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Satine: He can't scare us.
Zidler: He's a powerful man, you know he will do it.
[Satine takes off her robe and throws it to the ground]
Zidler: What are you doing?
Satine: I don't need you any more! All my life you made me believe I was only worth what someone would pay for me, but Christian loves me. He loves me Harold, he loves me! And that is worth everything. We're going away from you, away from The Duke, away from the Moulin Rouge. Goodbye, Harold.
Zidler: You're dying Satine.....you're dying.
Satine: Another trick, Harold?
Zidler: No my love. The Doctor told us.
Satine: Marie?
[Marie shakes her head]