopped. Other

governments around the world set up what they called "divisions", trying to do what the Nazis couldn't, to turn us into weapons. The divisions agents are trained to track and hunt us down like animals. Take us away from our families and friends. They test us and categorize us. I'm what they call a Watcher. We can see the future, even if that's not always as simple as it sounds. Others are called

Movers; just an easy way of saying telekinetic. Pushers put thoughts in your head, and make whatever lie they come up with the truth. Sniffs, Shifters, Shadows, Bleeders... it goes on and on. In divisions' eyes, we're all just lab rats. Only one problem - we keep dying. No one has ever survived the drug meant to boost our powers. My name is Cassie Holmes. Division took my mom from me. Right now,

the future I see doesn't look so great. The good news is, the future is always changing, in the largest of ways, by the smallest of things. They've been winning a lot of battles. Now it's our turn to win the war.

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Cassie Holmes: [in tears] Tell me I'm a crappy artist and that everything is going to be fine.
Nick Gant: You are a *crappy* artist. Everything is going to be fine, I promise.

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Kira Hudson: Division came and locked me up.
Nick Gant: What?
Kira Hudson: And you never came!
Nick Gant: I looked for you. I did!
Kira Hudson: You didn't find me.

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Cassie Holmes: [to Nick] You better do something quick, 'cause I'm getting sick of drawing dead bodies!

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Nick Gant: How long do you think your mom's been planning this?
Cassie Holmes: [smiles wanly] Probably since before I was born.

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Nick's Father: Listen to me Nick. Someday a girl is going to give you a flower. You have to help her Nick. Help her, help us all.

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Cassie Holmes: Nick!
[pause]
Cassie Holmes: Bring an umbrella. It's gonna rain.
Nick Gant: You be careful too.

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Nick Gant: Hey, what did I inject myself with?
Cassie Holmes: Nine Dragons Soy Sauce.
Nick Gant: That's gross.

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Pop Girl: Stupid child. I already saw how you die.
Cassie Holmes: Then you know it's not here, and it's not today.

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Hook Waters: How are we going to make the future unpredictable?
Nick Gant: By not knowing what we're going to do, until right before we do it.
Cassie Holmes: A plan without planning.

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Henry Carver: You already know the ending to this story. You can only draw it so many ways.
Cassie Holmes: We're going to change it.

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[Nick gives Kira a letter as she gets into a taxi]
Kira Hudson: When do I open it?
Nick Gant: When you start to doubt the truth.

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Nick Gant: Did you lose a bet with your hairdresser?
Cassie Holmes: No! I just like color!

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Nick Gant: [after being healed by Teresa Stowe] Wow. That woman's got magic fingers.

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Pinky Stein: [to Nick] Sorry, I didn't know the procedure for stopping a blitzed ten year old.
Cassie Holmes: I'm thirteen!

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[first lines]
Young Nick: Dad, what's happening?
Nick's Father: I need you to listen to me, like we're the last two people on the planet, okay Nick? Someday, a girl is going to give you a flower. You got that? A flower. And you have to help her, Nick. You help her, and you help us all. Okay? I know it doesn't make any sense right now, but I believe

the woman who told me that. Do you think you can believe me?
[Nick nods]
Nick's Father: I love you. Know how I've said that you were special Nick? Turns out that I was right.

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Agent Holden: There's a lot of runaway psychics in Hong Kong. Trying to disappear, Nick. People with no country, no loyalty...
Nick Gant: No desire to get involved in political bullshit.

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Nick Gant: Hey, whoa whoa whoa...
[takes chicken away from Cassie]
Nick Gant: Excuse me.
Cassie Holmes: This how you treat your guests?
Nick Gant: This is how I treat random strangers who barge into my apartment.

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Cocktail Waitress: [handing Hook drink] Vodka martini.
Hook Waters: Thank you.
Cassie Holmes: I'll have one of those.
Nick Gant: She'll have a Coke.
Cassie Holmes: My mom drinks when she wants to get really clear images. She's famous for it.
Nick Gant: Maybe

something without caffeine.

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Cassie Holmes: Where's the chicky-chicky who gets us all killed?
Nick Gant: Are you drunk?
Cassie Holmes: Yeah.