All language subtitles for Fantasy Island (2021) 1x08 - Día de los vivos (English)

- Ruby.
- Mm?

- Hi, sweet pea.
- Mel!

Oh, it really is you.

It really is me.

Why did you sneak up
on me like that, old man?

- You weren't expecting me?
- No.

- Oh.
- But how did you get here?

No clue.

Suddenly, I was just walking
through the door.

I assumed you had arranged it,
you know,

island magic style.

Roarke...

She knows how much
I've been missing you.

She said it was impossible, but,

I guess she a found way.

I'm sorry I scared you, baby.

Just come here. Just want to feel you.

Make sure you're real.

Vanilla cream soda as requested.

I see you're enjoying the chicken.

This seasoning
is pure Chattanooga fire.

Are you sure you're not from the South?

I have relatives from
South America, if that counts.

Mm.

Jasper Dawson, where are your manners?

Where I'm from,

we say that you are a man by birth,

but you're a gentleman by choice.

- Thank you for having me.
- It's my absolute pleasure.

So tell me, what can the island
do for you, Mr. Dawson?

- Well, I'm stuck.
- You're stuck?

I'm stuck, and I don't know

how to get unstuck or get out of here.

- That sounds awful.
- It is.

It's like waiting
for the bus that never comes.

Okay, so talk to me about your life,

before you arrived
at this awful stuck place.

Well, I'm a simple boy
from Chattanooga, Tennessee,

who always loved the arts.

My aspirations led me to Miami,

where I opened my very own art gallery.

Wow, that's wonderful.

Well, it was. You know, things change.

And I, I had a really hard time
going with the change.

Ms. Roarke, do you know what an NFT is?

Non-fungible token?

Yeah, well, try hanging one
of those on your gallery wall.

Will you excuse me one second?

I have something to take care of.

Take your time.

Oh, Elena!

Oh, my gosh, oh!

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Mel, it's so nice to see you again.

Thank you.

Looks like you've been taking
good care of my girl.

I try.

Actually, do you mind if I steal her

- for a few minutes?
- Oh, of course.

I'll meet you back at the suite, okay?

Okay.

Thank you again, Ms. Roarke.

It's nothing, really.

- All right.
- Bye.

Let's go talk.

You know, Elena,
I didn't even understand

how much I was hurting,
until I saw Mel.

But you know what?

You and your amazing insight did.

Okay, Ruby.

And by the way, look,
I am so sorry I was late.

- Ruby, listen.
- But you know, since it was

your gift to us,

I figured you'd understand.

Ruby...

Do you know what today is?

Well, I mean, I could say Monday, but,

I don't think that's where you're going,
is it?

Today is D�a de los Muertos.

Day of the Dead?

24 hours, for those of us
still on Earth, to pray,

and to remember our loved ones
who have died.

We set up an altar,

and then we fill it
with things they love

so we can welcome their spirits back.

Why you telling me this?

Because of Fantasy Island,

our loved ones,

they return to us as more than spirits.

They, they can come in bodily form,

just like they were in life.

Ruby, I didn't bring Mel to the island.

You mean Mel is...

I'm so sorry.

Mm, no...

Obviously Mel is still alive.

He's not dead.

Mel would know if he were dead.

He might not,

if it happened very recently and,

if he died peacefully.

The kids...

Elena, I can't be there
to comfort them.

I know, I know.

Mel, oh, God.

How am I gonna tell him?

Thank you for waiting, Mr. Dawson.

Ah, I swear the sun has
never felt this good before.

Please, call me Jasper.

So let's start with the basics, Jasper.

How did you die?

Well, you know, doctors love to throw

their scary words around, like

high cholesterol, plaque, blockage.

It's just all so unpleasant,

but maybe I should've listened.

Whoops.

Now, about getting me unstuck.

It sounds as if you are in...

Purgatory.

Wherever it is, it's lonely
and cold and boring as hell.

I belong with the angels.

My fantasy is to go to heaven,
Ms. Roarke.

- Can you help me?
- You can help yourself.

You're getting a second chance, Jasper.

Not a lot of people get that.

You have 24 hours to change your fate.

Now, if you fail,

you could end up
stuck wherever you are,

forever.

You mean in the bad place?

I mean the bad place.

The good news is it's up to you.

- Welcome to Fantasy Island.
- Hmm.

- Hi.
- Hey.

I'm sorry I kept you waiting.

Now, what did Ms. Roarke say?

A lot, a lot, actually.

Now, did you ask how long
I get to stay?

Because I...

Well, I need clothes and swim trunks,

- and I think I forgot...
- Yeah, you're just here

for a day, Mel.

- Oh, okay.
- Mm-hmm.

Then I guess we'll have
to make the most of it.

Let's enjoy every minute.

You know what?

That's exactly what we should do.

And I know a private spot by the beach,

where you won't need trunks.

Mm, lead the way.

- Okay.
- Come on then.

- Morning.
- Morning.

I'm not used to
seeing you alone anymore.

Ruby's with her husband.

He arrived last night,

at midnight.

Oh, sorry to hear that.

I hope she's all right.

Are we still on for later?

Yeah, I'll see you
at my place in an hour.

- Okay.
- Morning, sir.

Ramon Abila, this
is your host, Elena Roarke.

More like my boss.

I'm here to do a job.

Mr. Abila is gonna paint
the gazebos for us.

Of course, you should also
make time for yourself,

while you're on the island.

How did you hear about me?

Um, it was a referral, I believe.

Yes, somebody that you
used to know in Miami.

So do you paint other things,
or just buildings?

Nothing worth saving lately.

I'm just trying to make ends meet.

I have a meeting this morning,

but Ash is gonna get you settled.

Then you can relax for a bit.

We don't have to start
the job until later.

Works for me.

Welcome to Fantasy Island.

Jasper?

- Ramon?
- You're...

Supposed to be dead.

Well, I am,

usually.

It's complicated,

but I'm so tickled to see you, Ramon.

Is that right?

'Cause I'm gonna kick your ass.

Ramon, you're obviously
in a bit of a tizz.

I saw the spreadsheets
on your computer.

- You cheated me!
- That was a misunderstanding.

- I can explain.
- I should have known

that the guy who thought selling

forged paintings was a good idea

was gonna turn around,
and stab me in the back!

I paid you!

You made me think
that you cared about me,

that you were helping me,

and then you turn around,
and lied about

what you were getting for my paintings!

Your forgeries,
if you want to be technical.

And you went through my files!

- Those are private.
- I thought you were dead.

I am dead.

You will be once I get my hands on you.

You're a liar.

Oh! Oh.

Where are you going?

Come back here, liar!

Hello.

Oh!

Running away?

I have to go.

We'll talk later, Ramon.

Toodles!

What is Jasper doing here?

He's supposed to be dead.

Oh, he's dead.

On Fantasy Island,

spirits can return in human form

on D�a De Los Muertos.

That's crazy.

Well...

You called me for him,
because you want me to

forgive him or something? 'Cause

- that's not happening.
- You're here for Jasper

and also for you, Ramon.

Nobody ends up
on Fantasy Island by accident.

I'm hearing a little pain
in your voice.

Not pain.

Anger.

How um,

did you meet Jasper?

My childhood was rough.

Dad died.

My mom had to work three jobs.

To cope,

when I was about 12, I started doing

a lot of graffiti art.

One night, I was bombing
the side of a building, and,

Jasper ran out yelling.

Turns out he was an art dealer,

and it was his gallery
that I was bombing.

And he liked your work.

He looked out for me.

He cared,

almost like a father.

After he died,

I found out it was all a lie.

He betrayed me.

Maybe that's why you're both here,

so you can tell him how you feel.

You know what?

I'll pass.

I let myself in. Hope you don't mind.

Not at all.

Got the stuff you told me to bring.

Dani's favorites.

Beer...

Salami with Swiss.

I may have eaten the other half.

That time in Afghanistan.

The calaca to represent Dani.

It's perfect.

Look, thanks for doing this.

There's some things
I need to say, and...

You don't have to explain, Javier.

So what do I do?

Well, the calaca and the
objects that you brought it,

to represent the four elements,

earth, air, spirit, and fire,

that's what's important.

Now it can help if you

say a few words.

Hey, buddy.

Look, I'm sure you're pissed at me.

That's on me.

You're my best friend.

I, uh...

I hope that counts for something.

How was that?

Just right.

Now you wait.

How about you?

Is there anybody
you bring back on this day?

I honor my ancestors every day.

That's not what I asked.

Well, there's someone that I...

That I think about bringing back,

my cousin Fernando.

There are so many things to say, I...

I wouldn't even know where to begin.

You might as well try.

That's what I finally decided.

Can't just carry it with me.

The burden's too heavy, you know?

Now, is it just me, or was this

tattoo a lot less when you got it?

Oh, yeah, it grew.

As soon you left,
it just kind of expanded.

Don't ask me why, 'cause

I don't know.

Other than that, it's a sign

that I'm supposed to be here.

Hmm. I like it.

Hmm.

Me too.

Something you want to tell me?

No, nothing, nothing.

Honey, I'm just happy
to be here with you.

Permission to float a theory?

Permission granted.

I think you met someone,

but you're afraid to tell me

because you don't want to hurt me.

Well, three for imagination,

and zero for accuracy.

- Was my coming here a mistake?
- No!

Mel, this is the best thing

that's happened since I've been here.

- Permission to float a theory?
- Denied.

Well, then I'll just say,

whatever it is, or whoever it is...

It's okay.

Mel, you're dead.

You died.

I'm so sorry.

Well, you're talking crazy.

No, the reason why you're here is,

because today is, D�a de Los Muertos.

But a dead man
can't feel the sun on his face

or smell the ocean.

I know, but here you can.

And, and...

Just for today.

Honey, I called you here,
and I didn't even know

- I was doing it.
- No, Ruby...

I am not dead!

Honey, I should have told you sooner,

but I didn't know at first.

No, no, I don't want to hear
any more of this foolishness.

You know, maybe me coming here
really was a mistake.

Mel!

Oh, come on!

Let's go!

Go, go, go!

Ahh! Oh, uh...

This is not the highway to heaven.

- Come with me, please.
- Hmh...

I'd love to dig a
little deeper into this

"get Jasper into heaven" plan

because I feel that hellfire
is licking at my heels.

Oh, the plan is simple.

You figure out why you're stuck

so you can fix it.

Cool, yeah,

but what about Ramon?

He didn't seem that thrilled to see me.

- Okay, let's talk inside.
- Okay.

So what do you think?

- Oh, no.
- What?

No, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no!

Oh-oh-oh-ho...

- Dang it all!
- What's wrong, Jasper?

Isn't this your gallery, your...

Your baby?

This is my purgatory!

I was stuck in here since I died,

in some timeless void,

staring at blank walls.

This is a lovely space.

I mean, I agree with you,
it's a little bare, but...

- Oh!
- There...

That's much better.

Shall we take a spin around the room?

Uh, yeah.

Uh...

I can't stand this newfangled,

self-indulgent so-called art.

I mean, what do you feel
when you see this?

I feel bad...

For your roommate, Maxwell Reid.

You know, that's the key,

to your first apartment, 1988.

And then you ran out,

and Maxwell had to pay
all of your back rent.

Well, I was saving money
to rent a gallery space.

Put every penny I made towards that.

Oh.

Sweet ride, Jasper.

Her name was Sally.

Oh, my, Jasper.

You totaled Sally,

and then you gave
her a cheap paint job,

and sold her
to an unsuspecting neighbor.

Who was cheating on his wife,

with the bag girl at the Piggly Wiggly.

I don't feel bad about that one.

No, sir, I do not.

You know what? Let's move on.

Doesn't look familiar,

so shall we?

Uh, that is the first painting

that Ramon forged for you.

U-uh... a heads up before you speak.

The road to hell

is not actually paved
with good intentions.

In reality, it's paved with lies.

Fine, it's Ramon's.

Uh...

He's so talented.

Even as a kid, I could see that in him.

And teaching a young man

to use his talent to cheat others,

that's an interesting way
to mentor, you know?

We were just gonna do it once,

and then it went so well.

I knew that I could sell more
and more and more.

And it's not like
I didn't give Ramon a cut.

But you told him you
sold them for less than half

of the actual price, Jasper.

I needed the money.

Galleries are a money pit, Ms. Roarke.

And what about Ramon?

He was making money as an artist.

Yes, forgeries,

but that's better than most artists do.

Jasper, Ramon trusted you.

And why can't I move?

You spent a lifetime cutting corners,

shading the truth,
using people to get what you wanted,

and you see,
the island didn't bring back

Maxwell, or your cheating neighbor.

The island brought back Ramon.

Who hates my guts,

worse than anyone.

So how is that fair?

Oh, no,

I'm in H-E-double hockey...

Aahh!

Oh...

Okay, Ramon,

take your best shot.

Oh, come on, Ramon.

You're not a house painter.

You are an artist.

I'm sorry I lied to you,

but I've seen the light.

And I wasn't all bad.

I taught you art history.

I taught you how to...

- Tie a bow tie.
- I looked up to you.

You could have nurtured my talent.

Instead, you took advantage of it,

and then you died,
and you left me with nothing.

That's why I'm a house painter.

So now I can apologize,
and we can move on.

Why would I do that?

Because you're a good kid

with a good heart, and...

Ramon, I will be in purgatory,

for the rest of time,

or even worse, the bad place.

I get it.

Just like you held my future

in your hands for so long,
now I hold your

eternal future in mine.

Yeah, that,

about sums it up.

It looks like you're screwed.

Oh, Ramon.

The flowers you asked for.

Beautiful, Segundo.

But I don't like this.

I need to help him.

Fernando's spirit is too troubled.

Well, I think maybe it's time

to lay down the burden, Segundo.

Well...

That I agree with.

Elena.

- I'm sorry.
- Yeah?

Have you seen Mel?

I told him that he was dead.

Now I can't find him.

What happens if I can't find him?

What?

What did that look mean?

With people that refuse to accept

that they have died,
sometimes they get...

They get very angry.

And lost.

Okay, then what happens

after angry and lost?

Just give him a little time.
He'll come around.

Elena, I'm so scared.

Don't worry, okay?

Don't.

She's crazy.

I can't be dead.

It doesn't make any damn sense.

Yoo-hoo!

I'm talking to you!

Can you hear me?

I'm talking to you!

Hello?

- Oh, my goodness!
- Hey!

Where'd you come from?

That's a long story.

I was home, and...

Now I'm here, and, uh...

Well, you know, it all kind of

goes a little blank
in the middle of there.

I'm sorry.

Well, never mind, I'm...

- I'm Jasper.
- Oh, Mel.

I'm in a fight with my wife.

Well, I'm in a fight with God.

But she's giving me
the silent treatment.

Is that right?

So tell me, Mel, what do you do

when you're at odds with the Mrs.?

Oh, I hit some golf balls, cool off.

And there are my clubs, because...

Of course.

Well, there you go. Don't mind if I do.

Oops.

Well, if you had to bring me
back from the dead,

- well done on the view.
- Wow.

- So damn good to see you.
- Wait...

I need to know.

This gonna get all mushy and stuff?

- Yeah, it's possible.
- Mm-hmm.

Well, then we're gonna need beer.

- Dani...
- Mm...

Beer first...

Mushy talk later.

Okay.

Good to see you, you big sap.

Thanks for coming.

Plays all sorts of sports, right?

- Oh, no!
- Mm-hmm.

Oh, she cut off all her gorgeous hair.

She said it bugged her
on the volleyball court, so...

Oh, she looks happy.

She misses you, but she is.

And look who is obsessed with fishing.

Oh, that's my girl.

And the new wife?

Come on.

It's been six years since I died.

Mike better have a new wife.

Debra, she's a teacher,

apparently really into bird watching.

- You okay?
- Mm.

Do they laugh a lot?

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah?

And the kids like her?

- Mm-hmm.
- Okay.

Good for him.

Mm.

Now it's your turn.

To marry your husband?

I told you he's taken.

No, move on from the past...

Find peace.

That's why I asked you to come.

- Dani, if we...
- Don't ask me,

to forgive you.

I won't do it.

You have nothing
to be forgiven for, Javi.

Don't you get it?

The only person here not at peace,

is you.

Fernando.

Please, cousin.

I want to talk.

Let me help you, Fernando.

Come on, Fernando, come on.

Come on.

I don't set out to do wrong, Mel.

Wrong just seems to find me.

I think it's because
I'm so dang charming.

People just want to give me things,

and I took advantage of that.

Well, that's no excuse
for being an ass.

I guess it doesn't matter now.

I've lost Ramon forever.

He hates me.

I'm gonna go to hell in a hand basket,

without the hand basket.

Do you know,

that your eyes well up a little bit,

every time you say his name?

- Allergies.
- Oh.

Same thing happens to
me when I talk about my son,

especially when things
aren't right between us.

You know it's all a big crutch, Mel.

The smile,
the delightful turn of phrase...

Just tools to hide the little boy

who was ignored on the playground.

Maybe it's time
that little boy grows up.

I always wanted
to evolve into a better man.

I really did, but time slips away.

Now, it's too late.

Dead is dead.

Well, things work a little
differently around here.

Here's what I know.

The island wouldn't set you up to fail.

Don't give up on Ramon.

Do you think
he really might forgive me?

Well, I think fathers mess up...

A lot.

"I'm sorry" goes a long way.

You made it sound simple,

admitting that you did wrong.

Do you know when I get

the absolute maddest at my wife?

Tell me.

It's when I know that she's right...

Like I'm starting to think
that she is right now.

Well...

I've got some apologizing
to do right now, in fact.

I hope to see you
on the other side, Jasper.

Well, I wouldn't count on it.

- Hey.
- Hey.

I'm sorry.

Oh, forgive him!

He's sweet, and he is so wise.

And I didn't mean to scare
you running off like that.

I'm sorry too.

I should have found
a better way to tell you.

Well, I don't think there's
a lot of good ways to say it.

Oh, you're here.

- Thank God.
- I was hoping you'd come.

- Do you know what you have to do?
- I do.

But Ms. Roarke, I need your help.

What is this?

Jasper's final exhibition,

featuring a very talented young artist.

- You have a gift.
- I don't understand.

This is everything I've done since

I was a kid,

but I threw it all out.

I never thought it was...

Good enough.

And I pulled every last piece

out of the trash.

I'll leave you two to talk.

- Why?
- Because I believe in you.

I always did.

And I knew,

that someday you would want these.

I love you like a son.

You trusted me...

And I messed up.

No excuses, just a message.

You have a gift.

Do not waste it.

If you'll excuse me,
I have a date with destiny.

I'm really dead.

- You really are.
- How?

I don't know,

but Elena says she
thinks it was peaceful.

You know,
it's gonna be hard on the kids

losing both of us the same year.

You're such a good man, Mel,

always thinking of other people.

Oh, I'm scared, Ruby.

What's gonna happen to me
at midnight, you know?

Where will I go?

Honey, I don't know.

Wherever it is, I should have
been there waiting for you.

No...

You're exactly where
you're supposed to be.

Can I make a confession?

Hmh...

I miss us being us.

I like those old people
with the creaky knees.

It's crazy, huh?

- Crazy beautiful.
- Yeah.

You know, we've got
a lot to be proud of.

- Mm.
- Best kids in the world.

Yeah, cutest grandkids.

You know, that's 'cause
they all look just like me.

What?

You...

Damn, we're old.

As the hills.

But I had a good life.

I mean, a really good life.

The best.

I bet your funeral
was standing room only.

Well, yours was.

I told the kids

that I scattered your
ashes during the trip,

but we had one hell of a homegoing.

I bet you did!

So many memories, you and me.

You remember when MJ

smashed Ellie's
birthday cake in her face?

We thought she'd be so mad,

but she licked it off,

just as calm as can be.

Yeah, she took after you, that's why.

Thanks for the slideshow,

and for keeping up
with my crazy family,

after all these years.

Hey, Dani...

Oh, I already told you.

No, listen, I-I need to say this, okay?

I'm sorry that you died

and I didn't.

I'm sorry I died too.

But I'm not sorry you didn't.

Look..

If you want to do something for me,
Javi,

do this...

Live...

Fall in love,

make mistakes.

If you want to tell stories about me,

at my kids' wedding,
that would be great, but...

This is your life.

Live it like crazy,

for me.

See you on the other side.

See you.

I'm never gonna wear a bow tie.

But at least,

you'll know how to tie one.

You came.

What time is it?

It's 11:58.

But no one's counting.

It wasn't just about the money.

I mean,

it was definitely about the money,
but...

I was also mad at you for dying.

Well, I was mad at me, too, for

dying and the money.

You were like a father to me, Jasper.

Not father of the year maybe, but,

it still counts.

Does this mean...

That you forgive me?

I forgive you.

Thank you.

Will you stay with me?

I'm not going anywhere.

You know what this means?

- What?
- It's official now.

Since I'm dead,

we are no longer married,

and you have no excuse

not to go forward and live your life.

That's a little bit scary.

It's time to shed the cocoon,

and turn into a butterfly.

- So what's her name?
- Who?

The woman you so obviously
aren't telling me about.

Gina.

When I come back next year,

introduce me.

Longer than a lifetime.

And more than all the world.

I love you, Mel.

Are you afraid?

Not anymore.

Fernando!

Let me help you, Fernando!

Morning.

I came with pastries.

What happened to you?

Oh this? Nothing.

Uh-huh...

And you being here,
that's nothing, too, right?

Well, after the Day of the Dead,

I wanted to spend time with the living.

For my ofrenda,
you have tres leches cake.

Um, I got you some orejas
and a few bu�uelos.

You brought me
day-old dead people bread?

Mm-hmm, yeah.

I'll take it.

So did your friend come?

Yeah.

And did you say what you needed to say?

Not exactly,

but she said what I needed to hear.

How did she die?

It was Christmas Eve.

We were in a city called Lashkar Gah.

It's a Taliban stronghold.

And I'd been struggling
with a bad case of CMI.

What is CMI?

Chronic multi-symptom illness,

a grab bag of all of these fun,

medically unexplained chronic symptoms.

And I was scheduled
to the fly that morning,

but I had the worst headache
of my life.

I could barely stand up.

So...

Dani offered to take my place.

And on the way to the airfield,

the vehicle that she was in,

that I was supposed to be in,

ran over an IED.

I'm so sorry.

So I came home and she didn't,

all because she wanted
to let me sleep off a headache.

You would have done
the same exact thing for her.

- Now we'll never know.
- I do know.

And I can assure you

she does too.

I want to take you out,

on a date,

kiss you goodnight,

or good morning,

or both.

I gotta get the plane ready.

Oh, um...

Okay.

Have a safe flight.

How are you?

You know what?

I'll be fine.

I didn't finish painting the gazebo.

Somehow, the gazebo will be all right.

By the way,
I sent some photos of your work

to an art gallery in New York,

and they'd like to do a studio visit

and select some of your pieces to show.

Really?

I think it's time for you
to do as Jasper said:

believe in yourself.

Thank you.

Of course.

I'm guessing you don't feel
like being alone either.

Want dinner?

Crab mofongo?

I can make that happen.

Okay.

This looks beautiful.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

Oh, is that your great uncle?

It is.

Wasn't he dashing?

Wow, very handsome.

Oh, Elena, you got a note here.

From who?

Well, I don't know. Let's see.

It says it's from Tio.

Oh, wait a minute. Is that him?

- Let me just read it for you.
- No, no, it's okay.

"My dearest Elena,"

"my apologies for missing you."

"I had a lovely talk with Segundo."

"Sounds as if you're doing
a wonderful job.

"You should be proud,""

"and I'm so pleased to hear you finally"

"accepted a right hand."

Oh, that's me. He's talking about me...

Okay.

"No one should do this job alone."

"One word of caution:"

"I know you love your cousin Fernando,"

"but leave him be, child."

"He's not ready."

"Hope to see you next year."

"With love and respect,"

"Tio."

I can't believe I missed him.

Elena, who's this cousin
he's talking about?

I told you that I tried
to say no to this position,

but I didn't tell you that I...

Did say no.

I was so in love with James.

I was engaged, I...

So my cousin Fernando, he...

He stepped in.

And the island wasn't happy.

It didn't end well.

Fernando, he blames me.

I blame me too.

Elena.

It's okay.

You know what? That's
a conversation fo a,

for another day.

I will tell you
about my uncle's right hand.

He went by Tattoo.

- He had the same tattoo as me?
- Yes, he did.

- Oh.
- And they were inseparable.

- Just like us.
- I suppose so.

You want to talk about Mel?

Yes, but uh...

Not tonight.

Why don't you tell me
a little more about Tattoo?

He took the arrival
of the plane very seriously.

- Oh.
- He'd ring this gigantic bell.

- Really?
- Yes.

That's cute.

Everybody loved him.

He would always say,

"The plane, the plane!"

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