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- And who better than to lead us
in remembrance than the man who cultivated
a personal relationship with the Lord himself,
our leader of The Sworn, Grinner.
- For those of you joining our broadcast,
the first thing I want you to know is
that I bring you a message of love.
I feel that love for each and every one of you.
I love this beautiful world God has given us,
this paradise we share.
That's why I founded our congregation,
how we became The Sworn.
- Do you want gross survivalist MREs
that we picked up in Brazil
or decade old MREs from before dead people
were running around?
Rach?
Hello?
- Oh, sorry. Whatever you pick is fine.
- We're way past that.
- Three minute warning.
- This is your defining history.
- This must be our guy.
They're Sworn.
Get ready for a fight.
- Finally, I've been so bored.
- Boredom's as good as it gets in the apocalypse.
- Fresh water's as good as it gets in the apocalypse
and shelter's as good as it gets in the apocalypse
and not being dead is as good as it gets in the apocalypse.
- Are you mocking me?
- I don't think nuance is Ben's thing.
- All right, come on, bring it in.
All right, we're gonna run the same play we ran
off the coast of Tierra del Fuego.
Make sure you give him a glimpse, then hide, and remember-
- If I'm almost dead, shoot me in the head.
- All right.
- Fish around here are all diseased!
Might wanna put down that rod.
- Mighty thankful to you, brother.
Guess we should be moving on then.
- Don't you be running off just yet.
I was hoping we can do a little friendly business.
A trade.
- Sorry, man. You don't have anything I want.
- Well maybe you have something we want.
- All right, you win.
- Board 'em and tie 'em tight.
- Three guns, some ammo and I siphoned the gas.
Plus, I got you these.
- Ah ha.
- So you're Remy. - Yeah.
And then thank God you got our SOS.
I didn't think anyone was coming.
- Weren't there supposed to be four of them?
- Yeah, my friends didn't fare quite as well.
- Let's get outta here before we get more company.
- All right, it's not down here, it's there.
- Right there. - Yeah.
Camp's close by.
Hey, can I get a gun?
- We're not friends yet, brother.
- Thought maybe we were.
All right, we're here.
- Yep, we've got eyes.
Suns out, guns out. Over.
- Copy that. He's cool with it.
- We'll cover you.
- Hey, Remy!
Thank you so much for bringing my man
back all in one piece.
Really appreciate it.
So what's up with your team over there
hiding in the bushes?
We're friendly. We're friendly!
- We're here for the reward and then we're gone.
- It's back at the camp.
- Then bring it here.
- Goddamn it.
- Look man, I don't wanna have to settle this
the old fashioned way.
- Okay, okay.
Hey Sully, why don't you add two bottles
to that reward, huh?
- Bring the reward and add two bottles of rum.
- Yeah, make it quick.
- So tonight we are gonna celebrate.
I'm Wyatt and you are?
- Man, we're not looking to make friends.
- This is Ben, Twitter and Rachel.
- It's Tweeter.
- It is?
- Rachel?
You look very familiar to me.
- Well I don't know you.
- Are you sure we've never met?
- Positive.
- I never forget a face.
I've seen you in a photo.
You have a sister.
Her name is Tracy.
- Stacy Conrad.
- That's it.
- Yeah.
- She helped me find this island
two years after the outbreak.
- No, that's impossible. She was already dead.
- I'm telling you she was here.
She left some of her things here.
Belongs to you, it's yours.
- Rachel, we're done here!
- Just gimme 10 minutes.
- She's out of her mind.
- I know.
- Hey, man. Security looks a little thin.
- Yeah, well I'll tell HR okay, bro?
- You're safe inside the camp.
Dead are kind of slow around here.
Not a lot of fresh kills, so runner's rare.
Just don't go in the jungle.
- Well, it's the living I'm worried about.
Raiders could just waltz in right here whenever they want.
- Yeah, well like a 50 clam bars
over there on the tall grass that say different.
- Hey, I need a breather man.
- Come on bud.
Thanks again.
Let's play some dominoes.
- I hate dominoes. I need a drink.
- Well, everything she left behind would be right here.
- So what is it you do here?
- Well, we're rebuilding.
Growing crops right up there on the north hill
and got a lake full of fish.
Make rum for trade.
Got solar panels up on top of the roof.
- Damn!
Haven't tossed one of these in a minute.
I used to think I was gonna go pro.
Turns out Penn revokes your scholarship if
you blow out rotator cuff, or if you don't go to class.
- Great story. You were saying?
- Yeah, clearly nothing important.
But the point is, is that the other guys started becoming
religious fanatics, nutjobs.
Not us.
Civilization is coming back.
- No it's not.
And people who believe that have a habit
of getting themselves killed.
- Hey, you got a cassette player? A working one?
- I don't think so, man. There might be some CD stuff.
All kind of electronics.
Go ahead, help yourself. - All right.
- Yeah, back when the world was normal.
- What happened to her?
- She left us about two years ago.
She said she was coming back and I believe her.
- I gave this to her.
- Rach?
- I never tried to find her.
- You didn't even know she could be alive until now.
- We should radio the other island, see if they've seen her.
- Okay.
We gotta play this smart, okay?
These guys are on the level, they can help, but if not...
We're with you, okay?
We'll find her.
- Hell yeah!
Anybody got another ball?
- A welcome gift for saving my ass.
- This legit?
- Have a good night!
- Maybe you should hold off, first night in a new place.
- I'm just gonna taste it.
And it tastes good.
- Shit.
- So when you're not dropping fruit, what,
what is it you do around here?
- Get kidnapped. - Mm.
So you're real useful. - Yeah, yeah.
I work for Wyatt.
I've been around here for two years, give or take.
I'm not really good at keeping track of the days.
- Yeah, me neither.
- I don't know how I survived this long.
I never thought I would.
- Yet here you are.
- Here I am.
- And by the way, you were a moron
for being out in the water with all The Sworn out there.
What the fuck?
- I was looking for someone.
Guess I found her.
- What the hell was that?
- Everybody, listen up!
The Sworn have breached the wall!
They released runners at West Beach.
- Son of a bitch.
- They're headed this way.
- Sully, take the runners to the invisible fence.
Everybody else be ready!
They're gonna come in waves!
Okay.
- Everybody's able to, follow me!
- You three stay right there!
- And trust your guys to hold the line?
Fuck that.
- This is our fight, not yours!
- What the fuck are Sworn doing here?
- You're asking the wrong guy.
- How'd they find this?
- I don't know.
- You wanna do this? - I'm gonna stay.
- I'm gonna hang back with her.
- You sure?
- All right, it's your call.
- Hey, I told you to stay back at base camp.
- We got a better chance with you.
- Where's Rachel?
- None of your business. She's good.
- Don't get your butt shot, okay bud?
- Down! Down!
Air horn means hide!
- Three, two, one, pull!
- Come on, finish 'em off!
- We're not safe out in the open like this.
- No, no, no. Wyatt says it's off limits.
- Do you care?
- Yes, I actually do.
Oh, get the.
It's Wyatt's wife.
The Sworn took her.
- This is Stacy.
They have Stacy!
Remy.
Damn it, what aren't you telling me?
- Okay.
The Sworn are all over the island, okay?
Their village is on the other side.
- You live on an island with the fucking Sworn?
- Shit.
Listen to me, that's why I came to find you, okay?
Because you, you can stop them.
- You want me to stop The Sworn?
- Your bounty services are all over the short wave.
- Yeah, but we're bounty hunters were not superheroes.
- No, no, no. It's about your sister.
She wasn't kidnapped.
She's Grinner's most loyal, okay?
And she's the mother to his future child.
- What are you talking about?
- Listen.
Now that you're here, you can help us, okay?
I mean the plan to get you here, that that worked.
Not the way that I thought it would,
but now that you're here, you can save us from her.
Pull!
Easy does it.
We have to move.
- Shit.
- Stay there!
Stop!
- There.
- More runners incoming.
Be ready, over.
- Jungle's loaded with traps. Stay with us.
Watch out for the landmines!
- Ben
The Sworn. - I see 'em.
Two to one.
- Let's get the fuck outta here.
Hold up, I'm out!
Gonna check in here.
- Where the fuck are we?
- That's the most Sworn I've seen in one place.
- Yeah, same.
Must have a base on the other side of the island.
- We gotta get off this island like now.
Don't shut down on me.
- It's not that deep.
We'll get some medical supplies from the camp.
We can fight this, buy some time
to get the right antibiotic-
- Ben.
- I can't do this by myself.
- You're gonna have to. - Don't do that.
Unless infection sets in.
- 24 hours.
24 hours till I'm dead and come back.
- Yeah.
- Then we don't have much time.
We gotta get you two outta here.
- The three of us.
- Stop.
Let's not pretend
If you tell Rachel about this, I'll bite you.
And the second you think...
- Won't even see it coming.
I promise.
- That goat fucker's changing the deal.
Can't trust him anymore.
We need to go after him and everybody he cares about.
- We're better than that.
- You think this is better?
Maybe we should be worse
because we are losing our fucking home.
- What the hell happened to you?
- I took a dip in the pool.
- That's a good look.
- Wyatt lied to us.
The Sworn is all over the island.
These people, taken as hostages. They have Stacy.
- Oh, shit.
- This wasn't just some job.
They knew I was her sister.
We were brought here.
- That's close enough.
- You lied about my sister-
- And The Sworn.
- The Sworn took a big hit at us today.
We're all safe.
- Safe?
I got a better solution, let's get the hell outta here.
- No Ben, we cannot leave.
- She's right.
They got eyes everywhere.
They've got sleeper cells in every community.
And you know that crazy priest man, Grinner?
He's here too.
- Then how the hell are you still alive?
You're working for them, aren't you?
- Well maybe they like my rum.
- Bullshit. - I did what I had to do.
I paid tribute, handed over weak castaways.
I wasn't proud of it.
I hated doing it.
You probably did some terrible things to survive, huh?
So don't look at me like that.
Like you've never crossed over that line.
- But why now?
Why the attack if you got some kind of deal with them?
- Well maybe that's their signal to tell me the deal's over.
Look, I know my plan seems a little crazy,
but we have to try.
We had a couple hiccups.
Yes, we did, but you are here right now.
What a blessing that is.
And I don't wanna lose this opportunity.
We can stop The Sworn, we can kill Grinner,
and we can save your sister all together.
- What's this plan about?
- The Sworn village has a walled in area,
they call it Paradise.
Right there they keep the dead.
We blow the corral, let everybody loose.
- And you know how to get into their
territory without getting killed.
- There's a lot of big holes in their defense.
We've scouted their perimeter,
we've seen their booby traps, we know their guard shifts.
They're ready for a full on assault.
But few fighters in the dark of night?
- That's when we walk in.
'Cause who else would be so crazy to do it?
- This is so incredibly suicidal.
- Not if we create a diversion and lure them out.
- I wanna use you as bait.
- What?
Absolutely fucking not. - Bait?
You think it could work?
- Your sister is not just one of them,
she's the queen priestess,
and once she finds out that you're here,
she'll do anything to get you back.
- All you've done is lie.
I don't even know why we're still here even talking to you.
- Because this week makes 10 years that this mess started.
They're planning something big and this is our only chance.
- We are not putting her life in your hands.
- Well, looks like we're not gonna do this the easy way.
Easy.
Easy.
- Why aren't we dead?
You only need Rachel.
- I'm not that kind of guy.
My plan is solid.
You'll thank me tomorrow.
A few years after coming to this island, a man shows up.
We find out that his family had been
killed right in front of him.
His wife, his children.
He kinda survived it for a while,
but understandably he just couldn't take it any longer.
He shot himself in the head, ended up in a coma.
There was a woman who read passages of the Bible to him.
She took care of him, kept him alive.
And when he woke up, he believed he was appointed by God
and that his offspring would be
the chosen ones to fulfill some type of prophecy.
Eventually, they left my camp.
Seemed like a good idea at the time.
We had our half of the island, they had theirs.
But it just seemed like every month his group grew,
his broadcast became more and more popular.
That pseudoreligious bullshit about worshiping the dead,
they bought it because they needed an answer.
That man is Grinner, and that woman who helped him,
is your sister, Stacy.
Family's the most important thing to them
because it's only about the bloodline
and that's where you come in.
To Grinner, you are royalty.
To us, you are our get outta jail free card.
- Just hang tight a bit till Wyatt gets everything sorted.
- I hate those guys.
- I can't take this.
You've had this ever since-
- Someone special gave it to me
and I kept it to give it to someone I care about.
It's something to remember us by.
- But I'm gonna see you again.
- It's probably just from a gas station or something.
Please.
- I never asked you before, how you got your nickname.
- Tweeter's from a song my dad used
to sing to me when I was little.
- Dylan.
- It's the Traveling Wilburys.
- Well, he's the Wilbury who sang.
- Yeah, I know who sang it.
- Speaking of Dylan, what is the Sworn's favorite band?
- I don't know.
- Grateful Dead.
- What's the Grateful Dead?
- Oh. - See?
See what I told you?
Youth...
- You guys are so old.
- Being old is a good thing in the apocalypse.
- Bye.
- Be back soon.
- So, are you gonna do this voluntarily?
I don't want anybody getting hurt, so you just follow
the plan and we ought to be all okay.
Okay. Right there, right there, right there.
- Wyatt, how are your people doing?
Fun day today?
- I brought a gift for the priestess.
- Oh, we only want your rum.
- This is her sister.
- Rachel?
What do you want?
- Tomorrow morning at the beach
I want two of my fastest boats back.
You bring a follow boat for girl,
when we pass all your acolytes, we'll hand her off.
- And why wouldn't we just take her?
- You drop me, I drop this.
I'll tell you what, she's not gonna be dancing
around in paradise like your little friends here.
She'll be a pink mist.
- Let's go.
- Wait!
We'll make you a deal.
- See you tomorrow at the beach.
Okay, let's go.
- Bring her back.
- Rachel, calm down!
Listen to me. The plan worked!
Stop it!
Turn around! Go on!
Damn you.
I know she doesn't look or sound like you remembered her,
but she's still alive.
Oh, goddamn it!
Don't you move, you stay right there.
Don't you dare come down here.
I will fucking blow this! You know I will!
- I'm not dying for you.
You tell Grinner that I came through for him.
I want that boat on the beach by dawn.
Three more wires are cut.
We gotta move.
Stay there.
- Where else would we go?
- It's me.
We had a deal.
- The truth of your past is pain.
I will take that away from you.
In this rebirth, you will no longer be tormented by fear,
sorrow, lust, doubt and unquenchable desire.
The bedevilments of your miserable life will be washed away.
This is your divine gift.
A new life, a new tomorrow.
The first vow.
I swear to have no fear of death,
but to embrace it.
- Stacy?
- I'm not Stacy anymore.
- This one is ready.
Bring him to paradise.
And be gentle!
- There's nothing to fear, Rachel.
- Let go of me.
Stacy.
- Well, this sucks.
- Rachel.
- She'll get through this.
She's the strongest person I know, or one of them.
No inflammation, no necrosis around the bite.
- You need to accept this.
- Not that it matters anyway.
- Now open your mouth.
Ah ah ah.
Open your mouth
or I force this in.
Not yet.
She's all yours.
- Stacy.
Stacy.
- Uh, call her Priestess.
- If you come near me with that, I'll shove it up your ass.
- So I hear you're a little skeptical about all this.
Humans are just meat, kiddo.
You have to eat, breathe,
and a thousand other things just to twitch your pinky.
It's like a car.
No gas, no go.
But these miracles, they can't pump blood, digest food.
They have no way to get fuel to the cells, yet somehow-
- Nine years and three months.
- What now?
- Stacy.
Nine years and three months ago Dad told me you died.
I never thought I'd see you again.
- Your sister's faith has made her a priestess.
She carries the very future of the human race.
As her blood, it only makes sense
that we would all be family.
- Get fucked.
- You're not seeing the bigger picture here.
You look at us, The Sworn, and you see the end.
But we see peace because we know that what you fight
so hard against is not the end.
Rachel, it's a release.
An evolution.
- Is this your idea of evolution?
- And what's yours?
Because it's not floating around the ocean
with your cowboy friends robbing passing ships
for a scrap of food.
Always fearing tomorrow.
Why live in terror of death
when you can just give in to the beauty of death?
- You're totally brainwashed.
- She's ready.
- No, no, no!
No!
Stop! No, stop!
No, no.
No, ow.
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.
- This phenomenon breaks all rules of physics, of medicine.
It violates all natural law.
It's supernatural, it's beautiful and it means something.
If it can't be defined by science, Rach,
then it's a miracle.
You've watched them come back to life thousands of times
but have you ever really known what you are witnessing?
For thousands of years, billions of people
have prayed for a savior, for an answer.
And it's us.
- You don't have to be part of this.
Walk away.
- Walk away?
- If not for you, for your kid.
- This is my family.
This is my baby's family.
- This is not a family, it's insanity.
- Oh, you don't see it, but you will.
- I'm sure some of them have guns.
- And how do we unlock the door?
- Shoot at it like in the movies.
I'm just asking you to not give up right now.
- You ever wonder what's the line?
Like who won't I murder, what horrible thing won't I do
to keep us alive?
- Of course I do.
- If I lose you two there's no point in fighting.
You're my family.
- You're not gonna lose both of us.
We're gonna suck it up, we're gonna bust out of here,
save Rachel and get the fuck off this...
- Shit.
Could you get that for me?
Just quickly, come on, see
if you can reach it. - What is it about this tape
that's so goddamn important?
- Just, just try.
- Tell me.
Tell me.
- Fine, I'll do it myself.
Thank you.
We had a good run.
- Look.
- Son of a bitch.
You got guts.
- The 13th.
I swear that I shall never taste of the flesh of the dead,
but to eat only the flesh of the living
and to harvest their flesh before they turn
lest I need God before the appointed time.
- I need you to understand that our people
embrace this life.
We're all here because we believe in something better.
- You remember Sunday School?
- Sister Mary? - Yeah!
That bitch.
Remember when she'd get so mad at you
for asking why God let Grandma die?
- She said it was because it was God's plan
to test our faith.
- You laughed so loud I was scared for you.
But you did it because you couldn't believe
that Sister Mary had the audacity to tell us
that God killed Grandma to test whether
or not we believed in Him.
Even as a kid, you didn't believe
that devotion came at the price of cruelty.
And when Sister Mary slapped you with that ruler,
she hit you so hard I could hear it across the room.
- Mom never brought us back again.
- It's because she agreed with you.
And you know if she was here right now,
she would be horrified by this place.
- This is a different world.
Mom, Sister Mary.
They believe that pain and death were the punishment,
but they're not.
They're the release.
- I get it.
They feed you, they protect you.
But what happens when you become a mom?
You can't bring that kid into chaos.
- I'm not bringing my baby into chaos.
I'm bringing it into eternity.
- I've been dreaming every night that you were alive,
that one day I'd find you.
Not like this.
This is wrong and you know it.
- We are the tie that binds
that becomes infinity.
And our reunion on the eve of the decade is a sign.
Grinner is planning on announcing
the call of death on the air.
- What's that?
- A signal to all of our Sworn brothers and sisters
all across the world to remake the world.
- Tunnel,
gate,
Paradise.
This could work.
- Thanks, Wyatt.
Don't look at me like that.
- How you feeling?
- Never better.
Come on.
- This smells like shit.
- Yeah, it does.
Ladies first.
- Are we in?
- Think so.
- The 43rd vow.
I swear to survive as long as God chooses,
as long as his work needs doing.
Unless I am chosen as a sacrifice to his glory.
The 66th vow.
I swear to suffer no non-believer to live
unless he'd be a useful tool and serve me in my...
- That's our target.
- It's not gonna be easy.
- Never is.
- Can't open that gate without getting torn pieces.
It's gonna be impossible.
- Like getting outta that cage?
- And that the only idols worship shall be the
art hewn through the bodies of the...
I swear to love my brothers and sisters as myself.
The 98th vow.
I swear to protect my adversaries by blessing them
with the glory of resurrection in his grace.
- Let's move him.
- The 99th vow.
Help, help.
Help me.
- Time for dinner.
- To family. - To family.
- Kill me already,
you son of a bitch.
- But if we killed you, you would rise
and your flesh would turn to poison.
See, we can only eat the living.
Everywhere we send our missionaries
we find some asshole, like Wyatt here,
who wants to drag the world backward.
These blasphemers outnumber the faithful 10 to one.
They hang on here and there, desperately clinging
to their pathetic lives in thousands of villages,
compounds, and sad little city states.
But tomorrow, all that changes.
At sunrise, I'll speak my 10 year sermon
and I'll finally give the holy signal.
A thousand spies in a thousand villages will unleash
the risen dead upon the unworthy living.
- Jesus. - Get back. Get back.
Oh no, don't be afraid.
She's an acolyte.
For some, the gift of what lies beyond
is not given, it's earned.
- They're not dead?
- Well eventually they all turn.
But they start off this way to prove their devotion
to the lord of death.
- Praise the lord of death.
- Praise the lord of death.
- She's alive.
- Wanna do this?
- Can't take 'em all, we're gonna have to wait them out.
- Are you all right?
- Leave her.
Leave her.
- No.
No, no, no, no.
- Grinner!
- Take my pain.
- Take my pain.
Enough.
He's done.
- Unworthy.
- Okay, I'll draw them out.
You get Rachel and I'll see you at the meet point.
- Let me do it.
If I'm caught, I'm dead anyway.
I need to say goodbye.
- Not yet.
I'll see you soon.
- I never would've made it this far without you.
You know I love you.
- I love you.
It is my daughter's piano recital.
- What?
- The tape.
I never saw her play it live.
I was working, I was always working.
My wife taped it for me and I figured, you know,
I'll just catch the next one and
the next week...
You know the rest.
- The lord of death blesses us.
The lord of death protects us.
- Mother of death, we ask your blessings.
Lord of death, we are your wrath.
- Stacy, no, we can still leave.
No, wait, Stacy.
- You'll be one of us soon.
- Your name is Stacy Conrad.
- Help her ascend, Priestess.
It is your honor.
Take the blade.
Take it.
- What are you doing?
- She's relieving you of your pain.
It's the greatest of honors.
Now, bless-
Priestess.
- Lord of darkness, I offer this sacrifice...
- Perform this sacrifice, Priestess.
Priestess, perform the sacrifice.
- Give you this sacrifice.
- Priestess.
Priestess.
- Get 'em outta here!
- Please help!
- Where are you going?
We have to get outta here.
Rachel, we have to go now. - Wait, Stacy.
- Follow this path.
Don't stop until you see Ben.
He should be there already.
- Where are you going?
- Just get to Ben.
I'm gonna take care of the corral.
I got this.
Pinky promise.
Just go.
Go, go!
- Shit!
- Wait!
Not in the head.
- What the hell are you?
- I'm an acolyte.
I'm preparing to ascend.
We bite, we eat, we live as we will become.
- Tweeter wasn't, she wasn't bit.
- To know his will.
- Rachel!
I knew you'd make it out.
You okay?
- That preacher, he has followers in villages everywhere.
He's gonna give some kind of signal to attack.
- Okay, we'll take care of him. Where's Tweeter?
- She went to the corral.
- Shit, we gotta stop her, come on.
- Why?
- Tweeter!
Stop, you're not bit!
- Rachel, Ben, run!
- You're not bit, don't open it!
Don't open it!
No!
- Why would she do that?
- We gotta get to higher ground.
It's now or never.
- Even though heathens have breached our gates,
I tell you to feel no fear or pain.
Tonight marks 10 years, 10 years against this.
A decade since man was first turned.
- Look.
- It has been changed and its never before path.
It doesn't matter how many enemies come against me.
Even if they kill me, the immortal dead.
The Sworn are forever.
Rejoice, rejoice for while we have days.
- I'm on my last mag.
- I got six bullets. Do we still have a play?
- I can't headshot them all.
Grinner's mine.
- I should go in first.
- You should've been faster, I called it.
Apocalypse rules.
- Look. I'll clear the way so you can get up there,
and then we're gonna turn
that motherfucking volume up to 11.
- Whatever happens, he can't finish his broadcast.
Get going.
- There are issues out there today.
They fear my wrath.
Well, they should clean out their ears
and fucking listen up because I say it every day
our vows are absolute.
We're the good guys saving those bastard sons.
We rescue them-
The time has finally come.
This moment marks 10 years since...
It's time.
Give yourselves to the Lord of Death so that
we may dwell together in peace as he has willed it.
- Show's over...
- There's only one rule in life, and there's no escaping it.
Death always wins.
So happy you decided to join us again.
Let's finish what we started.
Listen carefully, believers,
as this heathen breathes her last breaths.
Soon her pain will be over
and she shall walk with the rest of us.
Any last words?
- Talk radio sucks.
- Hear this.
The glorious sounds of death.
What the fuck?
You shouldn't have done that.
But I forgive you.
- Are you okay?
Are you okay?
- Yes, yes. Go on.
Sacrifice me to the Lord of Death so that I may be reborn.
Deliver me from...
No, no, not the head.
Not the head!
- Thank you for tuning into this very special edition
of your favorite island station.
Coming up next will be a song that I'm gonna dedicate
to my daughter and...
- Our sister, Tweeter.
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