"Right. If we stay here, we've both had it, and you know it."
"Umm, yes. So?"
"So let's get the hell out of here."
"But if I leave I admit I'm not the copy. I am the copy."
"If you stay and Qui Dor proves you are the copy, you'll be destroyed in the process. If he proves you're not, they'll kill you. Go ahead and stay."
"At least why can't you admit it to me now?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," Channing said. "I figured you were still making believe you're the copy in case Sarchix had a microphone in this room."
"So that's it."
"I guess that's it. Want to come?"
"Where do we go? This is a crazy situation. We can't work together."