Original subtitles

- Previously on "Sacrifice"...

[tires squealing]

- Hey, get down!

[gunfire]

[dramatic music]

- Ms. Hernandez, one statement, please.

- Ms. Hernandez, don't you want your side

of the story to get out?

- Who shot at you?

- Ms. Hernandez, are you in danger?

- Ms. Hernandez, please.

? ?

- It's way, way worse than I thought.

They killed the driver, his wife, and his son.

Don't bring your shit around Daniella, man.

- If Ms. Rucker believes that she could become

the first Black woman to be mayor

in the history of Los Angeles

with block parties and Souls to the Polls,

I wish her luck.

[both moaning]

- You can stay the night if you want.

- I'd love to, but, uh, I can't.

My wife's waiting.

- Giving members of our communities every opportunity

to become productive citizens

is what a healthy society owes its people.

- I knew she couldn't do it.

- [speaking Spanish]

- ? A lot to learn before you tap at it ?

? I see you throwing stacks at it, stacks at it ?

? I see you throwing stacks at it, stacks ?

So what, you gotta go link up with your girl, or what?

- No.

She at dinner.

- OK.

? ?

- [sighs]

[cheers and applause]

- Cash me out.

This has been a very enlightening evening.

- It was fun playing with you, Ms. Hernandez.

Get home safely.

- Do you have any of my pills?

- What are you talking about? I gave the whole bottle to Sly.

- Well, that was a horrible idea.

He threw them out the goddamn window.

What is that?

- It's gas. Get out of the car right now!

- I can't get out! It's locked!

[tense music]

? ?

[gasps]

[grunting]

[whimpering]

Miguel.

[breathing heavily]

? ?

[breathing heavily]

Miguel!

- [groaning]

What happened?

- Last thing I remember, we were in the SUV.

- The gas.

There was gas.

- But why?

- I don't know.

But we're getting the hell out of here.

[both breathing heavily]

- Hurry, Miguel.

- I'm almost-I'm almost there.

[door clangs] - Miguel.

- No, no, no, no, no.

- [grunts] - [gasps]

- You are trying to leave already?

- Who are you?

What do you want?

- Luc�a?

[dramatic hip-hop music]

? ?

- You know that woman?

- I used to.

- Who is she?

- That's not important.

What is important is that you stay calm.

All right? I'm gonna get us out of here.

- How? - I'm working on that.

Listen to me.

Whatever you do, you cannot show her weakness,

cannot show her fear, especially fear.

Do you understand me?

[tense music]

She's gonna hurt me, but you cannot react.

Someone like her thrives off pain.

- Someone like her?

- If she's had the training I think she has,

I know how she thinks.

- What training?

- Promise me that you will not react

regardless of what she does to me.

Promise me.

Do it! Promise me!

- I promise.

[footsteps approaching]

- [speaking Spanish]

- In English.

I want her to understand every word.

- I barely even know this woman.

[groaning]

- There will be no lying today.

This should be an interesting day for you, Daniella.

Full of revelations.

- [groaning]

- For instance, you don't even know his real name.

[grunts]

Ignacio Ram�rez.

Should I give her another fun fact, T�o?

Yes?

OK.

Ignacio Ram�rez slaughtered my mother and father.

? ?

- I'll reschedule as soon as I hear from her.

- Thank you. [line trills]

- Espresso Hut. This is Ashley.

- Hi, Ashley.

This is Tamika, Daniella's assistant.

- Hernandez? - Yeah.

Double espresso, no milk.

Did Daniella come in for her coffee this morning?

- She didn't make it today.

- When Daniella came to her 6:00 sparring session,

did she have- - No-show this morning.

- Oh, no-show.

I must have double-booked her, then.

My mistake. - Yeah. No worries.

We'll see her next week.

- Anonymity is fundamental to AA.

I just need to know if you've heard from her this morning.

- Nope.

[touch tones beep] [line trilling]

- You've reached the voicemail of Daniella Hernandez.

- This debate will force Mayor Duncan

and the rest of the candidates to answer

the voters' real questions.

This won't be a conversation.

It'll be a reckoning of the mayor's failed policies.

Yes, please. What's your question?

- What do you say about the previous charges

of embezzlement and multiple DUIs

against your speechwriter, Franklin Henderson?

? ?

- [whispering] It broke an hour ago.

I didn't have time to brief you.

- You seem surprised by the news.

- Once I was made aware of Mr. Henderson's history

this morning, I terminated him immediately.

- So how can Angelenos trust you to run the city

when you can't effectively run your campaign?

- He's fired.

That seems pretty effective to me,

though I won't be the one to prosecute him.

I'll be mayor. [laughter]

That's all the questions for today.

I'll see you all tomorrow night.

? ?

- Can't come to the phone.

Leave a message. [line beeps]

- Damn it, Miguel.

[sighs]

[touch tones beeping]

[line trilling]

Sly. - What's good?

- I don't want to overreact,

but I haven't heard from Daniella today.

I've called. I've texted both her and Miguel.

Nothing. - What about Dom?

- Not answering.

- Say less, baby girl. I'm on it.

All right? - Thank you.

- Why didn't you tell me about Henderson this morning?

- I didn't want to upset you before the press conference.

- So you rather I get blindsided

in front of all of LA instead?

- My apologies. - [scoffs]

- With everything going on, he slipped through the cracks.

- Candace, you've always vetted everyone thoroughly,

especially someone as high up as the speech writer.

What's really going on?

- I don't need you to mansplain this.

I got it. Thanks.

[knock at door]

- I hope I might catch you on a break.

- You did. We're done.

- Hey, you know I wasn't trying to mansplain, right?

- Does it look like I have time to coddle you?

What's up, Jason?

- Tamika tried to call you a few times.

Couldn't get through, so she called me.

It's about Daniella.

[keyboard clacks] [line trills]

[phone ringing]

- Daniella Hernandez's office. This is Tamika speaking.

- Tamika, it's Beverly. What's up?

- I can't find Daniella.

I've been trying to reach her all morning.

- OK.

- She missed a breakfast appointment with a client.

My calls go straight to voicemail.

This isn't like her.

- Tamika, Daniella used to go on benders,

disappear for days.

Maybe this is that.

I mean, we both know she hasn't exactly been herself lately.

- I can't reach Miguel either.

- How long has she been MIA?

- Just this morning.

- Well, it's barely 10:00.

A few hours of not answering the phone

doesn't warrant a missing persons report.

I tell you what,

if you haven't heard anything by this afternoon,

I'll look into it.

- Thank you, DA Rucker.

- Knowing Ms. Hernandez and the company she keeps,

nothing would surprise me.

- Can you look into it?

If not for me, then for Tamika.

- I'll see what I can do.

? ?

[knocking at door]

- Dom! Yo, yo!

- Hey.

Hey, I can explain, man.

- Let's go, man. We got work to do.

We can't find Daniella.

She missed work.

She's not returning any phone calls.

I rode out to the crib. She's not there.

- Where's Miguel at? - Miguel's missing too.

We gotta roll.

- You gonna call me later?

- He ain't calling you later. - It's like that?

- It's like that. Let's go.

You got a ass-whupping coming later, brah.

I swear to God.

? ?

- Luc�a, please do whatever you want to me.

I don't care.

She has nothing to do with this.

- I would have never found you without her.

You two were all over the news,

firefly.

- She's not important.

She means nothing.

- I would have agreed with you a month ago.

When I shot up that car, I really didn't care

what happened to anyone else but you.

- [groans]

- Once I realized you weren't dead,

I started watching you two.

You actually care about each other.

- [yells] - Stop!

Luc�a, talk to me.

- Talk to you? No.

Ignacio's doing all the talking today.

T�o, tell her how you were

one of the most feared sicarios in all of M�xico.

Tell her how my father trusted you,

how he mentored you, and how you repaid that trust

by murdering him and my mother!

- Wait! Luc�a, you call him t�o.

Uncle, right?

You two must've been close. - We were.

He would pick me up from school on Fridays

and take me for ice cream.

He taught me how to ride horses and make his mother's posole.

I told him all of my secrets like he was a diary.

Ignacio was my favorite uncle...

until he took everything I loved from me.

[bat clatters]

- [grunts]

[remote clatters]

- Do you know what it's like

watching somebody kill your parents?

- Yes.

? ?

[breathing shakily]

- I've been around long enough to know what this is.

You are feening.

- I'm fine. [clears throat]

- Ignacio, did you teach her how to lie like you?

- If she says she's fine, I believe her.

She's fine.

- You know, we're more alike than you realize.

- I'm not a junkie.

Pills, that's your thing, right?

Oxy or hydrocodone?

I researched you.

Raised in Daddy's mansion by her beloved T�a Gabriella,

sitting on her throne of millions,

surrounded by loving minions.

Oxy. It's oxy.

Princesses love oxy.

- I'm not a princess.

I'm an orphan, just like you.

- You're nothing like me.

Ignacio took more than just my parents from me.

My father's enemies seized everything-

our home, wealth, belongings.

They even took my bed.

I had nothing.

If it wasn't for my abuela,

I would have been on the streets.

- Who do you think called her to come get you?

- Do you want an award for that?

She told me all about you, Ignacio.

[bag unzips]

- You're married.

- Your focus should be on staying alive, not my family.

- Family?

You have children?

- What do you care?

- Boys or girls?

- A baby boy.

My husband has him.

- Luc�ta, you have a family?

You're a mother now. You don't have to do this.

Think of your son.

- I am.

I've spent my whole life searching for you.

I haven't been present for them.

Your death would be my gift to my family.

It'll finally make me the person I need to be.

- You don't know the truth.

Your abuela lied to you.

Your parents murdered my wife and my children

all because I disobeyed one order.

I did what I had to do to stop them.

Now you have to stop this.

- More bloodshed's not gonna bring them back.

It's not gonna help you heal, Luc�a.

- Oh, Daniella, you couldn't be more wrong.

- DA Rucker, homelessness in Los Angeles

is arguably the city's most pressing issue.

What makes you believe you can succeed

when so many before you have failed?

- We have to admit that homelessness and mental health

are connected.

That's the reason Mayor Duncan has failed

time and time again.

- OK, Candace, instead of these softball questions,

we need to focus on where we're vulnerable.

It's the only way we win this debate.

- Thanks for the vote of confidence.

- Listen, once Duncan starts misinforming the voters

that you're soft on three-strike offenders

and connects that to you hiring a speechwriter

with an ongoing criminal investigation,

he's gonna blow up any hope you have

of showing a legal backbone.

My guess is that he's gonna call into question

your close relationships with known and suspected criminals

and those who represent them.

- Are you saying I can't win the debate?

- No, but that's what we need to prep you on.

Look, Duncan wants to cut you off at the knees.

And if I were Duncan- - But you're not.

I believe you're the fundraiser.

[somber music]

? ?

- Look, that has nothing to-

- So raise funds, Stephen.

Candace will manage this campaign and the debate.

As a matter of fact, you can go.

- Beverly, you need- - Stephen, go.

? ?

[door slams]

- If Daniella finds out I found her

by tracing her phone, you know she gon' fire me.

- Don't care. You find her location yet?

- Are you sure about this?

- Somwon, I swear to God,

if you don't give me that damn paper.

Where is this?

- San Pedro.

- What up, Tamika?

- Sly, Somwon tracked the phone to San Pedro.

I'm texting you the coordinates now.

- All right. I'll be looking for it.

[tense music]

- See if you can catch Kendrick.

Tell him I want to file charges today

before the courts close.

Stephen, come in.

Vicky, can you close the door behind you, please?

Thank you.

What can I do for you?

- I'm resigning.

Effective immediately.

- So your fragile male ego is keeping you

from continuing on my campaign.

- You see, that statement alone is exactly why I'm leaving.

- Do what you gotta do, Mr. Lark.

- You know what?

I've known Candace for years.

And I'm telling you, Beverly, something is off.

Trust me.

She's-she's not protecting you

and she's not preparing you.

- You're just mad because she's right.

- [sighs]

Goodbye, Beverly.

- Why didn't you tell me you were married?

[solemn music]

? ?

- Having a wife and having a marriage

are not the same thing.

- Oh, so your cheating ass is gonna play semantics?

- My wife, Raquel, is staying at my house

because she wants to be near her mother,

who's dying.

Her hospice care is on my insurance.

Raquel can't afford the medical bills on her own, so...

- So...

you're staying legally married

so that her mother can get proper care?

- Yeah. Yeah.

We are married, but in name only.

- She know you date other women?

- Yeah, she does.

I can take you home. You can ask her yourself.

- So you weren't trying to make me your mistress.

- Well, the truth is,

you'd probably make a great mistress.

But you're so much more than that.

- Then stay.

Maybe I might be able to want you in my life too.

- Maybe?

Stop pretending, Bev.

- It's just... what if you-

- I want you, Beverly.

And not just as Mayor.

[soft, sensual music]

? ?

- Prove it.

? ?

[moaning]

- [breathing heavily]

Miguel.

- Come on. Come on.

[both grunt]

- Didn't think we'd actually make it out-

- Shh. I got you.

We're safe now.

[tense music]

- He's never going to get you out.

- There are some truths you never really want to know.

- There are some truths you never really want to know.

- [yelps]

- You miss your pills, don't you?

Trust me.

With what I'm about to do to you,

you're going to wish you had them.

- Luc�a!

- Shit. There it is right there.

D?

? ?

I got keys.

Shit.

They've been snatched up, bro.

- Come on, baby. Where you at?

Look, man, there's a pawn shop down the road, right?

They gotta have security footage.

We pull it, and maybe we can see who snatched them up.

- It's a pawn shop. They definitely got cameras.

- Check the back.

- Pop the trunk.

[alarm beeps]

[phone buzzes]

- Somwon. - What up, Unc?

- We found Daniella's SUV.

Only thing inside are keys and her cell phone.

We're about to roll over to this pawn shop,

have them pull the security footage for us,

send it to you.

Find Daniella's Escalade.

See who's following her.

- All right, bet.

- What?

- They found her car but not her.

- [sighs]

[phone ringing]

- This is Beverly Rucker.

- Beverly, it's Dom.

We found Daniella's SUV.

There ain't nothing in there

but her keys and her cell phone.

- Oh, my God. - We need your help, Beverly.

- I'll make some calls.

I'll put the full force of the LAPD on this.

Don't worry. We'll find her.

- Thank you.

- [breathing heavily]

- Luc�a, no!

- [gasping]

- Let the fun begin.

- Not much activity out here.

- Look, there's Daniella's SUV.

? ?

- Look. Look. Look. Look.

- Stop it there.

There it is again. - What you thinking?

- This van passes by the pawn shop

within four minutes of Daniella and Miguel

and is the only vehicle to return eight minutes later.

- This might be our lead.

- I sure hope so, because it's all we got.

Can you track that van?

- If I could see the license plate number.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on-bingo.

All right, read it back to me.

- License plate number, California, 6, PCI, 494.

- All right, so the van is registered

to a textile company with addresses all over town.

South Bay, the Valley...

oh, shit, this one says Santee and 9th downtown.

You should tell Sly, send somebody there

while I track this address.

- On it.

- Yo, I appreciate y'all getting here so quick, man.

- Hey, whatever you need, we got you.

- D is missing. - Shit.

- There's a good chance she's downtown

around Santee and 9th.

Let's split up, check every restaurant,

every warehouse, every back alley you can.

I'm gonna text you a picture of the van we looking for.

[phone dinging]

- When we find it, what do you want us to do?

- Protect D. Whoever took her,

keep that motherfucker breathing until I get there.

- Done. - All right. For sure.

Let's roll.

[prod zaps] - Wrong!

Try again. - [crying]

- 42! 42.

- 42 what?

- Murders.

- That doesn't include you putting a bullet

into my mother and father.

- I came for your father after he killed my family.

It was only gonna be him.

And then your mother walked in, gun in hand.

When she cocked her weapon, there was nothing I could do.

I had no choice. - That's a lie!

- You were there.

You we're hiding in the closet, remember?

You saw exactly what happened.

- I remember the last words you said to me

after I stepped out into the living room,

running to hold my mother's neck,

trying to stop the blood.

You said, "Luc�a, I'm sorry.

Goodbye."

- Luc�ta, no! - [crying]

- I can see what the pain has done to you.

I can. But I did this.

Take it out on me, OK? Not her.

- Oh, T�o.

That wouldn't be nearly enough fun.

My abuela told me about St. Mary's.

Tell her. - Stop this, please.

[prod zaps] - [muffled screaming]

- Stop it, Luc�a! Please, no more.

- Tell her about the girls.

[prod zaps] - No! Luc�ta!

- She needs to feel the same bone-crushing agony

of watching her hero turn into a villain.

His truth or your torture.

- [breathing heavily]

- It's not about telling her.

I never wanted you to hear this.

- I'm listening.

- No! No! No!

No, Luc�ta!

- Last chance.

- No! Luc�ta, please! Please!

There was a major rival cartel.

Antonio, your father, needed to shut their boss down,

but he wanted me to do it in a way

that would let everyone else know

that he was not to be fucked with.

- Tell her what you did.

Tell her!

- Luc�ta, your grandmother wasn't there-

OK, OK, OK, OK.

The rival had twin daughters.

I was ordered to go to their school, St. Mary's,

and kill them both.

- No, he wanted you to take the girls

to scare the men and return them unharmed.

He never wanted them hurt.

My abuela swore to this.

- I went to their school.

I took pictures of them after I made them

look like they'd been shot.

I gave those pictures to your father,

and then I sent that family across the border.

- Liar. You killed the girls!

- No, I didn't.

And when your father found out the truth,

he got another sicario to take them out

and kill my wife and family as his punishment.

That's the truth.

I never wanted you to know what your dad was really like.

I hurt you enough already.

I know that.

- You are still lying.

- Luc�ta, no! [prod zaps]

Luc�ta!

- [screaming]

[suspenseful music]

? ?

- Is that it?

- My father would never kill children.

- No matter what your abuela told you,

he killed those girls and my children.

- [gasps]

- How could you possibly trust

that lying piece of shit?

- I never lied to you, Luc�ta.

- Answer my question.

? ?

- I don't know.

- Hey. Hey.

I was only surviving for me and my family.

- By killing children?

- I never did that.

Yes, I took out targets.

I was a sicario.

That's what we-

I mean, that's what they-

- No.

You had it right the first time.

- Dani, you have to understand me-

- I understand that you're no better than she is.

[van door thumps]

? ?

- Hey, what do we got?

- We found two sets of prints on each door.

Probably the occupants.

No sign of a struggle.

However, we found a foreign toxic substance inside.

Came from the air vent.

- What kind of foreign toxic substance?

- Smells like some chloroform hybrid.

Knockout gas.

Dispensing device was in the circulation system.

Whoever did this was a professional.

[phone ringing]

- Uh, I have to take this.

Jason, please tell me you have good news.

- No, not yet.

I'm downtown following a lead, but-

- But what?

- You might want to fire Candace.

- My campaign manager? Jason, no.

Why are we even talking about her right now?

- I just passed Mayor Duncan's headquarters,

and I saw her walking out the door

with one of Duncan's people.

All smiles.

It looks like you're not the only one

she's working for.

? ?

[line trills]

- I think I found the van.

- What you see?

- Fucking cowboy hat.

- Give me the address. - Yeah.

I'm at 2-7-

[gunshot]

- You hear that?

- She just killed somebody.

? ?

- [grunting]

- Dani.

[somber music]

Really?

Now you can't even look at me?

That's rich, 'cause just yesterday,

I was the man putting his life on the line for you.

Did you see that? - Yep.

- I got it. - OK.

? ?

- Get your ass over here. - [groans]

- What the hell is wrong with you, huh?

- Why are you following me? What do you want?

- I'm just trying to look out for you, baby girl.

- What?

Who sent you? Who are you?

Misty.

- Isis was just a child

when you introduced her to that monster!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

- Get down! [gunshots]

[both grunt]

[crowd screaming] - It's over, bitch.

- Misty, wait.

- Goodbye, sister.

- No! [gunfire]

? ?

[crowd screaming]

- Yeah. What is that?

- It's gas. Get out of the car!

Right now!

Daniella, get out.

- It won't open!

I can't get out.

- I can't open the fricking door!

[both grunting]

There's nothing I can- - [coughing]

- Daniella. I can't open it.

Don't hurt Daniella, please.

- I don't even know you, Miguel.

Ignacio.

Whoever you actually are.

- You don't know who I am because you never asked.

- Are you really trying to make that logic work right now?

- You never asked about my home, my family,

whether or not I had children.

You didn't ask about any of it.

You only ever saw me as a coat hanger with a gun.

- I saw you as my family.

- 'Cause I spent the last 12 Christmases with you,

and you never wondered why I never went back

to Mexico, not once?

[ominous music]

? ?

[crying]

? ?

- Just because I didn't ask didn't mean I didn't wonder.

I was trying to respect your privacy.

- Oh.

So you're not selfish.

You're just very respectful. Is that right?

- You're an asshole.

You wouldn't have told me the truth if I asked you.

Right?

- But I'm the asshole that protected you

and cares about you.

- With your history, these are not a good idea.

Now, she's gonna need these, all right?

Now, the doctor did give her these,

but she needs to have back surgery.

Follow the label,

and whatever you do, do not-hey-

do not give her the whole bottle.

- All right.

- Give me a pill, Miguel. OK?

- You just had one. - And now I'm in more pain.

And now I need another pill.

- Yeah, but you asked me to look after the-

- And now I'm telling you. Give me the bottle, Miguel!

Thank you.

- Hey!

[both breathing heavily]

Oh, God. You're OK.

- Are you OK?

- Yeah, I'll survive.

I can't say the same for those two jackasses out there...

Or him.

- Oh, Miguel. - Daniella!

Shit.

OK. Now, come here. It's OK.

- I killed him. - It's OK.

- I killed him. - I got you. Come here.

- Damn. Y'all got him good.

- Dom, you're not gonna want to be here

when the police show up.

- Miguel, I got you a car.

It's right behind us.

Dom and I are taking the scenic route home.

- I don't think that's a wise idea, Daniella.

- Miguel, I wasn't asking.

Enjoy your night, OK?

Do you regret it?

All the horrible things you did?

- Every single day of my life.

- Isn't it funny how...

bad memories stick around forever,

but you can hardly remember what's good in your life?

- Being with you.

Working for you.

It saved my life, Daniella.

[soft music]

I wouldn't have been strong enough

to get beyond my past without you.

- I get that.

? ?

I understand.

- I'm sorry you had to find out like this.

- When we get out of here,

I want you to tell me everything.

- Trust me, no, you don't.

- I really do.

Miguel...

? ?

I love you.

Real love doesn't come with judgment.

- I'm gonna get you home.

- No. We are gonna go home together.

- Yeah.

[phone rings]

- Yo, what you got?

- I think the motherfuckers killed Little.

I was on the phone with him. He found the van.

Next thing I know, I hear a gun go off.

- Damn. Where was he at?

- Garment District.

He was just about to ping me right before he-

you know.

- All right, we headed that way.

[line trills]

- Yo, Somwon.

- What's up, Sly?

- One of our guys just went down in the Garment District.

- Damn. All right, well, I found the street address.

I'm texting it to you now. - All right. Thanks.

[dramatic music]

? ?

[tires screeching]

- This blood is on Ignacio, not me.

Ignacio, that's 43 for you.

And you are 44.

And Ignacio being the cause of his own death is 45.

But there is a problem.

- What?

- You knew nothing about Ignacio,

where he came from, who he was-

is.

- I tried. - C�llete.

Even if you knew just a little, but you didn't.

What do you want?

- For us to go home.

- Fuck that. What do you really want?

- Peace.

I've fought my entire life

for success,

family, my version of love.

But peace...

it's avoided me my entire life.

- Finally, something we have in common.

[tense music]

? ?

- Oh, God. [gasping]

[gasping]

- Leave.

Killing you is not going to make me feel better

about killing Ignacio.

The difference between you and I

is that you have a chance to grow.

My offer expires in 30 seconds.

- Go.

Please, Daniella, go.

- [crying]

- Leave!

- [crying]

[somber music]

? ?

- I hope this brings you peace.

[gun cocks]

- [sniffling]

- [grunting]

[suspenseful music]

[both grunting]

? ?

- Luc�a, let her go!

- No.

How can you risk your life for him knowing what he's done?

- He's my family.

And deep down, you know he's yours too.

- [grunts]

- I'm starting to think you believe in your own bullshit.

[gun cocks]

- [whimpering]

- [grunting]

[yelling]

[both scream]

[coughing]

- [panting]

Miguel!

It's gonna be OK.

Listen to me.

Help!

Help!

Help me!

[sobbing] No, Miguel.

No. [crying]

Oh, Miguel. [sirens wailing]

Listen to me.

No!

Help!

Help me!

No, it's gonna be fine.

Listen to me.

Miguel, you're gonna be OK.

Just-just hang on, OK?

Just hang on. Don't leave me.

Don't leave me. Please.

No. No!

Help me!

Help!

Help! [sobbing]

[sirens wailing]

- My God.

- [sobbing]

[somber music]

? ?

- ? I can feel it arriving ?

? ?

? Shakes me down to the bone ?

[gong rings out]

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