Original subtitles

- Well, there is another innocent man that could

use your help. Look into the oshae bennett case again.

- I've been asked to review the medical evidence

that's against you. Do you mind telling me what happened

the night wyllanne died?

- No, I haven't scheduled my pre-op appointment yet.

Um, let me check my calendar.

- I'd like to stay on.

- This isn't a place to hide from your problems.

- I hate that I'm mixed.

- Your racial identity is not a burden.

That's when they win. - Hey.

- He's had quite a day.

It's not about you.

(coffee drips)

(pages flip)

(coffee gurgles)

(pot rattles and clangs)

(loon cries)

(highlighter rasps)

(coffee pours)

(door opens and closes, footsteps thud)

(ross claps)

(doors clatter)

- hey. - Hey.

- How ya doin'? - I'm okay.

- Yeah? (coffee pours)

- okay. (clears throat)

um, all right. I'm gonna be pretty late tonight,

so don't wait up, okay? - Okay.

You uh, going anywhere special?

- Uh, no, I'm just gonna see a friend.

- Okay.

(door creaks open, shuts)

- I love you!

(dog barks in the distance)

♪

(mug clatters)

(hands brush gently)

♪

- okay.

(footsteps crunch) time to go!

Let's go, eloise! (clicks tongue)

(eloise neighs)

okay, please, come on.

You're being adopted by a family,

you know, so you're gonna have a bigger stall

and all the hay you can eat.

(eloise neighs)

(clops rhythmically) come on!

- Hey!

(footsteps crunch) - oh.

Yeah, she uh-- - I made you a sandwich.

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

- (quietly) hey. Hey.

(bucket clunks on dirt)

there's a bag in the trailer.

There's a gift for eloise's new owners,

you'll be sure to get it to them?

- Yeah, I will. See? She never liked me.

- (chuckling)

- okay. - (eloise snorts)

(chain clinks) good girl.

- We had fun, didn't we?

- Hey, listen, I...

I wish things could've been different for us, it's just--

- look, thanks for offering to deliver to eloise.

Any idea where you're going, or what you'll do next?

- Uh, nope.

Haven't really thought about it. I'm just,

well, you know,

ready for a fresh start.

- Good luck.

(footsteps crunch)

(gate creaks, clunks closed)

(eloise snorts)

(engine rumbles, tires crunch)

♪

- what have we got? - Looks like an od.

Found some drug paraphernalia in the vicinity.

- Okay, thanks.

(footsteps crunch)

♪

(indistinct police radio chatter)

♪

(whispers her mantra)

♪

(clothes rustle)

- (sighs)

he's got track marks on his arm.

- Yeah, it looks like he's been using for a while, huh?

- Yeah.

He's got sunken eyes.

Dry mucosal surfaces.

Dehydration.

I mean, it's not uncommon for an addict.

I'll order a tox screen,

just to make sure it's an overdose.

- Well, no, no I.D., no wallet, no cell phone.

Nothing other than the one-day recovery chip

and the needle and baggy we found nearby.

You know, I'll canvas the area for witnesses.

Check local security cameras.

See how our guy got here. Maybe he wasn't alone.

- Okay.

(footsteps thud) - oh, hey!

- Yeah? - Where's donovan?

- He took the day off! - He what?!

(indistinct police radio chatter)

♪

♪

(cars honk and rumble in distance)

(camera shutter snaps)

(indistinct police radio chatter)

man: Mark this whole side.

(bag crinkles and zips)

- okay, I'm done. Uh, he's all yours.

- Open. (door opens)

donovan: (laughs) ooh, all right.

- All right? - Good.

- Okay, step. - Step.

- One more. - One more.

- Two. - Okay.

- Three. - Three.

- You're good. - We're good. All right?

- Almost there. - All right, all right.

(chuckling)

- there's nothing in front of you, you can put your arms down.

- My life's in your hands. Oh, okay. Fine!

- Okay.

(light switch clicks) (neon lights buzz)

- what is this place?

- It's gonna be a retro 90s arcade

and entertainment space. - Nice!

- They commissioned me to do that mural.

- If you offer me a choice between the red pill

and blue pill, I'm out! - Oh, come on.

(heels click on concrete)

let's join the rebellion! - (laughs)

(donovan's phone chimes)

- one sec. Ooh, it, it's work.

I gotta take this. - I thought you had a day off?

- Okay, I'll make you a deal.

Let me take this then I'll turn off my phone.

- Deal. - Yeah.

Hey, malik. Everything okay?

- Uh, we, we couldn't I.D. The victim, mac.

His prints weren't in the system.

I, I canvassed the whole neighbourhood and nobody,

nobody saw our guy. So, I just--

- so, you're calling me with a whole bunch of nothing.

- Nah, nah! I'm just, I'm just calling to let you know

that I got this and, you know, if I hit a snag,

I'll, I'll wwmd - what would mac do, right?

- Great. Now, don't call me again unless there's a fire.

- Okay, all right.

(gurney rattles)

malik: Hey! You good? - Yeah.

I just found this on our john doe. Looks fresh.

- Is that a tattoo?

- No, it's burned in.

It's like a brand, or something. - Huh.

- I swear I've seen it before.

Melanie: ♪ figaro qua, figaro la, ♪

river: ♪ figaro qua, figaro la ♪

jenny: Okay, not you, too.

- You stay here long enough, it'll be you, too.

- So, what do we have?

Melanie: No broken bones, no blunt force trauma.

Jenny: Okay, no petechiae hemorrhaging.

No strangulation or asphyxiation.

Other than the obvious track marks,

I don't see anything unusual.

Aside from the spiral burn mark on his wrist.

- His tox screen was strangely inconclusive.

Not enough drugs on board for an overdose,

but he did have trace amounts of psylocibin in his blood.

- Magic mushrooms.

Well, that didn't kill him.

(papers rustle)

(knock on door)

- I got bruises, brands, tattoos and scarifications,

and one on-brand spiral coming at ya.

- This is the oshae bennett case.

- His girlfriend had the same mark.

Want me to get the crown on the phone?

- Uh, no thank you. I have clark's number.

- Clark's number. Nice!

- Okay, thank you, alphonse.

I will let you know if I need you.

(clears throat)

(reads) "dehydration.

Trace amounts of psylocibin."

(radio plays)

gps announcer: In 400 metres, turn left.

♪

turn left.

(tires crunch, engine rumbles)

- come on! (sighs)

there is no left!

(turns off engine, radio stops)

yeah, that... Ah,

for god's sake.

(phone thuds)

okay, nothing to worry about,

we're just gonna retrace our steps.

Everything's cool. (loud banging, eloise neighs)

whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Easy. Easy!

(door opens)

(banging, eloise whinnies)

hey! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

(taps on trailer)

(door clicks open) (eloise whinnies)

okay. Eloise, calm down!

(eloise whinnies)

- come on, gimme a break! - (eloise whinnies)

(eloise neighs)

(bag rustles)

(ominous music)

(eloise snorts)

(eloise snorts)

(eloise neighs)

for god's sakes, calm down! (door slams)

(eloise whinnies)

(footsteps crunch)

(breathes heavily, leaves rustle)

(gunshot blasts) (panting)

(gun cocks)

(shaky exhales)

(bottle clangs)

(exhales) damn it!

Come on!

What's wrong with you, man?

You're just lost. People get lost.

(breathes heavily)

nobody died.

All right?

Okay, nobody died.

(starts engine)

♪

(bag rattles, clasps jingle)

♪

- hey. - Hey!

You good? - Yeah.

Not every time I call, one of my family members

is up on murder charges.

- Oh, so this was uh, just an excuse to see me again.

- Uh--

- you coulda just called. - Or this was about a case.

- There's something different about you.

- Does that line ever work for you?

- You tell me. How am I doin'?

(video call rings)

ah, mr. Bennett, how're you doing?

- You here to tell me they denied my appeal?

- No, no, nothing like that.

Actually, I hear it's, it's going well.

But um, at the moment, dr. Cooper could use your help.

- Yeah, sure. - Great, thank you.

Um, could you take a look at this picture and let me know

if you recognize the mark in it?

- You seen this before?

- Last time I saw her alive,

she didn't have it.

- Is there any chance that she could've got it during the day,

and you just, you didn't notice?

- I was so hung-over that morning that...

My only concern was the hell I was gonna catch

from wyllanne, for drinking.

- Wyllanne didn't like you drinking?

- I've been trying to support her efforts to get sober.

She had a hard time, you know.

She worked the programs,

but she always ended up at day one.

But she went to meetings every Wednesday.

Never missed one. Even when she was using.

The only thing she had to do that day was recovery group.

She was always trying to get me to go with her, you know.

Maybe if I just would've gone with her,

everything would've been okay.

(hard thud) - ugh!

(pained grunts)

(engine rattles loudly)

(yells) ahhhh!

(grunts) (engine rumbles)

♪

ah! (pained grunts)

♪

eloise!

Eloise!

- Got three Wednesday meetings.

One of them is 20 clicks away

from where wyllanne used to live, so I doubt it that's one.

What about this one?

- Uh, well that is a men's group.

But I found one that meets every Wednesday

at a community centre on delman drive,

so my money is on this one.

- Let's do it! (briefcase rattles)

- let's do... Um, sorry,

but this is uh, this is my case.

- Well, if someone there knows who killed wyllanne rai,

it would exonerate oshae. I have a moral obligation.

- Okay, so you wanna go crash a recovery meeting with me.

- Yeah. Could be fun.

(clicks tongue) - okay, all right.

Just don't step on my toes.

(footsteps thud) - (chuckles)

(door latch clicks)

(liam crashes to ground, grunts)

eloise!

(vomits violently, coughs)

(spits, sniffles)

(pants, coughs)

(foliage crunches underfoot)

(grunting, coughing)

(foliage crunches underfoot)

(breathes heavily)

♪

(foliage crunches underfoot)

eloise!

♪

eloise!

(foliage crunches underfoot)

♪

eloise!

♪

(breathes heavily)

(footsteps thud)

(children play nearby)

mason: Just wanted to start by encouraging all of you

to share your personal experiences with us today.

So, you know, don't hold back. First--

- okay, let's uh, let's try to talk to people

after the meeting.

Mason: ...Someone who is celebrating a milestone.

- We gotta be sly, because I'm guessing most of them

have issues with authority. - Yeah.

- Shh! - Sorry.

Mason: Would you like to share with the group?

- Hi, my name is kai,

and I'm an addict.

Group: Hi, kai.

- Today is my medallion.

One year clean and sober.

(applause)

it definitely hasn't been easy,

and if it wasn't for all you,

I'd be on day one

instead of day 365.

- Yeah, but it's that commitment to being clean

that has kept you clean, kai.

I mean, we all saw you hit your rock bottom right here,

but we also watched you bounce right back up again.

- I wish freddy could be here with me right now.

He was like a brother to me.

He's the one who made me start coming to this group.

When he fell, (sniffs)

I nearly fell, too.

- Hey, he'd be so proud of you, kai.

- (chuckles sadly)

- can't help but see a couple new faces in the back, there.

Would either one of you like to come up, share with the group?

Jenny: Uh...

- It's your case.

♪

- hi, I'm uh,

I'm jenny cooper,

and I'm uh...

The coroner.

I'm investigating a death.

(foliage crunches underfoot)

(breathes heavily)

(eloise whinnies in distance)

(breathes heavily) (eloise whinnies)

(sighs)

(breathes heavily)

hey.

Hey.

(footsteps crunch)

come here, huh?

Hey.

Wait, whoa! Wait. - (eloise neighs)

wait. (eloise snorts nervously)

(shocked exhale)

oh, no. Oh no.

Oh, it's okay. Okay, okay.

I'll take care of it.

It's all right.

There you go. Yeah, baby.

There you go.

Mason: Jenny cooper?

You're coming to our meeting under a false pretext,

well, kinda compromises the safety of the space.

- Sorry, I, I, I understand.

Um, I need to show you a photo of a decedent,

and I, I'd like to know, do you, do you know this man?

He had a one-day chip in his pocket.

No other form of identification.

- That's trent.

- Trent uh, wilner.

That was his last name, right?

He came to the meetings pretty regularly.

- I mean trent, he really wanted to get clean,

but he could never commit for more than a day or two.

- Have you seen this before? - No.

- No. Sorry.

- It's okay. Thank you.

- You two really have no idea what any of us

have been through, do you?

I mean, this space that we hold for one another here,

it's sacred.

- I understand.

- Please don't come back.

(footsteps recede)

(low hum of chatter)

♪

(plastic crinkles)

jenny: Wait.

Kai? Kai! - Leave me alone.

- Can I talk to you, please? Look, I'm not the police.

You don't have to talk to me,

but I could really use your help.

We found a john doe in the alley.

It was an overdose and we think it's trent,

from your group. - Yeah, so?

- So, we think his death might be related to wyllanne's

and she was also in your group, right?

- Yeah, but her boyfriend killed her. He confessed, so.

- So, she had the same burn mark on her wrist...

As you do.

Trent had it too, right, so they both had the marks,

they're both dead,

it doesn't feel like a coincidence, kai.

Look, can you just tell me what it means?

I mean, did somebody, did somebody give it to you?

(ominous music)

(mask rustles)

kai, can you just-- (door latch clicks)

(door creaks shut) damn!

(birds chirp)

(foliage crunches underfoot)

(toolbox rattles, grunts)

♪

- okay.

Yeah.

(water trickles) (eloise snorts nervously)

- yeah. Okay, okay.

Shh! Shh! Shh!

Yeah...

(engine rattles and hisses)

(car hood pops)

♪

(effort grunt)

(steam hisses, coughing)

okay, it's not that bad.

(phone chimes) - hey,

I thought you said you were gonna turn that off.

- I, I, I just forgot.

I just... Okay, take it. Take it.

What are those?

- Whadda ya think?

- Oof! They're hot!

Yeah! (chuckles)

I figured you for... A 12?

- Oh, you cannot be serious!

- I am serious.

- I haven't put on a pair of roller skates

since I was a teenager.

♪

(muffled laughter)

donovan: Okay, here we go!

(laughs)

(laughing)

♪

(wheels rattle)

- can't remember the last time I had this much fun.

- I don't think you're keeping the right company.

- Touché! (laughs)

- have you made a decision about the surgery?

- No, not yet.

But I feel great!

I mean, best I've felt in a long time, actually.

And maybe if I don't have the surgery,

I'll be fine.

- You have a hole in your spine, donovan.

- Swiss cheese has holes.

Bagels have holes.

Golf courses have holes. (laughs)

come on, it's my day off.

- Says the man who's married to his work.

Is that why you don't have kids?

- You are not gonna take it easy on me, are you?

- Would you like me if I did?

- All right then, what about you?

Do you want kids?

- I like kids.

- Mm-hmm?

- I've lived a less-than conventional life

and I love it.

I've been able to make a living off of my art

and I get to travel, and...

I get to do things at my own pace.

But who knows, right?

Shall we let fate decide?

- Hmm, all right.

(fortune cookies rattle)

(breathes nervously)

(fortune cookie cracks)

(papers rustle)

- aren't you gonna read it?

- No, you have to read it in private,

otherwise it doesn't come true.

- Uh, that is not a thing.

- Oh, are you gonna take that risk?

- Hmm.

(paper crinkles)

- ugh! (grunts)

(breathes heavily)

(engine sputters)

ah! Come on!

Come on!

(sighs, exasperated)

(night insects buzz)

(breathes heavily)

(engine sputters and starts) oh!

(happy gasps)

okay.

(hood slams closed)

whoa, whoa.

Ow! Ow!

(pained grunts)

(wincing)

(breathes heavily)

(pained grunts)

(short, sharp breaths)

(grunts) agh!

(short, sharp breaths)

(grunting)

(short, sharp breaths) agh!

Alphonse: Good night!

- Toronto has too many opioid deaths.

- Yeah, that's why we call it an epidemic.

Oh, okay.

All right, this...

This is interesting.

Uh, freddy bullard, he died of an od

and his medical record says that he was on dialysis

the night before he died.

- He gets out of the hospital, where a machine

is doing what his kidneys can't, and he gets high.

- Yeah, but that is not the interesting part.

- He had the spiral. - Mm-hmm.

Impaired kidney function can be a result of dehydration

and trent, our john doe in the alleyway,

he had symptoms of dehydration.

I didn't think it was severe at first,

but now, I'm not so sure.

- Okay, so if it's extreme, what does that mean?

- It means something very weird is going on.

- Interesting. (footsteps recede)

(water trickles) (winces)

(sharp exhales) (cap rattles)

(exhales)

(pained grunts)

(tape zips)

(sharp exhale)

(breathes shakily)

(bottle clinks)

(grunts)

♪

(breathes shakily)

(eloise neighs)

(eloise neighs)

(breathes shakily)

(eloise snorts)

(grunts, footsteps crunch)

♪

(eloise snorts)

- hey.

Shh, shh, shh.

(eloise snorts)

- yeah.

♪

(eloise snorts)

- (sniffs) okay.

(rope zips)

we're gonna make it, eloise. Come on.

- There is lesions on the kidney.

It's not just dehydration, that's hyperthermia.

Okay, so at some point,

trent was exposed to extreme heat before he died.

- I've been to some pretty intense sweats,

but that's ceremony. No one's ever died.

- Yeah, and I'm assuming you weren't on mushrooms

when you did it. - No.

That's more like a peyote ceremony.

- What if somebody combined them together?

- Wouldn't be the first time our cultural practices

have been co-opted. - Yeah.

Okay, so what if kai's recovery group

tried to create some sort of extreme detox?

- You said their meeting was in a community centre?

Was there a pool? - Mm-hmm.

- Maybe there's a sauna.

♪

- we had an accident and uh...

She got loose.

- Just a scratch.

- Oh, yeah? Good.

(eloise breathes heavily)

all right. I'll step out and uh,

let you do what you need to do.

- I think eloise would like you to stay.

You two look like you've been to war and back.

She trusts you. - She does?

- Here, give her this

while I give her a shot of antibiotics.

- Hey, want some?

(eloise snorts)

- yeah, that's it. That's it.

I was in uh, horse therapy.

- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.

- I've heard that works!

They say the horse is like a mirror, right?

- Yeah. - You like what you see back?

- She was afraid.

♪

(gentle pats)

okay.

You have a good life now.

(eloise snorts)

I wish I could be there to see it.

(footsteps thud away)

(door opens)

(phone rings)

(door closes, car alarm beeps on)

malik: Yo, hey! - Hey, you find kai yet?

- No, she hasn't gone back to her apartment yet,

but I'll keep looking.

I've got officers checking in with her friends.

- Thanks.

(footsteps stop abruptly)

kai's helmet. I think she might be here.

(footsteps thud)

- what's your theory?

- Uh, that they were using magic mushrooms

and extreme heat to speed up the detox process.

- This seems counterproductive for addicts

to be using hallucinogens, no? - Door's open.

(traffic rumbles by)

- malik, I'm gonna call you back.

- Wait, hey! Hang on... Hang on a sec.

- You're something, you know that?

- (chuckles) don't you mean something else?

(chuckles)

- hey. - You've earned this.

(phone chimes) - here.

All right, gimme a quick second, here.

Malik: Mac? There's a fire.

- (sighs) this is why I don't take days off.

All right, I gotta go.

- Yeah, I've got work to do.

- All right, um, I, I'll call ya later.

- Yeah, you will!

(footsteps shuffle) - kai?

(ominous music)

(door clunks open)

(footsteps thud slowly)

♪

(door slams shut)

(startled exhale)

(footsteps thud)

(bang in distance)

(footsteps quicken)

(water dripping)

kai?

(door latch clicks) kai?

Hey, kai, can you hear me?

(coughs)

- is she okay? What's going on?

- No, she's, she's not okay. We need the ambulance

right away, otherwise she's not gonna make it.

You're gonna help me get her out of here, first.

(door slams closed, lock clunks)

- hey, mason! Mason, no! Open the door.

Mason, open the door!

(engine rumbles)

(indistinct police radio chatter)

- kai got her medallion because of me,

and then you went and you put her ideas in her head,

and she started accusing me?

It wasn't my fault, what happened to them.

- Mm-hmm.

- Trent and freddy, wyllanne, I tried to resuscitate her.

- That's okay, mason, just open the door. Okay?

It's okay. - I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.

I've never intentionally hurt anybody.

I'm trying to save them.

I'm doing good work here; you have to understand that.

(engine rumbles)

(indistinct police radio chatter)

♪

malik: Hey. Hey, mac, the door's locked.

We gotta go around back. - All right.

(door shuts)

(grass crunches)

donovan: There's jenny's car. - Yeah.

Okay.

Hey, I knew it. I knew it!

- You knew what?

- When jenny called, this suv was in the background.

Last night, a witness said they saw a burgundy suv

near the alley where trent wilner was dumped.

- Door's open. - Yeah! I see that!

(footsteps thud quickly)

- clear. - All right.

(footsteps thud quickly)

♪

(loud bang in distance) - I hear something!

- Yeah! - This way. Clear!

(banging)

jenny: Mason! Mason!

Mason, open the door!

(door opens) - hey.

Donovan: Go find jenny! I'll cut him off out back.

- Gotcha!

(breathes heavily)

- mason, please!

(banging loudly)

(door opens)

(running footsteps thud)

♪

(panting)

♪

(struggling grunts) - come here.

(crashes heavily)

- mason, open the door!

(glass shatters)

(latch creaks) - jenny! Jenny!

(grunting and struggling)

malik: Jenny! - Malik!

- Yeah. - Here, help me.

- I got it, I got it. - Yeah.

Hey. Kai? Hey. Sweetie, kai? Kai?

Have a seat. Honey? Hey.

- I should have known. (sighs)

mason gave me this right

at the start of my treatment.

I didn't know people were dying.

- It's okay, honey, it's not your fault.

- I feel so stupid for believing in him.

- We've gotta get her upstairs. Come on.

Malik: Let's go. Let's go! Gotcha.

(breathes heavily)

- do you have anything sharp in your pockets?

Mason: No. - No?

(pats body)

what's this?

- Hello? Yeah, I need an ambulance at 44 delman drive.

Now! Yes!

- You guys okay? - Yeah! She needs hydration.

There's a, there's a bottle of water in my car!

- I'm coming, mac! - Here.

(car beeps, unlocks)

okay. Okay, sweetie.

- All right. Here.

- Okay. - Here ya go.

- Okay, kai, can you take a sip?

Take a sip.

(jenny breathes heavily)

okay.

- Hey, you okay?

- I'm good. You?

- We got our guy. I'm great.

(chuckles) - yeah.

(footsteps thud)

(door opens)

ah! God!

(pained cries) ah!

(falls heavily to ground)

(grunts)

(pants in pain)

(pills rattle)

♪

(grunts)

♪

oh...

(breathes heavily)

(grunts in pain)

♪

(flutters in the wind)

♪

- got some uh, good news, oshae.

There's a connection between dr. Cooper's case and yours.

- What kinda connection?

- Uh, her recovery group leader,

he convinced wyllanne to participate in a,

in a dangerous treatment

that resulted in her death.

He was the one that was responsible.

It was his fault.

Not yours.

- You mean I didn't, I didn't hurt her?

- You're an innocent man, oshae.

And I'm gonna work my ass off to overturn your conviction.

(small laugh) - thank you.

- I did this to you, and I'm sorry.

- (exhales)

♪

- (sighs)

we made a pretty good team.

- Yeah. Yeah, we did.

- You did the right thing for a man

who was wrongfully convicted

and three other souls who were murdered.

- We... Did.

Yeah. We did that. Um...

- We should celebrate. - Mm-hmm!

- What are you doing tonight?

♪

(door latch clicks, door creaks)

- when you said crash course, I was uh,

I was kinda thinking bumper cars.

- It's a rage room.

You come here to smash things.

- Yeah, you uh, you do this on your days off?

- Yeah, it's a good way of letting off steam.

- (chuckles)

you think I need to let off some steam, do you?

- You know, nothing bad is gonna happen

if you smash one thing.

(plate shatters loudly)

start off with something small.

- Okay, um...

(smashing sounds in the distance)

(light thud)

- (chuckles)

- (exhales sharply)

(vase shatters loudly) - wooo! Geez! Nice!

- (proud chuckle)

(items shatter repeatedly)

♪

- there you go. - Mm-hmm!

- Whoa, hey, hey, hey. - No, not um...

Not that guy.

- Didn't know you were a dog person.

(statue clunks on table)

♪

(muffled smash!)

♪

(items shatter)

♪

(items shatter)

♪

(items shatter)

♪

(items shatter)

(panting heavily)

(door creaks and closes)

(birds chirp outside)

(rattling at table)

- liam!

- I, I let him in. Is that okay?

- Oh, uh, yeah, dad. Of course!

- Because ross was sleeping, obviously, and... You.

- Yeah. Mm-hmm.

- You two should have a good chat.

- Yeah. - Without me here.

I'll see you, liam.

(tense music)

- hi.

- Hi.

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