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- Wait, you lot, start loading these.

Come on.

Gotta keep these two together.

Make sure you load them at the same time.

- Ah, ah!

Little shit bit me!

- What the fuck do you think you're doing?

They're already paid for! - Little shit bit me!

Uh!

I'll teach you, little shit! Huh?

Little shit bit me!

- Jamba, stop! The mother!

- It's loose! - God, do something!

- Let's go! He's moving!

- Oh, oh!

- Get, get him!

- Let's go.

Hold, ah!

- Move it, move it, move it now!

- Always practice patience.

Hmm.

Not exactly.

Where is...?

Roar!

- Oh, shit, Dad. What the actual-

- Not necessary.

Come on, Bug. We need to get on the road.

Today's the day. - Uh!

- Am I really that bad?

- I hate when you call me that.

- Bloody thing. It never works properly.

Sorry, Bug. It's just this damn thing.

Look, I know...

- Look, I, I know we've had issues,

and I'm, I'm, I'm working on it.

I promise. - Yeah, okay.

It's okay, Dad.

Right. Come on then.

Today's the day.

- Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

Today's the day.

- I still don't agree with it.

It doesn't feel right.

- Uh, the Kenyans were gonna flood the rift valley

whether we rescued couple of hippos or not.

Well at least we get to relocate them responsibly.

- Dad, hippos belong in Africa.

They don't belong in a sorry safari in England.

End of story.

I don't think Mom would've agreed either.

- She may not be here to support us,

but, well, she'd be proud of what we're doing.

She'd be really proud of you, Bug.

Look, I, I know it hasn't been easy coming back here,

but you'll find your groove soon enough, yeah?

- Sure, Dad.

- I'm sorry, Mr. Marx, but the other crates

have already been purchased.

- Surely we can come to a lucrative agreement.

- Hmm, I love money as much as any fool,

but these are legitimate sales.

- This will make my employer most dissatisfied.

I'd hate to deliver bad news.

- Wait, let me see what I can do.

- Good to see you, old friend. - Hello.

- How are you, mate? Huh.

Look, we've got a bit of an issue.

- Uh, issue?

- We had some problems back in Mombasa.

I lost two of my best guys to these bloody hippos.

- Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.

It has nothing to do with me, right?

- Actually, it does.

I was forced to raise the price,

taking care of the men's families and all that.

- Well, hang on a minute.

I've already paid for these bloody hippos

with all the money I have.

I've got nothing else.

- Mm. Evander Marx.

Perhaps there's a way that I can help out.

I'm very interested in your hippos, mister?

- It's Wall.

I'm not interested. I've already purchased them.

- Without an additional 100K,

I'll have refund the amount you paid already.

- 100K? Are you serious?

- I would be happy to pay that.

- Look, I need those bloody hippos.

We open our doors to the public in two weeks.

I could lose everything.

And all Sarah and I did for you in Kenya.

Come on, mate.

- 200,000.

I will pay whatever Mr. Wall has paid

plus an additional 200K.

A 100K for the families of the lost men

and a 100K to Mr. Wall.

Call it an inconvenience fee.

- Just back off.

I've already paid for these hippos.

- I'm sorry, Mr. Wall, that's a very generous offer

and one that Mr. Wall should take very seriously,

but I did sell the hippos to Mr. Wall,

and if a 100K can't change his mind, I certainly can't.

- Hmm. This is less than ideal.

- Perhaps I can interest you in some exotics

off the next shipment.

- I'll be seeing you.

- I'll give you six months to cough up the additional funds.

- All right. Let's get these loaded up then.

- Oh, they're here.

Let's go.

- Huh.

170 pounds each.

- Ah, come on.

That was just the easy part.

Let's get these majestic beasts outta these crates. Eh?

- Hold on a second. Just a minute.

- I don't see their problem, chief.

I haven't even broken a sweat.

What's wrong with you all?

Anyways. Daniel, grab a drill and come help.

- There you go.

- Right. Let's get these open.

- Wait, we need to discuss safety.

- Oh my God. Dad, do you have to be such a nerd?

- The mother nearly killed two people in Mombasa.

We need to be cautious.

You guys, when she exits,

move back slowly towards the gate. You, out.

- Dad.

- I'm not taking any risks.

- I'm nearly 18.

- Daniel, focus.

- Okay, chief, ready?

- "I'm not taking any risks." Blah bloody blah.

- Daniel!

- Here!

- Just stand back. I got this.

It's okay, baby mama.

It's all right.

Everyone make sure that you spread out

and keep eye contact at all times.

It's all right, girl.

I get in trouble

Uh-huh.

- Sora, get out the way!

- Get out of here!

- Mr. Rogers!

Ah, oh!

Daniel, go get the first aid kit. The big one.

- Ah, oh my God! - It's okay, it's okay.

It's okay. It's all right, it's gonna be okay.

- Honey, are you okay? - Mm, Dad, I'm fine!

I'm fine! Help him!

- I'll call an ambulance!

- Chief, I need your belt.

Hey, it's all right.

It's all right. Just, just stop this bleeding.

- Today was insane.

Do you think Mr. Rogers will be okay?

- Hmm, that silly man,

hmm, he'll live to retell the story

of how we saved such a stupid girl.

But baby, we are no longer on the reservation,

and you must understand that these are wild creatures

with hearts and souls, just like you and me.

- Uh, I wasn't thinking.

I just wanted to get a good picture.

- I love you.

And if she were here, your mother would be telling you this,

but here we are.

And your father is trying his best.

- I don't even know what to say to him half the time.

I don't mean to shut him out. He, he's just to-

- Because he is your father, Sora.

Huh. You are his everything.

It's just like her.

That baby is her everything.

She's not evil for attacking you or poor Mr. Rogers.

Because in her heart,

she was protecting her baby at all costs.

- Yeah, but Dad has this place now.

What does he need me hanging around for?

- Are you crazy?

This place only exists because of you.

Look, when your mother rescued me

in Johannesburg all those years ago,

I never thought my life would change.

Huh, and it was her intense passion

for all life that drew me in.

And when she got that offer in Kenya,

I knew I couldn't imagine my life

without her influence or these animals.

And then we met your father.

And it was their shared passion

is the reason your father built this place.

But don't you see, if you weren't here,

he'd have no reason to keep on going.

You're so much like your mother. So beautiful, Bug.

- Well, we're all being honest,

I really hate that name.

- What?

- Your call is important to us.

You are now third in the line to speak with reception staff

at Woodclave Emergency Room.

- Your employee has suffered life-changing injuries.

To claim liability, press two now.

- You little shit! - Jesus Christ.

Holy shit, no, Mr. Wall, - Come here.

- I was joking around.

I'm sorry. - He's a fucking human being.

- Yeah, well I'm a human being. Does that count?

- You're missing the point.

- Your call is important to us.

You are now next in the line to speak

with reception staff at Woodclave Emergency Room.

- And that's how you got your name, Bug.

- Ew. Gross.

I'd never do such a thing.

- Ah, so speaking of names, what should we name these two?

- Penelope and Pippin.

- Majestic beasts from the plains of Africa,

Penelope and Pippin.

- Okay, those are terrible. What would you name the then?

- Hmm.

Based off of what the mama displayed today, Tawaret.

Ta-wa-ret.

It means to protect.

- Tawarets.

And the baby? What would you name her?

- Ah, that's easy.

Kweeshi, to live.

- Kweeshi. Kweeshi.

- There. You got it.

- So, I finally heard from the hospital.

First surgery went well.

- First surgery? Is there more?

- Well the first surgery was to stop the bleeding

and assess the nerve damage.

- What did they say?

- Not good, I'm afraid.

They couldn't save the arm.

- Mr. Rogers.

- But is he going to be okay?

- I don't know the next stage.

I mean, we're gonna have to supply him with a prosthetic.

Legally, this is our master fix.

Come on. It's been a long day.

- I'm gonna lock up.

- Oh, you don't have to do that.

I had a little chat with Daniel earlier.

He's on it. - Okay.

Just one more thing.

- Stupid motherfucker.

Think he can talk to me like that? What the fuck?

- All right.

Get it, focus.

All right.

All right.

All right, so we're gonna, Daniel, focus.

Daniel, focus.

Okay.

So you're gonna walk up to Tawaret slowly,

keeping eye contact at all times.

Okay? - Kweeshi.

Come on.

Kweeshi, Kweeshi, Kweeshi.

- That's it. Get ready now.

- Kweeshi.

- I gotcha.

- Chocolate and toast. How nutritious.

Always with the music.

Always talking to myself.

Aluna was looking for you earlier.

You gotta get better at keeping your commitments.

- Sorry, Dad. What?

- Uh, I was just commenting on your choice of spread,

but you have it all.

- Nothing like a little chocolate for breakfast.

- A bit late for that, isn't it, Bug?

By a couple of hours.

- Shit. I was meant to help Aluna.

- Oye, language.

What about this mess?

- Your call is important to us.

You are now next in the line

to speak with reception staff at Woodclave Emergency Room.

- Come on, grab her, Daniel.

- No!

- Calm down. Calm down, girl.

Calm down. That's a good girl.

That's a good girl.

That's a good girl. We got this.

All right Daniel, we can go again.

- No need.

- I'm so sorry.

I really wanted to be there to help.

- Well, we got it done nonetheless.

Where were you, Bug?

- I just couldn't sleep last night.

- Come on. - Okay.

- Oh, I'm sorry, lad.

That's a hundred percent totally on me.

Let me just get that for you.

A a little birdie told me

that you have some wonderful, marvelous hippos here,

and I was just wondering if I could get a sneak peek.

- Okay.

- Looks like we have a full count.

- When can we put Kweeshi back with her mom?

- When the medication wears off.

Huh. She's with Tish.

- What's going on?

- He, he, um...

- I was wondering if I could see the new additions.

I heard about the hippos and I just had to come by.

- Heard from who? - That's not important.

Us animal lovers love to keep our finger on the pulse.

I truly love the hippo. Such a marvelous animal.

- Uh, won't open for a couple of weeks.

- Hmm. Maybe I could pay some kind of early bird special.

- Mm. - Should we say 100?

- Sorry, I'm not interested.

- 200?

Twist my arm, why don't you?

400 each.

- Mr. Wall, that's a week's pay for me.

- I said we're not ready.

- Sir.

- Get.

Maybe we'll see you in a couple of weeks.

- Okay. Keep your hair on.

I'll be back.

I'll be back.

- Mama hippo's medication.

- Oh, we named her Tawaret last night, Tish.

It means protector.

What do you think? - Nice.

I mean, hopefully she'll calm down with those meds.

I'm gonna check on the babe.

- Um, Kweeshi. We named her Kweeshi.

- Don't mind her, Bug.

She's probably still just a little bit upset

about Mr. Rogers.

We could put this in baby mama's breakfast in the morning.

Hopefully it'll make her less aggressive.

- I hope Mr. Rogers will be okay.

I feel terrible.

- Don't dwell on it, Bug. He'll be all right.

You learned a very valuable lesson today.

Never underestimate the power of wild creatures.

- Yes? What can I do for you?

- I think it's more what I can do for you.

- Ah. It's about quitting time.

Let's get some grub.

- How about steak? I love a good piece of meat.

- Speaking of a good piece of meat,

tell me about Daniel. - What?

Nothing yet.

- This is a little bit more like it, Sarah.

- And that's the first time I ever did that

as a grown ass woman.

- Ew! You're nasty.

- Ah. That's the PG version, baby.

- Oh, I just puked in my mouth a little.

- I don't wanna know.

- Just girl talk, chief. Ha-ha.

- Yeah, nothing you'd wanna hear, Dad.

- You're right. I don't want to hear.

- Mm. Looks good.

- Oh. Oh, shit.

Uh, fuck!

- Are you okay?

- Hey, bro.

- As promised, the remaining half.

- Um, ah, just give it a couple minutes.

I think Mr. Wall is still about, so just wait here

and I'll go see if the coast is clear.

- Ironic.

Coast is clear.

- Dad, are you all right? - Yeah, ow!

It hurts.

- Yeah, I think we need to get him to the office.

It's gonna be a much cleaner environment.

- No, let's do it at the house.

We've got the same first aid kit there.

And I can make us something to eat.

There's more steaks in the fridge.

'Cause this is done for.

- Yeah.

Well, you know how like my steak, right?

- Well, from our recent discussions,

I'm going to say very bloody.

- Ew! - Oh!

- Ah, you nasty.

- Becky, Becky, can you put it back on the phone, please?

Becks, that's not fair.

Becks, she's my daughter as well. All right?

Beck...

- Yo, Mr. Wall?

Mr. Wall?

- Got it? - Got it, boss.

- Oh, mate. Ouch.

Are you all right?

- Huh. What?

You didn't say anything about more people.

That's gonna cost way more.

- Well, you see, we've had a few change of plans.

- It's all right, mate.

- Get ready to enjoy my specialty,

Parmesan and chive homemade chips.

- Looking forward to it, Bug.

- Hey, I haven't had that in time.

God, your mom's gourmet cooking always hit the spot.

- One day I'll open up a restaurant

and share all of her creations.

- You know it's a shame she never got that permit

to open the restaurant on the reservation.

- I think you two are forgetting how busy she kept herself.

The restaurant would never have worked.

- Mm, one can dream, though.

- Careful.

- Yeah. Monk, take care of that for us, would you?

- My pleasure.

- Tiny, bring the truck around.

- What the fuck do you think you're doing, mate?

Mr. Marx put me in charge of this one.

Back down

or so fucking help me.

- All right.

All right.

- Ow, watch it. - Ah, sorry, chief.

Ah. I think I need more bandages.

I knew I should have gone to the office the first time.

All right. Be back in a bit.

I won't be long.

- Uh, don't worry about it. I'll manage.

- Shut up, you silly man.

What is it with men and their damn pride.

- File keys, I'd be...?

Nada.

And what do we have here?

Fucking shit.

- Okay.

All right, I've got it.

Where Monk? Monk, any luck?

- Three, two, one.

- Hmm. What's taking Tiny so long?

- Don't know.

- There it is.

- All this for a fucking hippo.

- Should have gone myself.

- Do you want me to go find him, boss?

- Nah. Waste of time.

Let's get started.

- What? Without the big man?

Without the other big man?

All right. I'm sorry. You're in charge.

- Go.

- Easy.

- That boy left the office open.

- That little sh...

He's skating on thin ice.

- Don't be so hard on him.

- He's gonna have a rude awakening one of these days.

- Hopefully sooner rather than later.

- If it happens again, I swear it'll be the last time.

- He's not that bad.

- I don't know what you see in that air head.

- He's always been nice to me.

- If your mother heard you speaking about

such a waste of space, she'd smack you right in the back

of the head just to get you thinking straight.

- Yeah, well, she's not, is she?

- Let's drop it.

Anyway, we need to discuss these bloody hippos.

- What about the hippos?

- What's next, Sid?

- Find the baby, get it on the chain,

haul it in the truck, then the mother should follow.

- You what? And where the fuck is Tiny?

- Don't be a bitch. Start looking.

He'll be here soon.

This better be worth it.

- Has Mr. Marx

ever let you down?

- Never.

- Get rid of them?

But they've only just got here.

- I know, Sora. I don't like it any more than you do.

- Bullshit. Don't do this.

- Sora, it's a liability issue.

Tawaret has already killed two people

and seriously injured Mr. Rogers.

If he sues, we're finished even before we start.

- Mom wouldn't- - Don't you dare, Sora.

- Guys, for the sake of your souls.

Baby. - No, don't do that.

You're not my mom. - That's enough.

I know you're hurting, darling.

What happened to your mother isn't fair,

but you can't take a kid out on Aluna.

Now apologize.

- Sowwie.

- Sora. Sora, get back down here right-

- Crispin, let her go.

- Just, she wants to be treated

like an adult, but...

- She's had a rough week.

Honestly, we all have.

- Here, little fella. Here, little fella.

Where are you, girls?

Found the baby.

- Move!

- It's such a shit show, Mom.

I wish you were here to fix it.

Goodnight, Mom.

- Monk.

- Where the fuck is Tiny?

- Sid, we gotta get out of here.

- Don't be a pussy. Help me with this.

- Oh, for fuck sake.

Oye, Tiny. What took you so fucking long?

- Watch it.

- Oh, mate. Seriously?

- What exactly is that meant to be for?

- Fuck him up. - Don't even think about it.

Mr. Marx said alive and unharmed.

- It's just for protection, mostly.

- Who does he think he is?

- Oye, I said alive and unharmed.

- No!

- Let's go!

Run! Run!

- That bloody idiot. I just don't understand him.

He has one job and he just doesn't do it.

I just, I don't know what to do.

I just don't understand it. It's this bloody generation.

They're broken. No common sense.

- What's he done now then?

- Not only did he forget to lock up,

he was a no-show this morning.

Tisha had to come and wake me up.

- What did he say?

- Absolutely nothing. Zilch, nada.

No texts, no call.

I don't suppose he even knows how to use a bloody email.

- I'm sure he has a good reason, Dad.

- Right, so I'm gonna go check on the hippos.

Tawaret's gonna need her medication. So Tish, come with me.

Bug, take care of the reptiles, please.

- Okay. - I'll come with you two.

Nah, chief. Big cats are gonna be hungry.

Go take care of them.

If I was him, that's it. - That kid.

- He keeps getting chances.

I swear that kid's going be the death of me.

- I'm, I'm just not gonna,

I'm not gonna do anymore of this.

- Huh. That's weird.

Truck's missing. - Maybe Daniel has it.

- Daniel.

Damn signal is terrible out here.

- Your call is important to us.

You are now 18 in the line to speak

with legal services at Woodclave Hospital.

- What on God's green earth?

- The keys are still in it.

- This is bad.

Tish, I need you to listen to me very carefully.

Go get Mr. Wall and tell him to get here at once.

- Okay.

- God sake.

- Oh my God, Danny. - Ah.

- What happened? - Oh, God.

- Sir, Aluna needs you! The hippos, now!

- Do this for me, would you?

- Your call is important to us. You are now 16th.

- And, and then the fifth guy came at me.

You know, I was just like, whoa! You know?

Then I saw the crowbar and from there on,

I just, I knew it was over.

- That must have been so scary.

I honestly don't think I could have done that.

- I don't know.

It's just one of those things, you know,

you either have it

or you don't.

- Where are the hippos?

What the actual fuck?

We're screwed.

- Look, this is one of those moments.

We can call it in and go sit in jail,

or we can recognize this for what it actually is.

- What is this?

- This is no different than the reservation, Crispin.

Look at them.

They're just like those murderous poachers.

- You don't know that.

- Not for sure, huh,

but what we do know is they were up to no good.

And clearly they tried to steal our hippos

in our own damn truck.

- You kinda make sense, but this isn't Africa, Aluna.

- We're still out in the middle of nowhere.

And nobody's gonna come looking for a couple of criminals

all the way out here.

- What are you suggesting?

- Get the shovels, bury 'em.

Look,

this is how I repay you.

- Aluna, don't...

- For that time when you saved me,

when you could have saved Sarah first.

- Luna, don't.

- I know I remind you of that decision every single day,

and I would change it a thousand times over if I could,

but let me do this.

- Ah, uh!

Fuck!

- Well, Crispin?

We can get through this.

Okay?

- Okay. - Okay?

- Shovels. - All right.

There's, behind the reptiles.

- My sack.

- You really are amazing, aren't you?

- You really think so?

- Think what?

- That I'm amazing.

- Yeah, totally.

Way more than the girls I grew up with.

- Danny. - Yeah, Sora?

- Can I ask you something?

- You could, uh, or you know

you could just do it, you know?

Oh, oh! Ow. - Oh.

- The bump on my head. Remember?

- Oh, shit. Sorry.

- Oh, it's fine.

- Well, you gonna kiss me then?

- Who was that? Shit.

- Where the hell have you been?

- Well... - Daddy, he was so brave.

He fought so many bad guys, but there were just too many.

- Well, how many?

- Oh, uh, like six.

Maybe, maybe more than that, then I...

- Who the...?

Did they say anything?

- No, they just attacked him out of nowhere.

- Ah.

- Geez. Are you all right?

- Yeah. I think I'll live.

- I've gotta go.

- So, ah.

We're still number one. Yeah?

- Where were you? - Oh, I bumped into the kids.

- The kids?

- Yeah, Daniel.

Poor sod was knocked out cold

and tied up in the reptile house.

- At least he's alive.

It's more than I can say for these two.

- He said there were six of them.

We have two here.

That means there are others that could come back

looking for these guys after all.

- Mm. Okay.

So then we go further into the woods and bury them deeper.

- Damn, woman. You scare me half to death.

- Huh. Keeps you on your toes.

- Any sign of the hippos?

- Not the mama, but listen.

She's crying.

Never been without her mama before.

- Hey, guys.

- Yes, Dad?

- Have Daniel continue down there

and you come up and babysit Kweeshi.

Tawaret has got out.

And Aluna and I are gonna go and look for her.

- Dad, she got out?

- Bug, did you hear me?

- Come in.

- Great. Now we have to hurry up before she gets here.

- Oh, shit. Come on.

Uh.

- You guys can have all the fun and I'm busting my ass.

- Hey, about earlier.

- Yeah?

- And bring a work line.

- Shit, I've gotta go. My dad.

- Wait, um, huh, do you maybe wanna come with me

to the Wallbanger Fest next month, my treat?

- Really? I mean, yeah, of course.

If you're sure. Thank you.

- Hang on. Wait.

So, huh.

Shit.

Shut up.

- This is weird.

- It's a fucking nightmare.

- I can't stop thinking about how this reminds me

of what we went through in Kenya.

I mean, there's so many parallels.

- Ah, I see your point.

Failed animal kidnappings,

mysterious men in the night.

- Dead bodies.

The only difference this time is it's them, and not...

- Sarah.

- What's that?

- Evander Marx, Mister...?

- Evander Marx.

- So?

- He had the same tattoo.

The buyer. He tried to buy the hippos at the docks.

- Explain, please.

Please.

- Kweeshi? Is that you baby girl?

Come here.

It's okay.

Come to Sora.

It's just you and me.

My daddy will find your mommy.

That's right, Kweeshi. Good girl.

I know, baby.

I miss my mommy too.

- Uh!

- All right.

- Just a minute, baby.

I have a treat.

Here you go, sweetie.

- Suppose we should go look the Tawaret right now, chief.

- Well it looks like we have an hour of light left.

Where do we even start?

- Well, firstly, she'll need water.

Secondly, she's a new mother with a baby.

She's not gonna abandon Kweeshi.

So she couldn't have gone far.

- Well, that's a good and a bad thing, isn't it?

But Sora's back there all by herself.

- She's a smart and strong girl, Crispin.

Give her a little credit. Would you?

- Yes. She's certainly her mother's daughter.

- And almost a woman.

God, you should see her with Kweeshi.

She reminds me a lot of Sarah.

She just loves so deeply.

Hmm. Come on.

So it'll be fine, at least for tonight. For now.

And there's no way Tawaret's

gonna come back while it's light.

- Office first, full sweep. No mistakes.

Follow me.

- Do you think we'll even find her by tonight?

- Honestly, no clue, chief.

Huh, but whatever happens,

let's hope we find her before she finds us.

- Uh, maybe we should get back for Sora.

- Let's go.

Chief?

- Something's off. I can feel it.

- I love her.

Fuck.

- Good morning, sunshine.

- There. Is that better, baby?

- Lovely. Just lovely.

- Stop. Stop or I'll scream.

- Shut up.

- Shh, just do as he says

and everything will be just fine.

- Until it's not.

Why are you doing this

- For the hippos.

- Why?

- For the money. It's just business.

Don't take it personally, sweetheart.

- Well you let them escape.

- What? - Yeah.

You idiots left the gate open last night.

They're gone.

- They're in there.

- Someone's telling lies.

- No, no!

- Come on. Come on, shh.

- Get off me! Dad!

- Shut that bitch up! - Shh, shut up.

Please, shut up. Shut up.

- Dad!

- Shut that bitch up.

- What the fuck was that, boss?

- I've got a daughter too, mate.

I didn't sign up to capture kids.

- Mm.

If you wanna see your daughter again,

I suggest you do as I damn well say, shit head.

- Yes. Thank you too.

No, that's quite all right.

I'm glad we could reach an agreement.

You too. Ciao.

Oh, that wasn't so hard, Mr. Wall.

I think we'll be okay.

- Ow!

- No trap?

- Can a job not run smoothly for once?

- Stop this, please!

- You listen to me, you tell me where the truck is

and maybe I won't squash you like a bug.

- Bug.

- Dad, they have Kweeshi.

- Don't do this.

- It's quite simple, really.

Her for the mother.

- No?

- Take the truck!

- You and you, take her out.

Dobbs, help me with him.

- No, no!

Dad, ow!

Ow! Ow!

Get off!

- Come on, chief! On your feet!

- "Come on, chief! On your feet!"

- No! Dad!

- Come on. - Help, ow!

No! Get off!

- Uh!

- Get your hands off.

- What the fuck?

- Mm! Uh!

Help!

- Sora. Sora.

- Chief, Chief, chief.

Come on, come on, come on.

Come on, come on.

- Ah. - Go after the girl!

- Fuck this.

- Go!

Motherfuckers! Uh!

- He's coming.

- Give me this. Quick, hide, hide!

Go, go, go, go, go!

- Listen, I have a little girl.

Her name is Daisy.

She's the sweetest 6-year-old you'll ever meet.

A real daddy's girl.

Oh!

Ah, fucking!

- Really? - Ah!

- Chief. Chief.

- Come out now and your friend doesn't get hurt.

I'm gonna count to five,

then I'm gonna break this bitch's neck.

One,

two,

three, - No!

- four.

- Wait!

- Grab her.

- Get off!

- Just stay! - Stop!

Ow.

No.

Ow!

- Take care of them.

- Chief, you go. - Get off!

- I got this.

- Sora!

- Oh.

Bitch.

Huh.

Oh, fuck.

Uh!

Ah!

- It's time to put an end to you.

- Huh. Could have done with that earlier.

Uh, mm! - Get off!

Mm! Stop!

Let go!

- No, no, no!

No, no!

- No!

Tish!

- Uh!

- Quiet or I'll slit your pretty little throat.

- Sora?

Sora?

Bug? - Mm!

- Shh!

You don't want your dad to find you

in a bloody mess, now do you?

- Bug?

- I'm so sorry, honey.

- Bug?

Oh, dear.

Ah!

What the fuck?

- You, sir, are too predictable.

Huh.

- Where are they?

- Safe.

And if you let me leave, I'll tell you where they are.

- How do I know you'll tell me the truth?

- You don't, but what choice do you have?

Are you fucking kidding me?

- Not in the slightest, pretty boy.

- Dad. Dad.

- Oh, Aluna, what should I do?

Aluna!

Don't break eye contact.

You silly man.

- I don't know. What do I do?

God, I'm so useless.

- No. No, Bug.

You are perfect.

You did so well today.

- Huh.

- I don't think I'm gonna make it, baby.

- You can't say that, Aluna.

- Look at me.

Look at me, Bug.

- You can't leave us.

- I'm afraid I'm gonna have to, baby.

- Well what were we gonna do without you? You're the glue.

- Do what I do, Bug.

Stick together.

- That's your job.

I don't even know how. - Sure you do.

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.

- Stop.

- I'm going. I'm going to joy.

- Don't leave me. Please!

You can't go!

No, you can't go!

Help! Help!

- Where is he?

- Dead, Dad.

- Aluna?

- Dead, Dad. She's dead.

- Come on, Danny.

We haven't got all day.

Let's get these animals fed, please.

- Yes, boss.

On it, boss.

- Oh, and after that, can you help Mr. Rogers

with the reptiles, please?

- Yes, boss.

Danny to the rescue again.

- Just help the man.

He's still getting used to his prosthetic.

- Yes, boss. Whatever you say, boss.

Thanks, boss.

- Thank you, Danny. I'm gonna go help Dab with the lions.

- Little shit.

Oh my, oh my God.

- Danny?

Danny?

Danny!

- Is he...?

Fuck!