texts: All right, then tell me how - </s> <s> No. It's your turn to tell me, Clarice. You don't have any more vacations to sell, on Anthrax Island. Why did you run away from that ranch? </s> <s> Dr. Lecter, when there's time I'll -
labels: We don't reckon time the same way, Clarice. This is all the time you'll ever have.