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Alfred Smithers: Hello, is there anything I can help you with?

Alfred Smithers looks at his son without recognizing him, dashing Jason's small hope that his father, the man who brought him into the world, feels even a little love for him. The tone of his voice clearly shows his frustration ...

Jason: You don't recognize me, do you?

Jason: You don't recognize me, do you?

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Alfred: Forgive me, young man, but no. Do I know you?

Jason: Yes, you know me, but in order for you to recognize me, I may have to show you the scar you left when you escaped out the back door so the police won't catch you.

Alfred's face remains calm, without a trace of recognition, even as his son hears the unknown man speak of his father in this way ...

Alfred's son: Dad? What's he talking about? Who is this man?

Alfred: A madman, my son. I've no idea who he is or what he's talking about.

Alfred's son: Then we should call the police!

Jason chuckles.

Jason: Yeah, why not? The kid is right. Let's call the police. What do you say, Alfred?

Alfred: Go inside, Jason.

Jason: Did you call him Jason?

Alfred's son: That was my grandfather's name

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Alfred's son: That was my grandfather's name. What's your problem?

Alfred: Jason, stop it! Don't talk to him! Get in the house, right now!

Alfred: Jason, stop it! Don't talk to him! Get in the house, right now!

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