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We may not eat it, but it must be marvelous."Waiter: "Yes, baron."Gaston: "And waiter."Waiter: "Yes, baron."Gaston: "You see that moon?"Waiter: "Yes, baron."Gaston:"I want to see that moon in the champagne."Waiter: (repeating) "Yes baron.Moon in champagne."The waiter removes a tiny leaf that has adhered to Gaston's clothing - his successful thievery has left a tell-tale sign.When my friends do it, I resent it.From Sergeants McAvity and Schultz, I should find it intolerable.(He pushes away his typewriter stand.) Hand me that washcloth please, Mr.__ , Mr.__ ?McPherson: McPherson.(He tosses the washcloth at Lydecker, stands, and turns away.)Lydecker admires McPherson's reputation for hard-boiled, ough-nosed police work: "The Siege of Babylon, Long Island." He bluntly told her that her record-keeping and research to find a cure for zombification was also a waste of time: "You ain't never gonna figure it out, just like they never figured out why the stars are where they're at.His eyes are drawn to a photograph on the piano of Dietrichson and his daughter by his first marriage, Lola:The living room was still stuffy from last night's cigars.Gordon feared that the citizenry of Gotham would lose hope if they knew how Dent's heroic goodness had been brought down by the Joker.