Simon LewisAh... Simon Lewis, Keymaster. Are you the Gatekeeper?
Jace WaylandI have no idea what you're talking about.
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Clary FrayI just don't know how to look at the world anymore. I don't see street and traffic lights and cars. I see demons and angels. Everything's different.
Jace WaylandThe world's the same. You're the one who's different.
Jace Wayland[starts his motorcycle]Don't you remember what Hodge said?
Clary FrayNo. I mean, this dress is so tight, it's like a second skin.
Isabelle LightwoodIf you go looking like your mundane self we won't get within 100 feet of Magnus Bane. He's the High Warlock of Brooklyn. Stop complaining, come with me.
Clary FrayIf you'd been a real dad, you'd know me well enough to imagine where the Cup is, where my deepest thoughts are taking it. You don't know the first thing about me. You're not my dad. And you never will be.
Simon LewisYou know, Jace has got a real chip on his shoulder.
Isabelle LightwoodYou would, too, if you saw your father murdered when you were a child. If it weren't for him we'd be dead. He saved our lives more times than I care to admit. Right...
Madame DorotheaYou're mother is a Shadow Hunter... like you.
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[Clary shows Simon the strange sketches she drew]
Clary FrayLook. Suddenly, I'm drawing hundreds of these things and I have no idea what they are. I don't know... I think I'm going out of my mind.
Simon LewisMaybe you're like the guy in "Close Encounters". Everybody thought he was paranoid and then it turned out to be, well... UFO... reasonable...
[Clary notices Jace, standing outside the cafe, looking directly at her]