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- Why didn't you go to sleep?
- Got things to do. You know, building a castle.
- Seriously? Still? Can't you see all the cracks and missing pieces?
- Yes, I can.
- Then, why don't you just leave it?
- I have faith I can build it.
- Look at yourself, you already got so much stuff - you’re doing so fine! Why waste so much time on such tiny little thing?
- I have faith it makes my city stronger.
- Are you crazy? Look at your city - all those supermarkets, banks, restaurants, hotels, clubs... Burn this to the ground, have some fun, enjoy the night!
- No, thanks. I’m not crazy - they're just not a castle.
- So, you’re just gonna stay here?
- Yes.
- What happened to you? You're insane!
- Where’s your intelligence? Your ambition? Your rationality? Your wisdom?
- Where’s your goddamn brilliance?
- They’re all here.
- Where? Cemetery? Madhouse?
- No. They're right here in my Faith.