Original subtitles

Previously on Raising Kanan...

In Chinese mythology,

there's a monster called Hundun.

A blind, deaf, faceless demon.

Hundun is chaos.

Evil.

Corrupting and polluting

all that it touches.

Raq hired some dirty police to kill your friend.

What's most scary about Hundun's true evil...

-We in business, Hafiz. -Isn't what it does...

You gon' do what they won't?

Where is it?

But that it can't see itself.

Just 'cause you didn't see me

didn't mean I didn't see you.

It doesn't know that it's a monster.

Just like you.

We both got family, 'Nique.

I'm a street nigga who do street nigga shit.

I'm ready to go back to war next to y'all.

If you want work, I got work for you.

Both of you get in the fuckin' car.

Come on, baby. It's gon' be all right.

Let's go, nigga.

But you need to step up

and take care of your daughter.

I know... You don't think I know that?

And I am worried you're gonna do

somethin' crazy about Famous.

Famous was my brother.

But he wouldn't want you

to fuck yourself up for him.

There's no world

where the murder of a cop goes unanswered.

Squeeze hard on anyone you can.

I'm police.

She's safe with me.

They found the Jane Doe

in a stairwell over at Edgemere.

One of the tenants had said that they saw

a Black woman leaving the apartment

where we think your friend was murdered.

Call the police,

tell 'em some white boy with tattoos came in here

and did all of that to these people.

Phil Russo and his fuckin' gang of misfits in Jersey

think they can go toe-to-toe with me now.

I overstepped, and I apologize.

We look out for ours on this side.

You got the streets wired with these bike niggas.

You and me join forces?

We want a bigger piece of the pie

out on Southside, Jamaica.

And we got our own supplier.

We bring together you and Unique

and then connect you with our nephew.

Niggas call me Breeze.

Word.

You don't know that it was Raq, Kanan.

If you ain't with me, you against me.

Why'd you kill Krystal?

I didn't kill your girlfriend.

I know you killed Fame too.

I'm done making excuses for you and for me.

Tonight, I'ma do what I shoulda done.

I would never hurt you like that. I love you.

Only person you ever loved is you.

♪ I'm a hustla, baby ♪

-♪ I'm a hustla, baby ♪ -♪ Yeah ♪

♪ I know heartbreaks Setbacks ♪

♪ Bitch, if I crap out I'm sure I'ma get back ♪

♪ I been through The ups and downs ♪

♪ You know I get around ♪

♪ So to me, it's all a part Of the game ♪

♪ If I ain't the coke man Or the dope man ♪

♪ I'm almost for sure, man I gotta take it ♪

♪ No need to say shit I'm gon' take it ♪

♪ Robberies turn homicide It's nothin' to play with ♪

♪ Make money Make-make-make money ♪

♪ When shit hit the fan We'll take money, Southside ♪

♪ Beef with the best of 'em Done shot at the rest of 'em ♪

♪ Checks, I'm collectin' 'em Check, boy, I'm finessin' em ♪

♪ Big bags of bread ♪

♪ Boy, you fuck around Put a big bag on your head ♪

♪ 'Fore the weather break You're dead ♪

♪ Let's get to it ♪

♪ They don't do it Like we do it ♪

♪ Cop it, whip it Bag it, flip it ♪

♪ Re-up, we up G'd up, what up? ♪

♪ Runnin' 'round this bitch Still not givin' a fuck ♪

♪ When it come to that paper There'll be no complications ♪

♪ Ha-ha, that's right ♪

♪ Put a hole in a nigga Right in front of you ♪

♪ Your heartbeat pacin' ♪

♪ And it's alright ♪

♪ That's how we do it On this side ♪

♪ Niggas get to it On this side ♪

♪ I know heartbreaks Setbacks ♪

♪ Bitch, if I crap out I'm sure I'ma get back ♪

♪ I been through The ups and downs ♪

♪ You know I get around ♪

♪ So to me, it's all a part Of the game ♪

♪ If I ain't the coke man Or the dope man ♪

♪ I'm almost for sure, man I gotta take it ♪

♪ No need to say shit I'm gon' take it ♪

♪ Robberies turn homicide It's nothin' to play with ♪

♪ Ayy, ayy ♪

That's why you killed 'em all.

D, Fame, Krystal...

even my own fuckin' father!

That's why I gotta do this right now.

So you can't take nobody else away from me.

What'd you do?

What the fuck you just do?!

Lou.

Please.

Fuck, no!

Lou!

I'll call a ambulance.

Fuck you gonna tell 'em, Ruben?

Breathe, baby.

I love you, Lou.

I love you.

Go, Kanan.

Now!

Gonna clean this up.

We gotta go.

I wasn't gonna shoot Kanan.

I was just tryin' to get his attention.

What's done is done.

Shit don't even matter no more.

All that matter is that you can't tell nobody

about what happened here tonight.

Not ever.

And I'm not just talkin' about police.

That shit go without sayin'.

Talkin' about your nearest and fuckin' dearest, nigga.

Can't tell nobody.

That shit gotta go to the grave with you.

I'm sorry about it.

Yo, Ruben.

Let me hit you off for this extra work tonight.

I'm good.

Nah.

Nah, this shit was above and beyond.

I ain't got regrets in my life.

I just got shit that's uncomfortable...

that don't ever go away.

I was calling you last night.

There was some wild shit happening with Kanan,

but you weren't picking up.

I'm busy on some bullshit.

What's the word with your cousin?

He was on one about Aunt Raq.

Was going over there real angry.

I got worried.

Reached Uncle Lou.

He said he was gonna run through and check on shit.

I ain't heard nothin' about any of that.

Been callin' Kanan and Uncle Lou, but...

neither one of 'em pickin' up.

That's you.

Police.

Marvin Thomas?

Is Louis Thomas your brother?

♪ I told you ♪

♪ That I would never Betray you ♪

♪ But you ♪

♪ You took my trust And left me in the dust ♪

♪ So when it's going down Where do I run? ♪

What you want?

Friends of Rilla's.

From the, uh, studio.

Rilla know Lou Thomas, right?

Yeah. Shh.

Well, we just tryin' to track him down on some business.

I've been lookin' for Bryan too. Oh, it's okay.

He was supposed to come through and watch the baby.

We met up yesterday so I could get some stuff from him,

but I ain't heard from him since.

Where'd y'all link?

Outside some raggedy-looking mall on Merrick.

A'ight. Well, if you see Rilla before we find him,

tell him Unique came callin'.

All right?

How y'all know Bryan again?

We don't.

But now we know you.

And we know where you and your baby live.

I-I gotta go.

That mall's Raq's spot.

Tool the fuck up.

Is that your brother?

Is that him?

Yeah, that's Lou.

Was it him?

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Hey. Good luck, captain.

See ya, captain.

About to head out.

You're gonna be missed.

By everyone.

You do this job long enough,

you gonna make a hell of a lot more enemies than friends.

Just because they got me riding out into the fucking sunset

doesn't mean that your work is done, Garcia.

You wanna get on the commissioner track,

find who put down Malcolm Howard.

I'm still pressing on the Thomas girl.

Yeah, Burke's old CI.

You need to dig deeper, Garcia.

I'd like to believe I did more good than harm here.

But that's gonna be God's call.

Getting justice for Howard

would sure help my cause

at them pearly fuckin' gates, though, Garcia.

Don't let me down.

Where the fuck is this nigga Lou?

I ain't sign up for this babysittin' bullshit.

Nigga, fuck this.

I'm telling you...

if you don't shut the fuck up,

I will kill you and that boy.

-No! -Bitch.

Finally.

Yo, Lou, that you?

Yo, Lou.

You all right, baby?

They hurt you?

No, no. Just scared, that's all. Shit.

Well, you ain't gotta be scared no more

'cause I'm here, all right?

I got you.

I always got y'all.

Juke know?

She over at Kanan's, telling him.

You gon' want to reach out to him.

He gon' be all fucked up.

Police got thoughts on what happened?

Had to be this motherfucker 'Nique.

He dumped Lou.

Like he was a-a piece of trash.

Like he wasn't even a person.

'Nique must be out his fuckin' mind

comin' after us and Stefano like this.

Juke spoke to Lou.

He was on his way over here

to get in between some shit

you and Kanan was havin'.

He never got here.

And the thing with me and Kanan

wasn't nothin' but the usual drama.

Maybe Ruben saw something when he was out front.

I ain't talked to him since last night.

I'll reach out.

You handlin' this a whole lot better than me.

'Cause I'm ready to kill any nigga

who even breathe in my direction.

Shit.

I'm not handlin' anything.

Fuck you want me to do, Marvin?

You just told me that our baby brother is gone.

I'm fucked up.

I just lost a piece of my fuckin' heart.

I'm just sayin', you ain't... you ain't cryin' or nothin'.

We all deal with this shit different.

Don't tell me how to hurt.

Where 'Nique people at?

Pernessa and that boy is the only leverage

that we got right now.

Where they at?

You can't, Marvin.

I know you want to,

I do too, but you can't.

Tell me where the fuck they are, Raq.

They at the mall.

But you do this...

there ain't no turnin' back.

Lou gone.

Already ain't no turnin' back.

I called him.

Told him about you goin' to Raq's.

He said he was gonna go over there.

I never saw him.

All the fucked up shit this family into...

And I still can't believe he's gone.

You think I'd expect it,

or be ready for it,

or some shit,

but I guess I just thought...

for all our bullshit

that we was untouchable.

Nobody's untouchable.

Word.

How you settin' up, Breeze?

Southside ain't no different from East New York.

Blocks change, work stay the same.

You just make sure you get yourself

a few safe spots out there.

Somewhere where you can post up when shit gets perilous

'cause shit will get perilous, nephew.

I ain't heard from Kanan or Unique.

They'll come around.

Shit, they ain't got nowhere else to go.

Still don't understand why I gotta fuck

with this nigga Unique.

Kanan's a special case.

We know this.

But this other motherfucker redundant as hell.

Why we need him when we got me?

He still got soldiers out on those streets.

We take him out, they gon' turn on us.

Gotta finesse this shit. Smooth it out.

Y'all finessin' when you bum-rushed

all them banks back in the day?

We ain't bum-rushed shit.

We come right through the front fuckin' door, nigga.

Look, you gon' move this work outta our old pawn shop

on Guy Brewer.

We got police on payroll

who know to leave that spot the fuck alone.

And no side hustles this time around, Breeze.

Your work is our work.

For old retired heads, y'all stay real busy.

Game needs us, nigga.

With Raq and Unique and all them

runnin' around like damn banshees,

we gotta ride in like the cavalry

and calm them the fuck down.

We got money on those streets.

We need to protect it.

You gon' make more money with me

than you ever would with them other niggas.

Why half-step

when you can put your whole foot up that ass?

Huh?

♪ Ooh, baby Come back to me ♪

Fuck!

Just heard about your uncle.

Trouble really does seem to follow you and your family.

-Only shit following me is you. -All right. All right.

I helped you out with that girl we found in Edgemere,

now you need to help me.

I don't know nothin' so I can't do shit for you.

When you were working with Burke,

did she ever say anything to you

about Howard and what he was into?

You really askin' me about what one cop

was sayin' about another cop?

Fuck outta here.

I wasn't workin' with Burke.

I ain't workin' wit' you neither.

I've been playing good cop with you for a while, Laverne.

You're about to see bad cop.

Y'all the same to me.

You put down Lou Thomas?

'Cause that's gonna blow back on me, man.

What the fuck I tell you?

I'm done with South Jamaica.

Well, maybe one of your peoples

took matters into they own hands

and dropped him behind your back then.

Anybody takes matters into their own hands,

I cut their fuckin' hands off

one finger at a fuckin' time.

Look.

You're on your own from here on out.

I'm in a fight for my fuckin' life.

All due respect,

I ain't got time for your bullshit.

Carmine will show you out.

This is bullshit.

Tell Hafiz I have a schedule to keep to

and not to keep me waiting next time.

I have another date across town in forty five minutes.

I need to talk to him.

I'll see if he's available.

I ain't gonna sugarcoat it.

We're in a fucked up spot, Hafiz.

We're gonna get out of it, but for right now, shit's tough.

You assured me that your demand would meet my supply.

And it will.

I just gotta get my ducks in a row.

But that ain't gon' take long.

I can promise you that.

In my country, we're defined by the promises we make,

the vows we keep, and the oaths we take.

Where I'm from, it is better to be dead

than to betray a promise.

Amber, we want you to know

that you're not in any danger or in trouble.

We just wanna find out what happened to the Lovetts.

Yeah, we're gonna keep you safe.

I told you, it was a white guy with tattoos.

But like these police officers said, Amber,

one of the neighbors said they saw someone

who looked very different

from the person you described

run out of the house.

Yeah, they said they saw a Black man

leave the home after the gunshots.

It was a white guy with tattoos.

Why don't you tell me

again what you saw, Amber.

I was in the bedroom with the baby

and we heard a noise...

She's scared.

And she's lying.

Give me a week with her.

I think I can get her to open up.

She really likes this family she's with.

So if I tell her she won't be able to stay with them

if she doesn't tell the truth,

she'll start talking.

This guy came in with a gun

and he was white and he had tattoos

and he started shooting everywhere.

Where were his tattoos?

All over.

His arms and his body.

Well, this is new information.

So his shirt was open so you could see his body?

♪ CPT, off to other cities and shit. No longer just... ♪

Fuck the West Coast.

We got Pete Rock.

Who the fuck they got?

Uh... Dre?

Whatever, man.

Yeah, whatever.

Whatever.

♪ And the shit That I been through ♪

♪ Like fightin' and shootouts And bangin' and shit... ♪

Fuck y'all doin'?

I can tell you what we ain't doin'.

Making that fuckin' money.

You ain't the only one, nigga.

That gonna change anytime soon? 'Cause I need to get paid.

Or I'm gonna need to get into some other shit.

I heard this new guy,

Wheeze or Sneeze or some shit,

puttin' niggas on over out that pawn shop on Guy Brewer.

Breeze.

Yeah. Him.

♪ And for every nigga We done shot ♪

♪ They done shot two ♪

What he payin'?

Whatever it is,

gotta be better than what you givin'.

Just give me a day or two.

I'ma figure some shit out.

♪ Oakland ♪

♪ Is just like Compton ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm telling y'all Oakland ♪

♪ Is just like Compton ♪

How many more times I gotta rebuild this shit?

Fixing my fuckin' face cost way less

than replacing this fuckin' display case.

Greetings, brothers.

They a'ight.

Love what you've done with the place.

Chinese got they feng shui,

this right here my feng shit.

At least you ain't lost your sense of humor.

It's all I got.

Appreciate you two comin' through.

Can we talk alone for a minute?

Lead the way.

Look, I ain't get as far as I have

by not being able to read the fuckin' weather.

Without them Jersey dagos looking out for me,

shit gettin' real dark and stormy out here.

Y'all was talkin' 'bout a partnership of sorts.

That's a conversation I'm willing to have.

That's the right choice.

But you gonna need to talk to our nephew first,

see if the Southside's big enough for the both of you.

How's your dad doin'?

Fucked up.

Yeah, I bet you feelin' the same too.

I just don't want you to start thinking that

just 'cause all this bad stuff keeps happening

that everything is bad.

So...

I should think everything good?

No.

None of it's good.

It's all horrible.

And...

I'm so, so sorry, Juke, but...

you shouldn't think things are never gon' get better.

They will.

How you know that, Iesha?

How you know that what happened to my uncle

ain't gon' happen to my father?

Or Kanan?

Or me?

Don't even say that out loud, Juke.

Oh, so I shouldn't say out loud

what's the most obvious shit in the world?

All these people around me are dying.

Why wouldn't the same happen to me?

'Cause you not like them.

I am, though.

That's the thing.

That's what I keep trying to tell you.

♪ Do ♪

♪ What you gotta do ♪

♪ My ♪

♪ Wild, sweet love ♪

♪ Though it may mean ♪

♪ That I'll never ♪

♪ Kiss those sweet lips ♪

♪ Again, yeah ♪

♪ Uh, huh, la-da-da-da ♪

♪ Uh, la-da-da-da-ah ♪

Yeah!

♪ You a Blow Pop nigga I ain't never been a sucker ♪

You wanna get paid,

you gonna have to put a nigga's head to bed.

♪ I'm outta my mind crazy Have you ghost like Swayze ♪

♪ I'm the real deal You dudes is fugazie ♪

I'm out, man. I'm done. He got it.

Like Breeze said, that ain't how this shit work, son.

You only get that money when you put this nigga on his back.

Yo, but he said he done.

Ain't about whether he done.

It's about whether I'm done.

Put him down...

or I put you down.

Yeah, it's like that, nigga.

Yeah!

Check out the champ, y'all!

We on some gladiator shit!

That's how we do!

Two niggas walk in...

only one walk out!

For all them smiles and charms,

this nigga right here the most cold-blooded motherfucker

I ever known.

He don't give a fuck.

It's not safe no more, 'Nique.

Not for me.

Not for Jerome. Definitely not for you.

It is what it's always been, Pernessa.

Ain't nothin' changed.

All these rewards we got come with risks.

Shit, you knew that

since you pushed up on me in the seventh grade.

In the seventh grade, we didn't have a child, 'Nique.

In seventh grade, nobody was putting a gun to my head

and grabbing me up outta my home.

You get bigger, niggas get bolder.

All this time we been together,

I think you thought I was doin' what you said

because the shit made sense.

'Cause I thought you was right.

'Nique, I been following you because I fuckin' love you.

Not because I believe any of the bullshit

that come outta your mouth.

It's not about you and me anymore, baby.

It's about Jerome.

About giving him what we didn't have.

Fuck you think I'm doing, P?

All this for you and Jerome.

Stop it. No, it's not.

It's not. This is about you. This is what you want.

'Cause I'd give up all this shit right now for you to be with us.

You're what we want, 'Nique.

You're all we want.

I love you.

I always gon' love you.

But I'm a mother.

And mothers protect their sons.

Against everyone and everything.

Even they own daddies.

Still trying to figure out what shit might look like

if you and me linked.

Ain't much to figure.

We join our crews and expand your shit.

Ain't just gon' be about bikes for you no more.

You gonna have corners,

buildings, and territories.

You was a business before...

now you a corporation.

♪ Makin' moves on the turnpike Blacked out Lincoln ♪

♪ Body in the trunk... ♪

I still don't get why me, though.

Snaps and Pop talkin' 'bout legacy

and history with DefCon and all that.

This about money.

It's always about money.

You a earner, my nigga.

Tried and true.

And yeah, you- you got a pedigree

which mean more than you think.

That hustler DNA is real.

At least it is to me.

What about the competition out here?

Ain't no competition.

Your moms is out the game.

We got this whole shit wired and workin'.

Snaps, Pop, and the Italians,

they all down wit' us.

All we missin' is you, brother.

So what you think?

Ready to run the table on the Southside?

Doc says if my cock wasn't so big

I'd be dead right now.

Fuckin' knife nicked it on the way in

and saved my liver.

Christ.

I must have been really close to dead

'cause that wasn't that funny.

Now, look.

I know you all got, uh,

questions as to what I was doing

meeting with Phil Russo alone.

And those are legitimate concerns.

But they're for another time.

Because as much as this is about me,

it's not about me at all.

I mean, this...

this thing of ours...

it's far bigger than me and you...

and certainly Phil fuckin' Russo.

That's why I want his head on a fuckin' pike.

I want everyone who's come before

and all our friends who come after to know

that when our code was threatened

by this piece of shit,

that we hit back

in the strongest and clearest terms.

And if it starts a war,

so be it.

'Cause this will be a just war, my friends.

A righteous...

fuckin' war.

A war for everything we believe in and...

and stand for.

'Cause we are nothing

if not men of honor

and character and commitment.

Let Phil Russo's fuckin' blood

be a testament to that.

Wish you'd come wit' us.

I can't do that.

You can do whatever you want, 'Nique.

I'ma get my shit in order here

and then I'ma come see y'all.

Look, I know you may not always believe me,

but you still believe in me, right?

Always.

You should get goin' before it get dark.

Okay. I'll call you when we get up there.

Gonna see you soon, J, a'ight?

I held

Louis Thomas in my arms

the day he was born.

I went to the hospital to pray with his parents,

Joyce and Elijah.

Joyce handed him to me

and told me to ask God

to take care of him.

And I did.

And yet, here we are,

laying Louis to rest far, far, far too soon.

And we have to ask God, why?

Why have you forsaken Louis?

And why have you ignored our prayers?

And yet, it is our prayers

and God's love for the Thomas family

that has brought Lou into God's arms.

You gotta make sure they get re-upped over on Archer.

They ran out yesterday.

That's loot we lost that ain't comin' back.

You fuck up that supply chain...

you fuckin' up everything, Taz.

♪ ...adjacent to the telly You stayin' in ♪

♪ One tough cookie, rookie What you must take me for ♪

You really 'bout to give that kid corners and all that?

Worry about your business.

Not his, nigga.

Hey, yo, man.

I'm in the market for one of them dookie chains.

What y'all niggas got?

If we don't have what you want...

just point out the nigga who do

and we'll tax that fool.

Kadeem mufuckin' Mathis in the house.

Only police and my mama call me that...

I know you ain't my mama.

If I am police...

you're under arrest, nigga, for stealin' my style.

Can't be stealin' when I had that shit first.

Yo, Taz.

Might have met my match right here.

Nah. I'm unmatched, my nigga.

If you don't know, you better ask somebody.

Been expecting you, my brother.

Have a seat. Let's talk.

I know we in a church.

And when you here, it's about...

forgiveness and-and all that...

but I won't never forgive

whoever did this to my brother.

Pastor Evans, you said you-you pray...

pray to protect Lou.

But you also gonna need to pray...

For the motherfucker who did this to him

'cause he gon' meet me before he meet God.

Marvin...

I- I know.

I know. I-I-I'm sorry.

I'm...

a nigga hurtin' right now.

And I know my pain ain't any worse

than the hurt other people feel who been through the same shit.

But I'm not them.

I'm Marvin Thomas.

Lou-Lou's big brother.

And this shit too much for me.

Yo...

Fuck it. I...

I can't do this.

You need to know that this shit right here

ain't the only opportunity I'm considering.

I got options.

Just tryin' to figure out which one is... best for me.

Let me be clear, brother.

I ain't tryin' to sell you on shit.

Snaps and Pop feel like there's a lane for us to link

and do some big things on the Southside.

I agree with 'em, by the way.

But I respect you too much to try to twist your arm.

I'm sure you aware that

I been beefin' with Raq Thomas,

and that shit been gettin' extra hot recently.

I'm very aware.

For the record...

I ain't had shit to do with Lou Thomas gettin' put down.

The nigga snatched up my family,

so given the chance I woulda dropped him.

But it wasn't me.

Point is, Raq and hers

gon' be gunnin' for me over some shit I didn't do,

and I know you might be fuckin' with Kanan Stark.

♪ ...lyin' on his dick All the time ♪

♪ I can see straight through ♪

It's not a concern.

I met with Kanan.

He ain't even bring up his uncle.

Kanan only thinkin' 'bout this business.

♪ Yo, I can see Straight through ♪

So how would this shit work between us?

We all got dreams of what we gonna do,

who we gon' be.

Those dreams are not just about us.

They about you and everyone around you.

So when you lose someone, you lose a part of yourself.

Part of your dream.

You lose what might a happened, or...

coulda happened, or...

shoulda happened for the person who gone.

We don't know what kind of music Lou coulda made.

And we're never gonna find out what kind of man

he coulda been to his woman.

And we're never gonna see

what kind of father Lou-Lou coulda been.

All that's gone.

All those things and people...

they not never gonna happen now.

When we lost Lou...

we lost those dreams.

We lost everything.

Don't have to be complicated.

We link our operations,

we grow this shit out.

Beauty is that the more work we move,

the deeper the discount from the connect,

the more money we make.

Who's Snaps and Pop gettin' all this product from?

♪ Hittin' goals At a all-time high wit' it ♪

♪ Move wit' ya heat... ♪

That ain't our concern, brother.

As long as the price is right, we good.

So you and I will be partners, right?

Ain't like I'm workin' for you, or...

you workin' for me.

Partnership mean...

ain't no reason to start no shit.

You okay?

I'm not.

Me neither.

I'm so sorry, Marvin.

I don't even know what else to say.

You said it all when you said that, though, Shirley.

Kanan.

Haven't heard from you this whole time.

And as usual, I clean up your mess

and you don't even look back.

Ain't nothin' to look back at.

It's over, Kanan.

You and me.

This whole shit we been doin'.

I'm washing my hands of all of it.

You on your own.

You and me, we don't mean nothin' to each other no more.

Okay.

My heart too broke to ever be put back together again.

You expecting me to say I give a fuck?

I don't.

You ain't never had a enemy like me, Kanan.

I've had you as a enemy my whole fuckin' life.

Niggas always tryin' to fix shit

after they break it.

But some shit can't never be fixed.

Especially when you the shit that's broken.

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