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To Doc's dismay, Nelson instructs
that the chamber be set to 6,000 decibars of pressure so the
men can be slowly decompressed. Falk wakes first in the dark
and checks to be sure that Crane is still out. He then approaches
Archer, and holding his mouth so he won't cry out, whispers at him
in the dark.
Falk: You realize why I had to save us. The four of
us never would have made it. I had to do what I did so you
could continue your work--you must understand
that.
Archer: I understand
you perfectly, Falk. You're afraid I'll tell how Tracy
died. I won't. If I could bring him back by
exposing you, I'd tell. Not out of any childish sense of
right or wrong, but only for the pleasure of destroying you,
Falk Falk: That's a pleasure you've denied
yourself for many years, isn't it
Archer? Archer: I've denied myself
many things for science--honor, self-respect, dignity. I
can deny myself the pleasure of your
destruction. Falk: How noble of you.
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