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Day 062
V: Hello, Evey.
Evey: You. It was you?
V: Yeah.
Evey: That wasn't real? Is Gordon...?
V: I'm sorry, but Mr. Deitrich's dead. I thought they'd arrest him.....but when they found a Koran in his house, they had him executed.
Evey: Oh, God.
V: Fortunately, I got to you before they did.
Evey: You got to me? You did this to me? You cut my hair? You tortured me? You tortured me. Why?
V: You said you wanted to live without fear. I wish there'd been an easier way....but there wasn't.
Evey: Oh, my God.
V: I know you may never forgive me....but nor will you understand how hard it was for me. Every day, I saw in myself everything you see in me now. Every day, I wanted to end it. But each time you refused to give in, I knew I couldn't.
Evey: You're sick! You're evil!
V: You could have ended it. You could have given in, but you didn't. Why?
Evey: Leave me alone! I hate you!
V: That's it! See, at first, I thought it was hate too. Hate was all I knew. It built my world, imprisoned me....taught me how to eat, how to drink, how to breathe. I thought I'd die
with all the hate in my veins. But then something happened. It happened to me just as it happened to you.
Evey: Shut up! I don't want to hear your lies!
V: Your own father said that artists use lies to tell the truth. Yes, I created a lie. But because you believed it, you found something true about yourself.
V: Hello, Evey.
Evey: You. It was you?
V: Yeah.
Evey: That wasn't real? Is Gordon...?
V: I'm sorry, but Mr. Deitrich's dead. I thought they'd arrest him.....but when they found a Koran in his house, they had him executed.
Evey: Oh, God.
V: Fortunately, I got to you before they did.
Evey: You got to me? You did this to me? You cut my hair? You tortured me? You tortured me. Why?
V: You said you wanted to live without fear. I wish there'd been an easier way....but there wasn't.
Evey: Oh, my God.
V: I know you may never forgive me....but nor will you understand how hard it was for me. Every day, I saw in myself everything you see in me now. Every day, I wanted to end it. But each time you refused to give in, I knew I couldn't.
Evey: You're sick! You're evil!
V: You could have ended it. You could have given in, but you didn't. Why?
Evey: Leave me alone! I hate you!
V: That's it! See, at first, I thought it was hate too. Hate was all I knew. It built my world, imprisoned me....taught me how to eat, how to drink, how to breathe. I thought I'd die
with all the hate in my veins. But then something happened. It happened to me just as it happened to you.
Evey: Shut up! I don't want to hear your lies!
V: Your own father said that artists use lies to tell the truth. Yes, I created a lie. But because you believed it, you found something true about yourself.