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           Ipressedthewetendofthegunoneachcheek, andthenonyourchin,andthenagainstyourforeheadandleftthemuzzlepressedthere. Youmightaswellbedeadrightnow,Isaid. 

           Ihaveyourlicense. 

           Iknowwhoyouare.Iknowwhereyoulive. I’mkeepingyourlicense,andI’mgoingtocheckonyou,misterRaymondK.Hessel. Inthreemonths,andtheninsixmonths,andtheninayear, andifyouaren’tbackinschoolonyourwaytobeingaveterinarian,youwillbedead. 

           Youdidn’tsayanything. 

           Getoutofhere,anddoyourlittlelife,butrememberI’mwatchingyou,RaymondHessel, andI’dratherkillyouthanseeyouworkingashitjobforjustenoughmoneytobuycheese andwatchtelevision. 

           Now,I’mgoingtowalkawaysodon’tturnaround. 

           ThisiswhatTylerwantsmetodo. 

           TheseareTyler’swordscomingoutofmymouth. 

           IamTyler’smouth. 

           IamTyler’shands. 

           EverybodyinProjectMayhemispartofTylerDurden,andviceversa. 

           RaymondK.K.Hessel,yourdinnerisgoingtotastebetterthananymealyou’veevereaten, andtomorrowwillbethemostbeautifuldayofyourentirelife.