Apocalypto

Jaguar Paw: The heart... for Smoke Frog. Smoke Frog: Thank you. Jaguar Paw: This liver for Curl Nose. Curl Nose: Thank you. Jaguar Paw: Cocoa Leaf... the ears. Cocoa Leaf: Thank you. Jaguar Paw: And for you Blunted... the balls. Blunted: Not this again.

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Blunted: If this works... she won't bother me. Flint Sky: Your wife? Blunted: No, her mother. The old hag wants grandchildren.

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Flint Sky: Those people in the forest, what did you see on them? Jaguar Paw: I do not understand. Flint Sky: Fear. Deep rotting fear. They were infected by it. Did you see? Fear is a sickness. It will crawl into the soul of anyone who engages it. It has tainted your peace already. I did not raise you to see you live with fear. Strike it from your heart. Do not bring it into our village.

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Jaguar Paw: Where are they taking us? Curl Nose: We tell stories of a place stone-built. Jaguar Paw: What happens there? Curl Nose: I do not know, but the earth bleeds. We are near.

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Drunkards Four: The omen is bad. Mighty Ek Chuah, we beg you. Forgive us for this trespass against your son the jaguar. The omen is bad. Snake Ink: Lift yourself up, Drunkards Four. The omen was foretold, and now we have a fear more grave. Today I saw the day become like night. I saw a man run with the jaguar. We must not let this man make feet from us. Zero Wolf: Enough! Your words mean nothing. He runs because he is afraid. When I catch him, I will peel his skin and have him watch me wear it. We leave now!

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Seven: What are they? Jaguar Paw: They bring men. Seven: Should we go to them? Jaguar Paw: We should go to the forest. To seek a new beginning. Come, Turtles Run...

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