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(JOINS IN CHANT)
Endless nothingness.
You're even running illusions miles away at the edge of town.
and put it back together again a million times.
AGNES: They're probably just playing in the basement.
DARCY: And she had to watch.
(ENGINE WHOOSHING AND RUMBLING)
(IN SOKOVIAN)
(DOOR CREAKS)
(KISSES)
(LOCK BEEPS)
The broken pieces of you are adding up, buttercup.
Oh, what a night nightmare.
-I can't. -You can.
The name's Agatha Harkness. Lovely to finally meet you, dear.
That's your cue, lady. You're on.
SCIENTIST: For our notes, Miss Maximoff,
Vision was gone.
waiting for you to reveal your true self.
Doesn't explain your recent hijinks.
And that makes you the Scarlet Witch.
And now?
All you could recall was the feeling.
What is this? Why are you showing me this?
I wanted him back.
-How can you be certain? -It's not that kind of show.
(INHALES SHARPLY)
Agatha Harkness, are you a witch?
A classic.
(SHUDDERING) Stop... Stop...