Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium. Zach Helm

Mr. Magorium: I told you, my sweet. I'm leaving.

Molly: But... I thought you meant, like, retirement or... vacation. What kind of leaving you talking about?

Eric, the Hat Collector: Mahoney. I think he means he's going to heaven. Right?

Mr. Magorium: Heaven, Elysium, Shangri-la. I may return as a bumblebee.

Molly: Are you dying?

Mr. Magorium: Lightbulbs die, my sweet; I will depart.
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Molly: I don't care, sir. You have to live.

Mr. Magorium: Darling... I have.
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Mr. Magorium: …, Mahoney, and I am not asking you to be happy that I must go. I'm only asking that you turn the page, continue reading... and let the next story begin. And if anyone asks what became of me, you relate my life in all its wonder, and end it with a simple and modest "He died."