All language subtitles for Love Hurts s03e01 Blue Heaven.eng

Could be a plate of porridge.

No, look, there's some.

Are you sure?

Of course I'm not sure. What do you
think it is?

A skateboard?

Hey, I can see it's a cobbl... Excuse
me.

I mean, I think it's a boy.

It is, isn't it?

A second ago you said it looked like a
plate of porridge.

It's ridden me.

Ever

helped you to

control the pain is the right thing for
you to do, believe me.

And if that's deep breathing, use it, or
clutching a bedpost, anything.

Okay.

Now, imagine the contraction is reaching
its peak, and it

really hurts now.

Close your eyes.

Really imagine it.

Guys, if you want to give your partners
a good pinch, it'll help them to

visualize. Sorry.

Sorry.

Come on, let me see that pinching.

Come on. Sorry, Emily. Whatever missed.
Feel the pain.

Feel this now.

Okay.

Relaxation time.

Sit down.

Now.

Why don't you try that new talent?

Sorry, I can't. Too much paperwork.

Here, take it easy.

All right, I will.

It's got a lot to catch up on before
this emerges.

It's all right.

I'm not ill. I'm just having a baby.

What do you mean, just?

Yeah, what happened to you?

Sorry. I got halfway to Tottenham Park
when I realised where you'd been

chipping.

Hey, come upstairs and I want to show
you something.

Show me down there.

No, I can't.

Down.

Marshall's coming over.

Here? God forbid, no.

He wants to set up a meeting for
tomorrow.

My punks must have been pregnant.

Better warn the man.

Get on with the papers.

Forget bound black. Now, come on
upstairs. I want to show you what a good

I am. I know what a good daddy you are.
Hey, have I told you lately that I love

you?

Occasionally.

Oh, God, I can't wait till we can get
back to normal.

Don't be so unadventurous, Frank.

Oh.

Oh.

I'm getting my own back. Now, come
upstairs.

Okay, now, I hate this. I hate this.

Okay, open them.

Ah, that's the plan.

Right now I'm more interested in being a
very spoiled expectant mother.

Nice cup of tea?

Lovely. Then you can rub anti
-stretchmark cream all over my vast

What about all your paperwork?

You rub, I'll read.

Malcolm.

I am not a number. I am a free man.

I cannot let Marshall hear you talking
like that.

Thank you, Malcolm.

Was it good for you?

Wonderful.

Relaxing and happy and wonderful.

Malcolm. Well, you managed to escape
then. Did you get those quarterly

reports finished, Livonne?

Naturally. Great.

One for me, one for you, one for Malcolm
and one for Mr. Baumblatt.

Baumblatt? He's not... Not till this
afternoon.

Good thing he didn't arrive a day early.

Finding company faculty playing hooky at
a prisoner convention. I did mean to

come back yesterday, but I allowed
myself to be persuaded to stay an extra

night. Oh?

What's her name?

Who?

Malcolm.

Andrew.

So, was it a weekend of passion on the
windswept Welsh coast, or are your

destinies enfolded to be entwined
forever?

I thought you'd given up reading Mills
and Boone.

Well, they're all right now. They've got
some sex in them.

Actually, I am going to see her again.

She lives in Chalk Farm.

Better get ready for Baumblatt, I
suppose.

Poor Malcolm.

Poor Malcolm, he was dying to tell her.

That's a lot of merchandise.

No, no, I'm still interested. I think I
can shift it, yes.

Oh, very funny, Stanley. You should
stick that in a cracker.

That's all right. Carry on.

It won't be long from now.

Wonderful.

The dance company is not only dancers,
technicians,

composers, costume, transport.

The state cannot pay for it.

But bone -blood funding can save 40
jobs.

Is that pushy enough for you?

Entirely.

Worth $100 ,000 of any foundation's
money, I say.

She's great.

Dad, Dad.

Who did this remind you of?

Max.

Do you know, Tessa would have loved
this.

Why didn't she come?

Oh, business pressures.

Surprise, surprise.

Would you still work if you're eight
months gone?

I suppose it all depends how
indispensable I am by then.

Yeah, well, that's Tessa's problem.

Indispensability. I blame it all on
Maggie Thatcher. Really?

No, not really.

Talking of indispensability, I closed a
really good deal. Oh, look at that.

Isn't that beautiful?

A baby will love this.

No childhood's complete without a
rocking horse.

I've never had one.

No, well, when you were born, you were
living in two rooms in a shared

This time it's going to be different.
This baby's going to have the lot.

Is that it?

Are we all done, gentlemen?

£600.

£650.

£700.

£700 I am offered.

Are we all done, gentlemen?

Sold for £700 to number 720.

Thank you, Mr Carver, sir.

£700 for a rocking horse? Well, what
does money matter when you really want

something? Come on, let's go. Not yet.

There might be something I want to buy.

These are not toy shop prices, you know.

and I'm not earning pocket money.

Mine?

Fursa! Marshal!

You're looking radiant. Is that the
correct term? You look radiant, too.

So, how are you feeling, huh? Everything
okay?

Look, if it all gets too much for you...
Marshal, I'm fine. If it weren't for

this medicine ball on my jumper and
visiting the loo twice an hour, you'd

know who's pregnant.

It looks like we're in pretty good
shape.

Thank you.

There's just one other thing I'd like to
discuss with Mr. Morrison.

Go ahead.

Did you see my fax on the Modern Dance
Company of Poland?

Rings no bells.

But before you start your sales pitch,
did you get my fax about no new

It's only a question of a few thousand.

I'm sorry, Tiff, but I can't support any
new projects until interest rates start

going up.

Isn't that a little drastic, Marshal?

I still have money in the contingency
fund.

Maybe you'll need it.

Look, when I started this thing, our
money was making 11 .5 on the money

Now it's making 6 .0.

So what about the dance company?

I told them.

You shouldn't have.

You knew I was flying in.

I'm sorry, Marshall.

I just assumed as director of the
foundation I had a certain amount of

discretion.

Hey, easy mistake to make.

Ah, why are pregnant women so...

You're still running the foundation.

Just in a climate of increased financial
prudence, that's all.

Besides, does the world really need a
bunch of Polacks and baggy tights

converting to musique concrète?

Are you forbidding me even putting the
project before the board?

Of course not.

That would be unwarranted interference.

Put it to the board, then I'll put my
point of view.

125, 150.

175.

Let it go. It's not worth it.

It doesn't matter when you really want
something.

200 pounds.

200 pounds I am offered.

Sold at 200 pounds to number 721.

Can we go now? Yes.

You know you was brought, don't you?

I'll tell you what, let this one be on
me, huh?

Dad, you don't buy me dolls anymore.

And as I'm paying for it, I don't think
the price is anything.

I'm going to have to get used to having
this high -earning daughter, aren't I?

Look, I've got to make tracks.

Would you like me to drop you somewhere?

No, I'm fine.

Sure? Yeah.

Lovely.

Oh, it's wonderful.

It is, isn't it?

You were right, and so was Marshall. I
am working too hard, and now I'm

hallucinating. Well, don't you like
them? Flares are back in fashion, you

So I heard.

Your feet have disappeared.

I know. Well, they are a bit long,
aren't they?

So, so what's the deal?

Bankrupt stock.

I should have guessed.

No, no, a pal of mine.

He bought a couple of warehouses and
found 25 ,000 of these gathering dust.

So I think I can sell 24 ,999 to India.

Right, I'll go for it.

What happened to the other one?

Well, I didn't want to disappoint the
Victorian Albert Museum.

It's a bit Arthur Daly for you, Frank.

No, it's just a commodity test,
something to buy from yourself.

This little deal of mine's going to make
more money than you'll earn in a year.

Is this your unsubtle way of telling me
you'd like me to give up work and become

an old -fashioned mum?

No. No, no, of course not.

Unless you want to.

I don't.

Ah, that's fine.

Well, I thought you'd slip upstairs and
get into something less groovy, then.

Unless, of course, you'd like to come
out and take advantage of me while I'm

my boxer shorts.

I'd love to.

But I have to finish this report for
tomorrow's meeting.

I see.

It's all right, then.

Sorry, love, but I can't go into the
ring with Marshall without feeling

completely brief.

No.

You'll go in completely shattered,
though, can't you?

Look, he's determined to give me a hard
time.

I almost think he's hoping I'll resign
in a fit of pique. Well, I won't. No,

you'll stay on in a fit of pique,
though.

Look.

He knows you're good.

Of course he does.

But I've been unfaithful, haven't I?

Allowed myself to become impregnated. I
mean, if I was utterly devoted to the

Foundation and him, I wouldn't be having
a baby, would I? Well, then why don't

you just chuck it in?

I mean, go in tomorrow and tell them
you're leaving. That's it. You don't

to see Bambler anymore.

But I don't want to leave.

Frank, when we first met, what was the
thing that really attracted you to me?

Your bum.

It was my independence.

The fact that I had a career.

Wasn't a demanding, dependent female.

Well, of course, that.

Plus your bum.

Then you'll know having a baby isn't
enough.

Unless I make that choice.

It's not me.

I mean, would you give up work to look
after it full -time with any man?

Oh, don't be daft.

Of course I wouldn't.

I want our life to be perfect.

And having this job, a job I feel is
valuable.

Well, I don't know. I just want it all,
I suppose.

Hey, I'll tell you what.

Why don't you go through your report?

I'll massage you every inch of your
body.

The report might...

You may have had a slight show, but you
don't seem to be having any

contractions.

You'll be happy to know there's no
foetal distress.

Pags of parental distress, though, Ed.

We can take you off the machine now.

Oh, good. I won't be too late for my
meeting.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Carver, but I would like
to keep you in for 24 hours, so we can

keep an eye on you.

At your age, we like to be careful.

I'm afraid you'll have to stay on the
ward.

She has a private room available at the
moment.

Doctor, may I have a word?

Well,

we made love last night. You don't think
I could have brought things on, do you?

Not especially.

Personally, I recommend sex in
pregnancy.

God knows it's rare enough afterwards.

Ring Laverne and tell her to get over
here straight away.

Oh, and I'll need a phone.

I suppose there's a fax machine around
here somewhere.

They probably sell office equipment in a
hospital gift shop. Frank, you don't

honestly expect me to lie here all day
and do nothing, do you? Yes, I do,

actually. You heard what the doctor
said. Quote, at your age, you've got to

very careful. I'm fine.

Yeah, that's why you're here in the
National Health Bed.

Exactly. What harm can befall me?

Terrible things will happen to you.

Don't ring Laverne and get me a blood
and telephone.

In fact, give me yours.

I haven't got mine.

I never go anywhere. No, I haven't got
it. I left it at home. I don't believe

you. I left it at home. Stop it. Stop
it.

I'll get you a telephone.

Thank you.

See you later.

Hello. Hello.

Is that your hubby?

Yes, that's right.

Frank.

My hubby.

Have you had difficult pregnancies
before, then?

This is my first.

Really?

Been trying a long time, have you? A
friend of mine tried for years and

He tried everything, even the test tube
thingy.

In the end, they put their names down
for adoption and, of course, bang, she

in the club.

Really?

Were you trying a long time?

Not really.

Oh, I hope you don't think I'm nosy.

Only I've been in here nearly a month
and it's so nice to have someone new to

talk to.

She never speaks.

You've been here a month?

Well, I always have really difficult
pregnancies.

This is my fourth baby.

I lost two, so they keep me in now.

Oh, how awful.

Oh, you get used to it.

At least I get a break from the others.

Actually, I had the last one private.

But my Alan's cash flow isn't so hot,
you know, what with the recession.

And our medical insurance doesn't cover
what they call chronic conditions.

Like not having a proper floor to your
room.

How long are you in for?

Just overnight.

They say.

Still, you never know, though, do you?

It might pop out this afternoon.

Well, I don't have a lot to do with the
fashion business, but these came to me

as a job lot. That's how I like to get
rid of them.

Of course, price is negotiable.

They're a very good price, Mr Carver.
Very fine quality.

There is one problem, though.

Nobody in India is wearing flared
trousers anymore. It's, er, very old

-fashioned.

Well, that one's lovely there, with the
footmark.

Mm.

Shall I put these in the autobahn for
you?

Oh, highlight of the day, lunch.

But I didn't order any. You get what the
girl who had your bed yesterday

ordered.

She was very partial to liver.

Thank you.

Hardly ever eats and never speaks.

You'll get used to the food.

You have to if you don't want to starve.

It was funny once.

One of the mums got so cheesed off, she
phoned pizza call and ordered 25.

They had to send a fleet of bikes.

At last!

I was beginning to think Frank hadn't
run you.

Fambler had me running about all
morning.

Well, he's got his own secretary with
him, but no, he wants to keep her fresh

for the board meeting.

What? But he's got to postpone it. I
mean, if I can't be there... That's what

told him.

Did you?

Well done.

What did he say? He promised not to do
anything you'd hate him for.

Slippery as ever.

Anyway, how are you? How's the bump?

Fine, fine.

Fed up.

I hope you brought me something besides
flowers.

I knew I should have got you grapes.

No, today's post.

The agenda for the meeting. Yes, yes,
it's all in my bag. Good, I thought

Frank had accidentally told me to forget
it all.

Sorry, sorry, would you mind? Does your
boss expect you to work while you're in

here?

I am the boss.

The next item on the agenda is the
funding of new projects.

Tessa and I have agreed to disagree on
this one, but I don't want to appear to

bully you all to support my position in
her absence.

So what do you say we shelve this item
until the meeting after next?

She should be back by then, I trust?

How are you feeling?

OK. A bit of a stomach ache.

What? Rigid for liver.

Really? Lunch. Liver.

Had one mouthful, one for many.

You won't be feeling hungry then? I'm
ravenous.

Good.

How did you... Working class. Know about
hospital food.

Probably why I love you.

Street cred.

Not Indian, is it?

Relax.

Spring rolls, rice, chicken and black
bean sauce, green sprouts.

Oh, not forgetting.

Looks like you only forgot one thing.

Sorry. Couldn't bring China tea without
spilling it.

Where's my phone?

You have brought me one.

Great.

Honestly, anybody think you've been
shipwrecked for ten years?

Laverne, it's me. What happened?

He did what?

We're postponing discussion for two
months with Pantamount to signing the

company's death warrant.

We should get her to calm down a bit.

Can't we do no blood pressure any good?
Nor mine.

No, let me speak to him. No, I'll hold.

Tessa. What?

Eat.

She'll call you later.

I'm going to have to talk to him, Frank.
Just leave it, huh?

Look, you're going to see him tomorrow.

It doesn't do any good getting into a
row when you're really angry.

Yeah.

Maybe it's best not to talk to him now.

I'd only tell him where to stick his
job.

What?

Oh, I'm sorry, would you like some?

Oh, no, no, no, I couldn't. Oh, go on,
there's loads.

Oh, well, maybe one of them spring
rolls.

Sorry about my fingers.

May I?

Yeah.

She's quite a character, isn't she?

Yeah, she is.

Only don't tell her I said that. Only
encourage her.

Been reading your notes?

Pay no attention to the bit about being
an elderly prima gravida.

That's any first -time mother over the
age of 18.

According to this, you're not a first
-time mother, though, are you?

You've had a baby.

He never told me.

I had a baby.

What did you have then? An abortion?

Something like that.

Okay, yes, an abortion.

Why

didn't

you tell me?

We've been together two years.

Been married twice.

I had to read about it in your notes.

I never told you because I don't think
it's anything to do with you, Frank.

You told the doctors, though.

Oh, don't be so... Well, why did we get
married?

Why did we decide to have a family if
you're nothing to do with me?

All right.

I had an abortion. It was a long time
ago.

I thought about it a lot and decided it
was for the best. I still... Think I did

the right thing.

But it was me.

It's nothing to do with us.

You wouldn't have told me about this if
I hadn't read about it in your notes.

Obviously not.

Well, how is that supposed to make me
feel, huh?

It's not supposed to make you feel any
particular way.

Well, I'm sorry.

But I do feel something.

What?

I don't know, Tessa.

I don't know.

Everything okay?

Fine, thank you.

Louise?

Are you OK?

What do you think?

No.

They want to induce me tomorrow.

I'm two weeks late.

So she does talk.

Yeah, I heard her tell you.

She hardly eats, never speaks.

Never speak to her.

She gets right on my tits. Oh.

So is your partner going to be pregnant?

Could he?

I mean, I haven't seen him visit, have
I?

No, he doesn't want to know.

As soon as I told him I was pregnant, he
was out of it.

He said I should get rid of it.

We'd be okay if I got rid of it.

But you can't say that. to someone.

I mean, it's just blackmail, isn't it?

I wasn't trying to trap him.

I just wanted to go through with it.

I wish I hadn't.

I mean, what am I going to do with a
baby?

I think they're coming every three
minutes now.

Shall we call the midwife? No, no.

In a minute.

Try to breathe through it.

Don't hold your breath. Try to relax.

Does it get worse?

I don't know.

This is your first.

God, you're brave at your age.

That's good, that's good. Now, come on.

Try to keep moving. Gravity helps.

I only went to one antenatal class.

I hated being on my own.

And all my mates were saying, you're
never going to get another bloke.

Not with a baby.

How's it going?

Too bloody quickly.

All right, let's get you on to delivery
then and have a good look at you. Come

on. Can you come with me?

No. I'm sorry, it's not really allowing
me. No, I don't want to do it on my

place. You'll be fine.

You'll be fine, Louise.

Come on.

I'll phone your mum.

She thinks I'm a stupid cow. She won't
come.

I bet she does.

Morning, Tricia.

Oh, morning, Mr Virgil.

Good morning, Mrs... Oh, why here? I
missed all the excitement last night.

And she too?

Yes, just like Carver.

Ah, Mrs Carver.

Hello, how are you? If you'd just like
to pop into bed, we'll see about sending

you home.

Pop?

Any word on Louise?

Three -hour labour, seven -pound baby
boy, mother and baby doing well. Oh,

My favourite cliché.

100 ,000 centimille.

Va bene.

Ciao.

It's amazing.

I can't actually describe it.

I've never felt anything like this
before.

Postnatal elation?

Must be.

Do you want to hold him? May I? Yeah.

Come here, you.

Oh, welcome.

Welcome.

Did you

start

without me?

The cat belongs to Louise.

He's beautiful.

We're having a boy.

I saw his watch. It's on the scan.

Let's go home, eh?

Yeah. Thanks.

Bye.

I tried to phone you last night.

I tried to phone you last night.

Look, about the abortion.

You're right, it's got nothing to do
with me.

If it had been mine, would you have told
me?

If it had been yours, I wouldn't have
had it.

The abortion, I mean.

You'd have had the baby?

Yeah.

Even if you found out you were expecting
after we split up?

Yeah.

Am I

an

idiot?

Jade's asked me out for lunch today.
She's feeling fussed. Do you want to

along, or do you want to go home and
rot?

Neither. You're not going back to work?

No point. I've had enough of Bandluck
for one week.

No, I'm going shopping.

Listen, there is no way you're lugging
carrier bags around Bolstreet in your

condition.

Here, Tess.

What about these?

You put them on its little feet... And
when it waggles them around, its bells

ringing.

Do you want me to find out if they make
them in your size, Max?

Is everything all right, sir?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, fine. Thank you.

Don't you like the food, Dad?

Yes, I do. The food's great.

So's the company.

I just didn't get much sleep last night
at all.

Jess is OK, though, isn't she?

Oh, yeah, she's fine.

Just another force of love.

Anyway, not long now.

All those sleepless nights and smelly
nappies. Bet you can't wait.

Listen, I may not have been the most
prolific nappy changer when you were a

baby, but I'm prepared to give it a go
or two.

What was I like?

What? When I was a baby.

Fine.

No, you weren't.

You were great.

Great big eyes, red hair, great big
scream. Oh, my God.

Yeah, you could scream.

I remember I used to drive you round and
round the streets at night and the car

trying to get you to sleep.

I suppose the first baby is always a bit
special.

Yeah.

Mind you, it's been so long now. This
one feels like the first one.

Max!

Max!

What?

My waters are broken.

Are you sure?

No, of course I'm bloody sure.

What shall I do? Find a taxi if you
don't want to deliver it yourself.

God, where's the loo?

Behind Cuddly Toys.

I'll call a cab for you, shall I?

Oh, don't worry. This sort of thing
happens here all the time.

Mr Carver, there's an urgent telephone
call.

No, I'm not all right. No, no, no, it's
all right. No, I'm at the hospital.

Okay. No, Max is with me.

What?

What? I can't hear you.

Hello, Frank.

We've just arrived at a hospital.

Everything's under control.

Get here as soon as you can.

Frank, I can't remember how to breathe.

No.

Tessa, sleep on this girl, okay?

And then up on the couch. Right. I won't
be a minute. Right.

Mr Carver can help you.

Out.

Sorry.

Excuse me.

Oh, Tessa. They'll take me to the labour
board.

Blimey, I haven't missed it. No, no,
they'll just check in.

This is getting to be a habit.

Well, here we are again.

Another false alarm for Mrs Carver.
She's rapidly becoming the laughingstock

the hospital.

Probably not even pregnant. It's
probably just wind.

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

I panicked, Frank.

I was losing water and I thought... It's
nothing. It's just a little

perforation, they think. I'm going to
have a scan and then I'll be home.

Do you want me to wait with you?

No need. Could take hours.

You sure?

I'm fine.

Only... About that abortion... Don't
worry about it. I think I understand

now. No, no, I mean... I just hope all
these false alarms don't have anything

do with... Well, you know, the abortion
messing up my inside somehow or other.

Don't be daft.

I know it's silly, but I can't help it.

We had all the tests. You saw the scan.

You'll be as perfect as his mother. I'm
not perfect, I'm...

Have

the baby.

I love you.

She'll be all right, won't she?

Oh, yeah, yeah.

They're just doing a scan.

Now, Max, you remember those plaid
suits?

It'd be hard to forget them.

You don't expect me to buy one. No, no,
no. They're all sold.

Eh? To Albania.

There's maybe old turban in India back,
but they're all the rage in Toronto.

And they paid you? Well, no, not
exactly, but they will.

Now, listen, that's where you come in.

Now, remember that old biker's cut?

No. Yeah, you remember.

One by your mum's.

That place?

Hello. Tessa, what are you doing back
here?

I've had a scan.

Another false alarm.

How is he?

He is great.

He changes all the time.

We had another visitor today. Guess who
came to see us?

Steve. Daddy wanting to see his little
boy.

Oh. My mum called his mum.

Anyway, in he came, kissed me, held him,
said maybe we should make a go of it

after all.

Good? I don't know.

I mean, he let me go through this all by
myself.

And now I'm Tessie. I'll just get fed up
and piss off again.

And he won't just be leaving me this
time.

He'll be leaving both of us.

I can't let that happen.

So, I told him no thanks.

Bravo.

God knows what I'm letting myself in
for, though.

Look, I hope you don't think...

But, I mean, if you need a part -time
job or anything, I'm your money wife.

Thanks, but... No, what about him?

I couldn't leave him.

No, I have to be with my baby.

I don't want to miss anything.

I'll get it.

Carver?

Oh, yeah. Yeah, come on. Come on in.

Does ABC come before or after, Abba?
After.

Darling, this is... Oh, oh, craps,
craps.

Hi.

Maxi Tatlow said you wouldn't see us.

Yeah, that's right. I've got a
proposition for you.

Chromium.

I've got a shipment coming in from
Albania in exchange for a commodity that

I'm...

exporting there.

These lads are in the customised bike
business?

Yeah.

We strip them down, chrome plate the
frames, bit of artwork on the old tank,

you know what I mean.

Yeah, well, now look, if you're
interested, I think I can do a very good

for you on chrome plate.

Make a deal, then.

Oh, great.

May I get you something?

We don't drink.

All right, if I'll get a number
together.

Oh, I don't think I... Oh, well, look,
she's... My old lady went right off

when she was pregnant.

Yeah, I bet it won't be long now, eh,
love?

I've got another three weeks, actually.

Yeah, but you're nesting.

Sorry?

It's like an age -old impulse, you know
what I mean? Like some cats, they go in

a corner and make a nest before they
drop them.

Some women, they get this compulsion,
like, to clean and organise things.

Just like is Lorraine.

She stripped down three Olly Davisons
just before she went into labour.

Frank?

What?

There's nothing.

Just a twinge.

Probably psychosomatic.

That's it.

That's it. That's it. That's it.

That's it.

Good, good,

yes, that's good.

Good, very good.

Good,

good, good, nearly there.

Nearly there.

Push if you want.

He's got a

head, sir. Oh, God.

He's got a head. Oh, God.

Come on, come on, one more here.

Isn't she pretty?

I'm sure I saw the cobblers on the scan.

Baby.

Now, Antetra, I expect you could both do
with a nice cup of tea.

Got to do this again, you know.

It can leave you crying, love hurts.

It can turn you upside down, oh how love
hurts.

So you'd better run and hide, but
remember,

love hurts, you just hurt.

I'll put you just the same.

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