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           Andthecrowdyells, "HisnameisRobertPaulson." 

           Theleadersyell, "Heisforty-eightyearsold." 

           Andthecrowdyells, "Heisforty-eightyearsold." 

           Heisforty-eightyearsold,andhewaspartoffightclub. 

           Heisforty-eightyearsold,andhewaspartofProjectMayhem. 

           Onlyindeathwillwehaveourownnamessinceonlyindeatharewenolongerpartoftheeffort. Indeathwebecomeheroes. 

           Andthecrowdsyell, "RobertPaulson." 

           Andthecrowdsyell, "RobertPaulson." 

           Andthecrowdsyell, "RobertPaulson." 

           Igotofightclubtonighttoshutitdown. Istandintheonelightatthecenteroftheroom,andtheclubcheers. Toeveryonehere,I’mTylerDurden.Smart. Forceful.Gutsy.Iholdupmyhandsforsilence,andIsuggest,whydon’twealljustcallitanight. Gohome,tonight,andforgetaboutfightclub. 

           Ithinkfightclubhasserveditspurpose,don’tyou? 

           ProjectMayhemiscanceled. 

           Ihearthere’sagoodfootballgameontelevision... 

           Onehundredmenjuststareatme. 

           Amanisdead,Isay.Thisgameisover.It’snotforfunanymore. Then,fromthedarknessoutsidethecrowdcomestheanonymousvoiceofthechapterleader: "Thefirstruleoffightclubisyoudon’ttalkaboutfightclub."