All language subtitles for Blacklist S01E07 Frederick Barnes (No. 47).DVDRip.HI.en.SNY

WOMAN [OVER PA]: Connecting trains to
the orange and blue line at Farragut East.

Connecting trains to the
yellow line at Farragut...

Bergman's, right?

The store where you
bought your hat. Oh, yeah.

I didn't leave the
tag on, did I? No.

I walk by there every
day on my way home.

I saw the hat in the display window
and I knew I had to get it for my dad.

But in gray. Gray's his
thing. That's very thoughtful.

WOMAN: Next stop, Woodley Park.

When's the last
time you saw him?

Sunday. We both go to
St. Patrick's Episcopal.

Good. That's good.

[CHATTERING]

[♪♪♪]

WOMAN [OVER PA]: Woodley Park.

It was nice to
meet you. You too.

Please allow passengers to
exit before boarding the train.

[TRAIN SIGNAL BEEPS]

Sir, you forgot your briefcase.

Sir, you forgot your briefcase.

[BEEPING]

What the hell?

[COUGHING]

Can't breathe. WOMAN
1: Are you okay?

WOMAN 2: Help her. You okay?

Please help me! Please,
I need help. Please.

[BOY SCREAMING]

[PEOPLE TALKING INDISTINCTLY]

[PEOPLE COUGHING]

♪ I'm not yours You are mine ♪♪

What is this? Café au lait.

Unless you like the dark nut
better. But don't decide yet.

Let's start over. Why is our
dining room no longer dine-able?

We're remodeling. Really?

And we're doing it at 7 a.m.

The guy at the store said to
hang the samples in the morning

so you can see what they
look like throughout the day.

What do you think?

I like this one.
Grandma's pumpkins?

Grandma's what?

I know, it's ridiculous.

Oh, I'm just so
sick of this room.

Why? I like this room.

It's not the room.

It's just that someone
invaded our lives, our house.

They put that stupid
box in the floor.

It doesn't matter anymore.

They made me believe
you were a monster.

I doubted you.

I doubted us. And
now we're past it.

We're gonna be fine.

And I don't think that we
need to destroy the dining room.

I think that we just
need... To move?

I was gonna say we need time

but it's good to know
where your head's at.

[CELL PHONE BUZZING]

Keen. Turn on the TV.

Babe, can you turn the
TV on? What channel?

Any channel.

WOMAN [OVER TV]: This is the scene at D.C.’s
red line station. Details are still sketchy

but rescue teams and emergency
personnel are arriving on...

[♪♪♪]

Lady, you can't park here.

Hey, officer. She's with me.

What have we got?

Appears to be a
biological attack.

How many dead? Thirty-seven.

No survivors on the train
car. ARAM: Agent Ressler.

Agent Ressler, we got something
you should probably see.

Transit Authority gave us
access to their closed circuit feeds.

RESSLER: What am I looking at?
ARAM: A man carrying a briefcase.

He boards the train
at Dupont Circle.

Four minutes elapse.

The same man exits the train at
the next station, Woodley Park.

He's not carrying the
briefcase. He left it on the train.

And moments later,
at precisely 6:42 a.m...

I think we found our delivery
device. I'll radio the evidence team.

MEERA: I reached
out to my contacts

at the agency.
Central Intelligence

or National Security? Both.

LIZ: And what'd you find out?
Nothing. That in itself has some value.

There was zero foreign chatter
prior to the attack on the red line.

LIZ: So you think
this was homegrown?

If I had to put money on
it, which I wouldn't, yes.

Where are we on that
briefcase? I reached out to CDC

but they denied our
request to release it.

Why? It tested positive

for trace amounts of
radioactive material.

We'll have to wait on
decontamination protocols.

We've got a caller into the tip line.
Person claims they can ID our suspect.

This is Special Agent Keen.
RAYMOND: Agent Keen, I have a tip.

You're a winter, not an autumn.

Stop wearing olive. I
don't have time for this.

You're not the one who had to
listen to that awful hold music.

Which wouldn't have been
necessary if you'd take my calls.

It's a little snug,
don't you think?

You know, as much
as I love our little talks,

you're holding up a line for
people that might have information.

This isn't a social call. I can identify
the man you're looking for, Lizzy.

Okay. Who is he?
Phones are so impersonal.

Why don't we meet for
show and tell in 30 minutes.

Dembe will forward
you a location.

If you care to hear me out, wonderful.
Otherwise, good luck with your case.

[♪♪♪]

The man you're looking for
is named Frederick Barnes.

A former defense research scientist
out of Arpax Systems in Annapolis.

You may not be familiar with his name
but you're likely familiar with his work.

Biochemical agents such as
cytochlorin, black phosphorus, paratoxin.

Barnes headed the project
team that developed all of them.

But he was more than
just a research scientist.

He was gifted.

A savant of
government-sanctioned mass killing.

RESSLER: What do you mean, was?

Five years ago, the man quit his job,
sold his house and entered the free market.

Started selling his creations
to the highest bidder,

autocrats, terrorists, me.

Betraying your country
and auctioning off its secrets.

Where have I heard that before?
Ha-ha. You wanna compare him to me?

Be my guest. I'm perfectly
comfortable with what I am.

But, please, make no mistake,

Frederick Barnes is
a very special animal,

one with the tools and
know-how to kill thousands

and thousands of
people all at once.

What he's lacked until
now has been the desire.

RESSLER: So, what's
changed? Well, that's the question.

Barnes has always operated
with a certain level of detachment,

always the designer, the seller, never
the delivery agent of his own weapons.

But if Barnes is now willing to
use his work to kill indiscriminately,

then he is, quite literally, the
most dangerous man in the world.

[♪♪♪]

Hey, Dr. Buckner?

We've managed to ID
31 of the victims so far.

The other six presented with pseudoaneurysm
of the internal maxillary artery,

making them unrecognizable.

Can you translate for
the medically challenged?

The arteries in their face exploded.
That was the cause of death?

A symptom of the larger
condition. Kurz disease killed them.

Never heard of it. No one has.

It's a vascular
disorder, extremely rare.

Causes the veins and arteries to
harden until the body's starved of oxygen.

It usually takes about a
decade for this disease

to run its full course. In this
case, it took two minutes.

Either of you eat lunch yet?

No. Good. Follow me.

LIZ: Children?

BUCKNER: His name is
Ryan Demsky, 9 years old.

He was here on vacation with
his dad from St. Paul, Minnesota.

You said this disease
is rare. How rare?

In the last five years, there have been
a handful of Kurz infections worldwide.

We've seen almost 600
new cases since July,

which seems impossible since
the virus isn't particularly contagious.

RESSLER: Unless someone
was intentionally spreading it.

BUCKNER: That's the conclusion
we came to. A few months back

Atlanta opened up an investigation
tracking large infection clusters.

Our suspect has a background
in biological and chemical warfare.

Is it possible that he
weaponized this disease

and somehow modified
it to make it more lethal?

Sure. But he'd be operating
on the frontiers of fringe science.

One thing's clear,
your man has access.

Access to what? Strontium-90,
a radioactive isotope.

We found traces of it
on the delivery device.

Probably used it as
an immunosuppressant.

Strontium-90 isn't something you
can pick up at your local Piggly Wiggly.

It's a waste by-product
of nuclear reactors,

toxic and highly regulated. There's
only a handful of people in the world

who can procure it
in sizable quantities.

You happen to know one of them.
I happen to know three of them.

First of whom was apprehended
by Russian authorities last month.

The second, vaporized
by a drone in Quetta,

courtesy of your colleagues
in the five-sided foxhole.

And the third? Is
likely Barnes' supplier.

COOPER: Cut to
it. I want a name.

I'm afraid it wouldn't
do you any good.

The FBI has no jurisdiction
where he operates.

I've already set a meeting
with him for this afternoon.

What makes you think he
knows how to find Barnes?

He knows how to get paid by
him. That should be sufficient.

He's gonna hand
over this information?

We'll cross that bridge
when we get there, Donald.

Look, we're wasting
precious time.

You want to catch a mass
murderer before he strikes again

and for that to happen,
I need to catch a plane.

You should come, Lizzy.

We could have a therapy session
on the way, talk out our problems.

Have you ever been
to Cuba? LIZ: I'm sorry.

All my tropical
wear's in the wash.

You'd look positively
radiant in a Guayabera dress.

I know a little shop in Reston.
We could stop before our flight.

There is no "our flight."

You have something more
pressing than finding your suspect?

LIZ: I was able to track down
Barnes' old research partner

so I'm hoping she can fill in
some of the missing pieces.

So I guess you're on your own.

I'm sorry you're upset with me.

That would imply I
care enough to be angry.

I might do the same
in your position.

It's easier to blame me for framing your
husband than face the truth of what he is.

Tom teaches fourth grade.
He's overworked and underpaid

and still wakes up every morning
with a smile on his face. You know why?

Because he knows nothing of
the terrible world you and I live in.

End of story. Oh, that's
not the end of the story.

I'm confident you'll
come to see that.

In the meantime, we need to
find a way to move past this.

Because for me, there's just
no fun in it unless you're there.

And if there's no fun to
be had, I'm not interested.

[SARAH BLASKO'S
"I AWAKE" PLAYING]

♪ I'm awake No, I'm not scared ♪

♪ Shouldn't I pull off my head ♪

♪ Fire and ice All in between ♪

We should probably get going if
you want to make Havana by noon.

♪ No one knows
Just why we're here ♪

[SIGHS]

Quick, say something nice to
me. It's been a dreadful morning.

Would good news suffice?

You wanted to know if it
ever went on the market?

Is it really for sale?

I take that to mean you'd like me
to move forward with the purchase?

Hmm.

Perhaps this day can
be salvaged after all.

♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah,
ah Ah, ah, ah ♪♪

Mrs. Forrester? Special
Agents Keen and Ressler.

We'd like to talk to you
about Frederick Barnes.

He was brilliant,
ahead of his time.

He was a rising star at work.

I was never quite sure
why he decided to leave.

Were you aware of any problems
Barnes may have been having at work

or in his personal life?
What personal life?

We worked 16-hour days.
Oh, that's an understatement.

He practically had
Anne living in that lab.

He... Frederick was obsessive.

Every research problem was
like a puzzle that he had to solve.

When did you last speak
with him? Five years ago?

Last I heard, he was taking
a teaching job at Purdue.

Is he in some kind of trouble?

Hey, buddy. This
is our son, Ethan.

Is it okay if I go over to
Caleb's? FORRESTER: Mm-hm.

Uh-uh. Do me a favor.
Not right now. Go upstairs.

I'll be right up, okay,
sweetie? Go. Thank you.

Do you have any
contact info for Barnes?

Even an old phone
number could help.

Yeah, I might have
something in the kitchen.

I need to ask you a personal
question about your son.

Does he have Kurz disease? Yeah.

How did you know that?
Because I saw dozens of corpses

infected with a weaponized
variant of the disease.

Barnes released
it on the red line.

He killed 37 people,
including a 9-year-old child.

I have a hard time
believing the coincidence

that your son is infected
with the same disease

your former research partner
is now using to commit murder.

If there's something
you're holding back,

now would be a good time
to re-evaluate that decision.

Frederick is Ethan's father.
Does your husband know this?

[♪♪♪]

It just happened. I thought it was
best for the family to keep the secret.

Does Frederick know
he's Ethan's real father?

Yeah.

When Ethan was
5, he developed Kurz

and they told us it was untreatable.
Frederick wouldn't accept that.

He had contacts in the
pharmaceutical industry.

He reached out to them to secure
research funding into the disease

but everyone turned
him down. Why?

Kurz is too rare. Small
disease means small profits.

That's why Barnes is killing. He
wants to infect enough people with Kurz

that it gets on the
public's radar. Why?

Because then it can't
be ignored anymore.

The more people that die, the
more attention the disease gets.

And the more profitable it will
be to invest research dollars.

Putting aside how
insane this sounds,

if you're right, Barnes
is just getting started.

[UPBEAT CUBAN MUSIC PLAYING]

[BOTH SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

Mm.

Manny, as always, you look like
hell. Says the devil himself. Come here.

[BOTH CHUCKLE]

So, what brings you to my
neck of the woods, gringo?

Just you, Manny. It's all you.

Let's talk about strontium-90.
Strontium-90? That's what you want.

Because you can't want drugs or
Qassam rockets like anyone else.

A Qassam rocket is a
fertilizer-filled trash can.

I wouldn't fire that
eyesore at my worst enemy.

How much do you need? 12 kilos.

What exactly are you going to do
with 12 kilograms of strontium-90?

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

[SPEAKS SPANISH]

LULI: I've secured the
funds on the purchase.

I'm ready to proceed
on Red's word. Good.

I'll let him know once
he's done with Soto.

Excellent.

MANNY: Six million.
I need three weeks.

I need it now. Not possible.

Fresh out, I'm afraid.

Perhaps I could get in touch with your
previous buyer and make them an offer.

Are you threatening to cut me out of my
business? We're not that good of friends.

What, are they gonna pull their guns
and hold them all sideways at me?

Manny, I'm sure we can come to
a mutually beneficial arrangement.

I'm listening. Reach
out to your buyer,

convince them to sell back some of
their purchase to you at a premium.

What kind of premium?

My client will put up 10
million for immediate delivery

with a hefty transaction
fee for yourself, of course.

[♪♪♪]

[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

Did he take the bait? Like
a trout to a butterworm.

He should be calling
Barnes any minute.

[KEYPAD BEEPING]

Call's going through
now. Good, run the trace.

[LINE RINGING]

What do you need?

RAYMOND: A bottle of
beer and a pork sandwich.

How about you? What do you need?

How about Barnes' location?

[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

[♪♪♪]

MAN: Sir?

Are you with Group 33?

Yes.

I was actually hoping to
reschedule my jury service.

I'll need your summons. Yes.

Tsk. You know what? I think I
left it in my car. I'll be right back.

[♪♪♪]

[PHONE RINGS]

Cooper. Where is he?
Red got the 20 on Barnes.

The courthouse in Arlington.
We're on our way in now.

KESSLER: Federal agents.

Federal agent. LIZ: FBI.

KESSLER: Take the north
stairwell. I've got the second floor.

[ALARM BLARING]

All right, everyone.
Single file.

[REMOTE BEEPING]

Your tax dollars at work.

[COUGHING]

MAN 1: Help.

MAN 2: Somebody help us.
WOMAN: We can't get out!

MAN 3: Help us!

[ALL COUGHING]

Federal agent, FBI. I'm gonna
need your tanks and your mask.

I need you to evacuate
everyone in this hallway

and get everybody out of here
now, including yourself. Go.

LIZ: Stop, FBI!

[WOMAN SOBBING]

WOMAN: Help me,
please. Somebody, help.

Hey, it's okay. It's okay.
It's okay. Stop. Stop. Stop.

We're gonna get help.
I've got you. Come on.

[SOBBING]

MAN: Come on, come
on. LIZ: Out! Out of the way.

Move!

Freeze!

I'm only gonna say this once:

Drop the gun. BARNES: You first.

If that gun is not on the
ground, I'll shoot this man.

And you will be dead one
second after. One, two, three.

All right. All right. Drop
the gun and kick it away.

Drop the gun. Now!

Let him go.

[PEOPLE YELLING]

Cindy Wright. You must be Lu.

Is that short for Louise?

No. Thanks for meeting
me on such short notice.

Oh, not a problem.

As I'm sure my assistant told
you, the house is in escrow.

We're only accepting
backup offers. I understand.

Why don't we head inside? I'll
give you a tour of the property.

Oh, that won't be necessary. My
client's prepared to make an offer.

Double the asking
price. In cash.

I'm sure you can find a
fair commission for yourself,

assuming your escrow
falls through, that is.

[CHUCKLES]

I just got off the phone with Dr. Buckner.
She's coordinating triage teams.

How bad? Twenty-six
confirmed dead

but it looks like the attack
was contained to the jury room.

And your survivor?
Too soon to tell.

But given her level of exposure,
Dr. Buckner's not optimistic.

What have you got?
MEERA: Casualty lists.

I keep asking myself, "How is
Barnes choosing his targets?"

That got me thinking, a
courthouse and public transportation.

What do these things have in common?
They're both managed by the state.

Right. They both contain
random groupings of people,

various ages, genders,
ethnicities. I'm not sure I follow.

Barnes is targeting large
cross sections of the population.

You don't get a more random
sample than a jury pool.

So Barnes wants to kill
different types of people?

I don't know. Is it possible
these aren't just attacks?

Could Barnes be conducting some
kind of demonstration or experiment?

Agent Keen? A word.

You're on duty, correct?

Are you carrying your
badge? Of course.

Why? Because it's protocol.

Would you care to explain
why you'd surrender your firearm

to a suspect in the middle
of a hostage situation?

It was a judgment call. Barnes
was going to kill that officer.

I realize you're new at this, Agent Keen,
but some rules don't have exceptions.

Giving up your weapon, that
happens to be top of the list.

I am fully aware of
our field regulations.

Since you ignored them, your
actions will be subject to a review.

What does that mean?
An administrative panel

will decide whether or
not you'll be sanctioned.

And we'll see where
we go from there.

[♪♪♪]

Mind telling me what that was?

If you're asking whether I
reported you, the answer is yes.

Why would you do that?

Look, Keen. I like
you. I respect you.

But back there with Barnes showed
me you're unqualified to be in the field.

You would've taken
the shot, is that it?

It's easy to make the
call after the fact, isn't it?

It's what any trained field agent would've
done, which is precisely the point.

That hostage would be dead. Then
I guess that's just what happens.

That's a man's life
you're talking about. Yes.

One man's, which you
traded for hundreds,

possibly thousands, by
letting Barnes get away.

And if you can't understand
why that's a bad call,

you don't belong
in a tactical unit.

You're a very lucky girl.

Please tell me that's the last
one. The last one, I promise.

What are the
tests gonna tell us?

Whether you have any
infection in your body.

What happened to those
people at the courthouse

is that gonna happen to me?
Not if I can help it, sweetheart.

You just hang tight, okay?

[♪♪♪]

If you're here for more
blood, I'm pretty tapped.

Nothing that exciting, I'm afraid. I'm
just here to change out your IV bag.

How are you feeling?

[SIGHS]

A little, um...

light-headed.

[♪♪♪]

RAYMOND: Either you
accidentally dialed the wrong number,

or you've hit a dead
end. So which is it?

Barnes got away
and the trail's dried up.

[CHUCKLES]

You G-men are top
shelf. Let me guess.

Ressler slipped
on a banana peel?

Know how to find him?
I'm not a gumball machine.

You don't get to just twist the
handle whenever you want a treat.

[PHONE RINGING]

We can't keep doing this
little waltz. Don't hang up.

I'm listening.

The reason Barnes is still out
there is because I let him slip away.

It's only a matter of
time before he kills again.

So, please, I need your help.

Ah. Music to my ears.

What was that last part again?

I need your help. All
you had to do was ask.

I saw in the coverage there was a
survivor from the Arlington attack.

You should assume
Barnes knows that as well.

Which means what?

Has he been to see her yet? No.

Are you sure? Why would he?

Barnes may be a scientist
but he's also a killer.

And in that line of work, a survivor
is considered unfinished business.

LIZ: Maybe we beat him to it.

Or maybe Red was
wrong. What's going on?

We believe Ms. Ruben is in
danger. From what? Ms. Ruben?

Who's had access to this
room? Dr. Buckner and the nurse.

Lock down the hospital.
No one gets in or out.

I want every single employee
identified. Is she okay?

BUCKNER: Help me with her.

What is that? Looks like a
bone marrow biopsy wound.

I didn't authorize
this procedure.

[♪♪♪]

You were right. They weren't just
attacks. They were experiments.

He was searching for someone
with a natural immunity for Kurz.

You mean like Elysa Ruben?
That's why she survived.

Her test results came back.
She has zero sign of infection.

MEERA: So he's going to use this
genetic immunity to synthesize an antidote

then Barnes believes
he has the cure.

He's going for the boy.

[WATER RUNNING]

[DRAIN WHIRRING]

[LINE RINGING]

Come on. Come on.

[WHIRRING STOPS
THEN PHONE RINGING]

Hello? Mrs. Forrester,

this is Special Agent Keen.

I need you to listen to me carefully.
Is your son, Ethan, with you?

ANNE: Yeah. Why?
Is something wrong?

LIZ: Take your son and
get out of your house.

We have reason to believe that
Frederick Barnes is on his way.

I need you to get Ethan
to a safe place. Anne!

Anne, are you there?
What are you doing here?

BARNES: We need
to talk. Mrs. Forrester?

The police are already on their way.
Well, then, I don't have a lot of time.

I need to see Ethan.
It's true, isn't it?

What happened to all those
people on the subway. It was you?

I did what I had
to do for our son.

And you'll understand
soon enough.

No. Get out of our house.

Anne. Anne. Stay away from him!

No!

[ETHAN GASPS]

Ethan, don't be scared.

I'm a friend and I know
you haven't been well.

And I'm here to help you.
But I need you to trust me.

Can you do that?
Can you trust me?

[♪♪♪]

Ethan?

No, Ethan. Ethan. Stop. Stop.

BARNES: Ethan, it's
okay. Ethan! No. No.

Ethan, I'm not gonna hurt you.

Just relax and
breathe. It's okay.

[BARNES PANTING]

MEERA: Anne, we're here.

[THUMPING]

Step away from him.

I can't do that. I think you're
probably well aware of that by now.

I know what you think
you have in that needle.

My son's future. LIZ:
Your cure is experimental.

It could easily kill him.
If I do nothing, he dies.

You don't know that. Yes, I
do. There's no other treatment.

There's no universe in which I
let you stick that thing in his neck.

This is his chance.

This is the only chance
that he'll ever have.

I don't think you're
gonna stop me.

LIZ: Ethan?

Ethan?

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

LIZ: What are you doing
here? I brought you a souvenir.

What's your feeling
about guava? Anxiety.

Oh, you're in for a treat.

I take it from the coroner's van
that Barnes is no longer with us.

Pity.

Tell that to the families
of the people he murdered.

Every cause has
more than one effect.

Say what you will
about Frederick,

but someone who's willing
to burn the world down

to protect the one
person they care about,

that's a man I understand.

Is that meant to
be directed at me?

Aren't you presumptuous?

Is that how you somehow
justify your actions,

by some misguided
notion of protecting me?

From whom?

My husband, I suppose.

I don't need your protection.

Maybe not.

But I do need
you to do this job.

I've accepted that.
And believe it or not,

I appreciate what
you do for the bureau.

And at work, you
and I are partners.

But that's where this
relationship needs to end, at work.

I don't want you
in my personal life.

I don't know how
to make that clear.

You know the problem with
drawing lines in the sand?

With a breath of
air, they disappear.

You may not like me.

You may not understand
how or why I do what I do.

But I'm here because you
want answers to questions

you haven't even thought of yet.

Now, if that doesn't matter
to you, the solution is simple.

I get in this car
and I disappear.

You have a deal with the government.
You have a tracking device in your neck.

You don't believe Raymond Reddington
could cease to exist in 60 seconds?

I offer that particular
package to clients.

You're offering to walk away?

I'm not going to beg you to allow
me the privilege of helping you.

So say the word and I'm gone.

Tell me to go, Lizzy.

[♪♪♪]

Then I guess I'll
see you tomorrow.

[CAR DEPARTING]

Hard to believe, but I'm
just about finished up here.

Yeah, I'm done.

That was a difficult call
you made with Barnes.

Would've been tough
for anyone in that position.

I keep going over that
moment in my head,

wondering what would've happened
if I'd just let him go through with it.

Given what we know, that
drug was probably the real thing.

What made you do it?
Because you were right.

Barnes needed to be stopped.

If the cure's genuine, it'll be
vetted through the proper channels.

What if it's too late
for Ethan by then?

Then I guess that's
just what happens.

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

What is this?

We're remodeling. Clearly.

Long day? You have no idea.

It's killing you, isn't it?

Heh. Did you really
get rid of all our stuff?

Do you seriously not
remember? What?

Wow, okay. It was Friday night.

We'd just driven in from Rochester
and picked up the keys to this place

but our furniture wasn't
coming until Sunday.

So we drove to the
store and we got Ike.

Oh, yeah, the lamp.

Remember that A was
scratched off the finish?

Poor guy was in
the clearance bin.

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And on the way back, we stopped at
that little Chinese place and got takeout.

That was our first
night in this place.

Yeah. That's all we had.

It's all we ever needed.

Just you, me and Ike.

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Strange.

I remember it being bigger.

I don't understand.
Of all the places,

Marigot, Doha,
Florence, Seychelles,

why this place?

I raised my family
in this house.

It's lovely.

No, it's not, but it used to be.

Time to go.

Did you prepare
everything the way I asked?

This place must hold a
lot of memories for you.

I spend every day trying to
forget what happened here.

[ENGINE STARTS]

This should help.

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