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So, three days and you still haven't caught him.

Thank you. Appreciate it.

Just 'cause I don't want you here

doesn't mean I've forgotten my manners.

He won't come.

I brought Dale up smarter than that.

What I don't get is why he escaped. You know, my son pled guilty.

I guess he figured prison just wasn't for him.

Not unusual.

Bruises all over him every time I visited.

Now, you wouldn't know anything about all that, would you?

Well, he does have a way of winding people up.

Why do you hate my Dale so much?

I grew up in Otway. You know Otway?

Yeah.

My old man, he's...

He wasn't the smartest fellow, I guess.

Wasn't the biggest.

But he worked harder than anyone. Anyone.

Yeah. Dug coal for 30 years.

And he was determined that I would never go down in the ground.

No, no, no, no.

I was, uh, gonna have the chance

to go to university, just like your Dale.

Make something of myself.

He died at barely 50,

coughing on all the black shit from his lungs.

Honest work. And it killed him.

I never got to go to university.

So, I hate every little prick

who decides, ah, it's too hard for him.

Just gonna rob people or sell junk

and just piss all over the rest of the world.

Like your Dale.

You know, it breaks my heart,

the thought that I'll never see him again.

But I'll live without a goodbye

if it means he gets to have a life

away from bastards like you.

Ah, you'll see him again.

Right back where you saw him last time.

You can be fucking sure of that.

Dr. Lin, I... I cannot do this.

You are doctor. Not me.

I'm not a doctor. I never have been.

Look, you know pretty much everything I know at this point, Parvati.

He says that he has never seen a doctor like you.

You will be a great doctor for Sagar Wada,

and people will come from far and wide to consult with you.

Any man should be happy to have such a person for a wife.

Be serious. This is not a joke.

You're a natural, Parvati. You're good at this.

I am girl. People not listen to me...

If they wanna get better, they'll have to.

Prabhu and Qasim will help you.

I wish you not go.

- You'll do fine. - I don't just mean for the doctoring.

I will need bandage now.

- She got you, huh? How's it feel? - Yes, yes.

I will get you. And I will get you.

Joke, hai?

Joking. Joking.

Oho.

Looks like your Khaderbhai has kept his promise, huh?

Inshallah, we will have our own running water soon.

I know you think I set you up.

You did what you thought you had to do, and I know you did it for us.

But you wish I hadn't.

Hungry men don't care about the past, Lin.

So, is this our goodbye?

Why else would you be teaching Parvati your medicines?

Or giving all your rations to your neighbors?

Yeah, I guess it is.

Look, I just wanna say I know

I should have listened to you more, Qasim.

Yes. You and everyone else here because I am very wise.

And you, Mr. Lin, you are a big pain in the pichhavaada.

I will miss you all the same.

I told you, he hasn't been here.

And you don't know anything?

Would I be here if I did?

Well, if he hasn't been back here, then he doesn't have his passport.

So, where is it, huh?

I know you're fucking lying, Lisa.

Move, move. I said, move, move!

- Hey, you can't take those. Maurizio. - You mean this? I can't take this?

- No? - Maurizio, come on.

Listen to me.

I can do whatever the fuck I like.

Okay?

You're smart, Lisa, okay? Much smarter than him.

Okay? And we can put this right. All of us, together.

You tell Modena. Okay?

There's still enough time for all three of us to leave town, but he needs...

he needs to bring me that money, okay?

Mm-hmm.

What are we going to see, Prabhu? I've got things to do.

The future, Linbaba.

- It's Arun's taxi. - No!

Half the time now, it is my taxi.

He cannot be driving it 24 hours without sleep.

So, when he is not driving, I'll be driving,

and he'll be taking very reasonable percentage of my earnings.

Days, I will be tour guide. Nights, I will drive passengers.

- Hey! - When do you sleep?

When I'm married.

Now that you are going,

I will not be making much from tour guide business.

So, without you, I'll be one of the crowd again.

Ah, you'll still be... "number one guide in Bombay."

- I've been thinking... - Hmm.

... when I get my papers from Didier,

what do you say you and me take that trip to your village?

Meet your family.

I mean, you said it's beautiful there, right?

Lin, if I go home, my father, who's not so modern,

he will hear about my courting Parvati and want dowry.

Parvati's parents, they're giving me permission to court her,

but I don't want their mind to change, na?

And so, I want the wedding to happen very fast.

I will tell Parvati's father I do not need a dowry. Very modern of me.

He will be happy to have modern views on this also.

Yeah, I'm sure he will.

You don't think you're rushing this a little bit, mate?

I mean, you and Parvati haven't really spent that much time together.

We have years for that when we are married.

Anyway, tonight is our first official outing, Linbaba.

No more sneaking.

Lin, this is very tough choice for me.

You are my good friend, but Parvati, she is...

No, I get it. I get it.

I'm happy for you.

- Reynaldo's? - Yeah.

Actually, no.

You know what, I've gotta see someone else first.

Who is it?

I'll give you three guesses.

I sat alone for two days in my hut,

then I realized you weren't coming back, so here I am.

Here you are.

I had something urgent to deal with.

You still dealing with it?

Yes, as it happens.

I have responsibilities, Lin. Same as you.

Not anymore.

I'm leaving tomorrow.

And, so we're clear,

I meant what I said.

And if I knew it meant you were gonna take off and avoid me,

- I would still have said it. - That's not why I left.

Is it why you never came back?

Anyway, I didn't wanna go without saying goodbye.

Goodbyes are important.

So this is goodbye, hey?

Forever.

- Unless you have dinner with me tonight. - What? Jesus.

It's my last night in Bombay. Have dinner with me.

Just like two normal people.

You can even give me a list of topics not to go near.

I'd like that.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

You might need to pick a place, 'cause I don't know where to start.

Keep walking.

What the fuck were you thinking, ripping off Raheem, Zhou?

Maurizio tore up our place.

I was scared, Sebastian.

Maurizio was going to leave you behind, so fuck him.

I took it all.

- Lisa, we can go right now. We can... - How?

Maurizio took our passports, so how do we get out, huh?

He'll be watching for us everywhere we go. They're gonna kill you.

And they're gonna think I was a part of it.

Lisa, you wanted me to be strong.

Not like this. You should go before they hurt you.

Lisa, please listen to me.

Lisa, come with me. Please.

I'm sorry, I can't.

All those red notices and not one match.

Maybe Lin Ford is just another gora

hiding in Bombay from some bad debt or angry wife.

All the best journalists I know have one thing in common.

Total dogged persistence.

Oh, they do?

- What? I'm not saying you don't. - You don't think I can do it?

What? You've just been humoring me?

There are other things we can do to identify him.

Lin. How are you?

Ah, can't complain.

- I'm Lin. - This is Nishant.

- He's, um, my... boyfriend. - I'm her friend... boyfriend.

I'm Kavita's boyfriend. Pleasure meeting you, Lin.

Yeah, likewise.

I don't suppose you've seen Didier, have you?

Uh, not for a couple of days.

All right.

- Well, see you later. - See you.

Has Didier been here?

Didier? Hmm... no.

Hey, it's Lin.

Didier?

Lin. I... I don't have your passport.

Okay.

What's going on, Didier?

Look, I'm not going anywhere until you open this door.

Hi.

Have you been out of here since I last saw you?

Well, one of my neighbors is happy to bring me food and drink.

I see no reason to leave.

You want your photographs back and the money to get what you need.

I have both... I have both, right... right here.

You haven't got my passport.

Great.

This is dangerous. Why did you come here?

Didi sold my debt to this place.

What could I do, tell them no?

When can you leave?

I'm here until my debt is paid.

You shouldn't have called my office.

What choice did I have? I didn't know what else to do.

I couldn't understand anything.

I'm not a fool, Akash.

I know our talk of running away, our life in Canada,

all that dreaming, it wasn't real.

I know I could only ever be a mistress to you.

But now...

I would like to see if you love me as much as I love you.

A man in my position...

And it is due to this position Walidbhai

has given you big money for Sagar Wada.

Use the money...

Use the money you got for Sagar Wada to set me free.

Oh!

If Walidbhai finds out that you are alive,

his people will kill you.

In either case, I will die here anyway.

Still, you must never speak of my arrangement with him.

It is not safe for you.

This is best for you.

You, you mean. I am not safe here.

Use Walid's money to buy me from Madame Zhou.

Talk to her now.

And everything can be just as it was.

Akash? You also want the same, right?

Yes. Yes, of course.

I will do what needs to be done.

Minister Pandey.

Please.

Ah.

What? Can't you just leave me to drink and be depressed?

Karla once told me depression

only happens to people who don't know how to be sad.

What the... does that even fucking mean?

If Karla did less th-thinking and more feeling, she'd be better off.

Yeah, can't argue with that.

So, what happened?

Where do I begin?

My father was a wonderful teacher with one exception. Me.

And my academic failures offended him to his core.

His hand, uh, it seemed to me when I was a child,

was so large that when he struck me, my whole body was bruised.

You know, I lived in terror of those blows

and the feeling of being utterly worthless that came with it.

So, at 16, I ran away.

Just a young boy with his wits and a certain degree of charm.

No one has struck me like that since, not until the other day.

Those cops, it was the same.

They looked at me and saw nothing of any worth.

Who gives a shit what they think?

Well, they... Deep down, I... I knew they were right.

What are those?

Reminders.

I keep them, uh... uh, to remember what a terrible human being I am.

I had a lover when I... when I was young. In Genova.

A beautiful man inside and out. He taught me so many things.

Alberto.

Wrote the most beautiful letters to me, you know.

I was born again in his arms, I think.

So, what happened with Alberto?

Uh, well, he loved me.

I loved him.

But then he made a... an error of judgment.

He...

... decided to, uh, test that love.

With all his wisdom, he didn't know that love can't be tested.

Honesty, yes. Loyalty, for sure. But not love. You know?

Love goes on forever,

ev... even if we come to hate the one we love.

You can love someone and do terrible things to them,

all at the same time.

So, uh, you know...

... Alberto allowed me to, uh,

discover where he kept his money,

so I took it all, and then... and ran away.

Love also means he'd have forgiven you.

You never saw him again?

Fifteen years later, I saw him in the park,

and I hurried past him.

I...

I hurried past that good and brilliant man who loved me,

simply because he was old and no longer beautiful.

His weakness, his loneliness, they terrified me.

I didn't want to be part of it.

And now... now I am him.

When I was in that jail being beaten, I was back with my father.

Worthless, useless.

It was as if my whole life has been a... a mirage.

Only if you stay in this mess.

Whatever you're running from, you already escaped.

Those cops, they're here.

Every time I walk the street, it'll be in fear.

I'm a bank robber, Didier.

I escaped jail.

I'm one of the most wanted men in Australia.

The cop who put me away, he'd happily see me dead.

Why tell me?

This... Is this like a test? You know, I fail tests.

No, it's no test.

I just want you to know I understand.

I wake up every day and I still think they're coming for me.

The fear doesn't go away, whether you stay in here or not.

But every day we're free

is a kick in the balls to those bastards.

Barry,

you know I don't like bad news.

It's a match. Today's the day, Sarge.

Bring it.

Charlie. Charlie Pendergast, he gave me the gun.

He didn't give it to me, but that's his.

I-I too... I too... I borrowed it.

Truth be told, he didn't give it to me.

I took it without him knowing, but that's his gun.

- Charlie Pendergast, you say. - I promise you.

We have photos and recordings

from today and from your time at Khandala with Sunita.

Your life will be over,

your reputation ruined, and your wife and children disgraced.

But we're not your enemies, Minister.

We ask only for you to listen to the will of the people.

If their votes are in favor of Khader Khan, so be it.

If Walid does not win the slums, he'll kill me like he killed Rujul.

Walid did not kill Rujul. He died for betraying Khader Khan.

And what about Sunita?

If you deny us, what do you think happens to her?

- She says you love her. - I do.

It would be so much easier if I did not love her.

But I love my family as well.

I'm a man of position and status.

My wife's family are well-respected.

Sunita is just a Kamathipura ran.

I... I-I was stupid

to think that I could have her.

You want everything your own way with no consequences.

Of course I do.

Then trust Khaderbhai.

I'll... I'll do it.

Then we'll keep your secrets. And Sunita can be freed today.

M... Maybe...

Maybe it is better if she were to stay here.

You're going to leave her behind?

You brought her here, not me.

It seems all roads lead to Sagar Wada.

If anyone learns about Minister Pandey,

we'll assume you told, and Khader will have you killed.

"We." "Khader."

You, you mean.

I watched Didier's fear that day,

knowing too well what it was to feel hunted and scared,

but also knowing the only way through it

is to say, "Fuck it," take a chance.

- Are they following or what? - No, no. You're good. You're good.

- Ready for this? - It's the cops.

After you.

Hey, boss!

- Didier, my friend, welcome back. - Good to see you.

- Hey! - Good to see you. How are you?

Yeah, sorry. I was gone for a while, but I'm back, yes. Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, yeah. No, we're good.

Hey, hey.

Namaste, namaste. I'm good.

You might not want friends, but you've got some anyway.

Yeah, one real one, at least.

Uh, whiskey and beer.

I guess we should sit.

It's the act of a barbarian to drink standing.

- Hey. - I need a piss.

Hey, Maurizio.

Where have you been?

I had some, uh, personal business to attend to.

Has Modena contacted you?

Mmm. No, what would he want with me, you know? I mean...

Passports.

If he does, leave word for me at the bar or contact me on this number.

I assume he's not to know about your interest in his welfare?

No.

You're in my seat.

You think I don't know what you did?

Then you know more than me.

But if it pissed you off, then I'm happy.

Oh, you'll get yours soon enough.

What was that about?

- I haven't a clue. - Crazy.

Cheers.

How did it go?

Pandey gave it up faster than a 50-rupee randi.

Karla crushed his balls in her hands.

Good. This is great news.

Karla?

Job's done.

Oh.

Pandey must really love this woman.

Pandey's scared Walid will kill him when he finds out.

He might.

But by then, it will be too late.

How I wish I could be a fly on the wall

just to see Walid's face when he hears the news.

- Is this what this is about? - No, but punishing his disrespect,

that is a bonus I will not deny enjoying.

Karla, I know this wasn't easy for you.

Not as hard as it was on Sunita.

You feel for her.

She loves Pandey and asked nothing but to be loved in return.

We manipulated that, and then Pandey threw it in her face.

So now she knows not to trust politicians.

I thought this was meant to be a celebration. We won.

Enjoy it. It won't happen every time.

I'm going to leave you two to... whatever this is turning into.

Karla.

Tell me, what can I do to give you your happiness back?

I want to give Sunita her freedom

and enough money to choose what to do with it.

Of course. But what do you need?

Hey. I'm not gonna need these.

You can keep 'em or share 'em out.

Which one you think I should be wearing?

This one?

Or this one maybe?

That one.

I was thinking this one.

Shit, yaar, I am very nervous, Linbaba.

It was much easier when we were sneaking.

It's good to be nervous. It means it matters.

I'm nervous too.

Why are you nervous?

And I'm confused why you're spending money

on such a dinner with Karla Ma'am

when you're leaving anyway.

You're going to ask her to go with you? That is your plan?

I like it, Linbaba. Much better than sharing a village hut with...

Arre, hero!

How can they not be loving us? Huh?

Look at us! We're handsome.

You can, uh, borrow my other good shirt if you like.

No, I got it covered.

Achcha, I have one question I must ask you.

Huh?

- Most serious. - What do you need?

If you'll be bringing Karla Ma'am here tonight for sexy time,

can I watch so I can learn best things to do while making sex?

I got you, na?

I got you! Tell me.

Why didn't you just leave with Modena?

Maurizio scared the hell out of me.

The whole thing was just too much.

Modena did all that to prove that he loves me.

I threw it back in his face.

He'd be crazy to stick around.

I wish you'd come to me first.

I could have arranged passports and papers for you both.

I'm scared, Karla.

- I don't wanna go back to his place. - Then stay here.

Are you all right?

I don't know.

I really fucking don't.

Madame Zhou admitted to my face that she killed Ahmed.

Said it like she expected me to understand it.

- Madame Zhou's a fucking monster. - And what am I?

When I went to Sagar Wada to see Lin,

he almost died of cholera.

And I was jealous.

He knew what it was for. It was worth it.

He told me he loves me.

And what'd you say?

No. Let me guess.

- You told him you don't believe in love. - And then I ran away.

Maybe he's the answer to what you need, Karla.

I've lied to him right from the start about Rujul, Khader, all of it.

He deserves better.

Maybe you should let him decide that for himself.

Okay.

Okay. I know what you're thinking, and I don't blame...

I was thinking about how long it would take you to hit the ground

after we throw you through this window.

Hey, my supplier fucked us both. Okay?

When I gave him your money this time, he disappeared.

I've been looking for him, but I haven't found him yet.

Is that why you have been packing up to leave?

You think I'm stupid, huh?

- Open the window. - Look, I swear to you,

it's the truth, okay? It's the truth.

Look, Raheem, if I had your money, would I still be here?

What is his name, your supplier?

Look, I'm gonna find him. I promise.

No! No, no, no, no. No, no.

No, Raheem. No!

Lin. Lin Ford. Lin Ford. Lin Ford.

Lin Ford. His name is Lin Ford. Okay?

He usually hangs out at Reynaldo's.

I haven't seen him since I gave him the money. But when I do...

I'm gonna find him. And when I do,

I'm gonna come to get you at your hotel.

Because we are such good friends, you and I, huh?

You look tired, Maurizio.

All this, uh, looking you've done already. You rest, hmm?

We'll go to find this Lin Ford.

- Let's go. - Look... Wait.

- He doesn't leave this place... - I know people...

- ... until I say so. - You need me out there! Raheem!

- If he tries, break his legs. - Raheem!

Okay. Okay.

Huh? Huh?

My friend.

My friend, come over here, quickly.

We are hungry. Hurry up. Come here!

What will you be having, Auntie?

Have whatever you want, Auntie.

Pattice and samosa looks good, huh?

Yes, give her one pattice.

I am also liking candied peanuts, Prabhu. Very delicious.

Oh, yes, my friend, candied peanuts. We must have everything.

Hmm? Mmm.

Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you.

Sitting there, I felt like maybe

I could have what I wanted after all,

that I'd earned some freedom and a future worth having,

one with Karla in it.

You look pretty special.

Scrub up well yourself.

It's all right, mate. I got it. Thank you.

Yes, sir.

Nothing to see here.

Nothing happened.

- Smooth as silk. - Mm-hmm.

There we go.

Charlie.

- Charlie! There's someone in the yard. - What? What?

- Listen to me. - Huh?

Who's out there, eh?

Senior Detective Walter Nightingale,

Australian Federal Police, mate.

- Fuck! Get rid of that shit. - We just wanna have a chat, that's all.

Charlie, listen to me. We're gonna come in now.

Stop your fucking crying, Missy! Get rid of that shit, will you?

Missy, move!

Shit.

Round the back. Stay low, stay low.

Oh, shit. Fuck.

Fuck.

Charlie, they're coming round back!

No you don't, you bastards.

Fuck! Fuck!

Holy fuck! All right!

All right! I'm done!

Hey, everyone, hold your fire!

- Hold your fire! - I'm coming out, all right?

Hold your fire.

Lay down on the floor for me, will you?

- No, no, no. - Lay down on the floor for me, will you?

It's okay. I love you.

All right!

All right. I'm coming out. Don't shoot me.

You hear me?

I love you.

See my gun?

Gun on top of the car. All right?

Just a chat, mate.

Charlie, you wanna put the gun down, mate?

Oh, fuck!

Fuck! Fuck! Jesus! Fuck!

I think... I think you shot me, you bastard.

- Call me an ambulance. - I will. I will.

Listen, I just... I just need to know.

Yeah?

The bank robbery...

- Yeah? - Did you shoot at Officer Floris?

Yeah. That was me.

Now get me some help. Get me some help.

- Where's Dale Conti? - Dale?

Where's Dale Conti? No, no, no, no.

You feel that? Can you feel that?

Hmm?

Hmm?

Yeah?

Listen, listen, listen. Listen, listen.

You're dying.

You're fucking dying

and I'm the only thing that's gonna stop it, okay?

So, just tell me.

Just tell me. Where is he?

You couldn't make Dale talk.

That gave you the shits, hey?

Mmm?

Okay, okay. If I keep quiet, who wins then?

Hmm? Hmm?

Okay. Okay, okay, okay. I'll tell you. I'll tell you.

I'll tell you. I'll tell you.

Such is life.

Fuck face.

Straight face, he looks at me... Thank you.

And says, "Do you mind if I watch

so I can learn the best things to do while sex making?"

I believed him.

I swear, he acts like such a clown,

but he is the most decent, smartest man I've ever met.

I fucking love him.

All of them.

- It's just the wine. - Of course.

Maybe you only told me that Prabhu story

to cleverly raise the subject of sexy time

on your last night in Bombay.

You're as bad as he is.

Unless you're only raising me raising it

for your own sexy-time purposes.

Ahem.

Relax.

No, even if you're asking...

I'm not saying you are...

I don't think I could do that and still leave.

And I do have to leave.

You shouldn't have to go.

Come with me.

Hey. No promises, no guarantees.

Just you and me together for as long as it feels good.

- That why you asked me here? - Yeah.

To do just this, to laugh, talk.

See how fucking easy it is, how good it feels.

I hate the idea of not seeing you again.

I don't wanna go because I'm in love with you.

Things aren't that simple, Lin.

They could be.

I mean, what's keeping you here?

What's so important that it wouldn't be still here

if you decided to come back?

Look, I might be wrong, Karla,

but you look a lot like someone you once described

as sitting alone in a sinking lifeboat too scared to get out.

Maybe I don't wanna take anyone else down with me.

I'm a great fucking swimmer.

- I can't. - You could.

Mm-mmm.

I'll miss you, Lin.

A lot.

If I'd have gone after her,

would she have changed her mind, said yes to coming with me?

I'll never know.

I only know how different everything that came after would've been.

Are you Didier Levy?

You have me at a disadvantage.

I heard you are friends with Lin Ford.

I need to find him. We have business together.

Lin, yes. Well, he hasn't been around for some time.

Last I heard, he had a rather beautiful Swedish woman

in a suite at the Taj hotel.

And they had plans to visit, uh, Varanasi, I believe.

But you may have missed him already.

But I'll be happy to assist you in your business...

You can't.

Lisa. It's me, Sebastian.

Sebastian, what are you doing here? It's dangerous.

I made sure I wasn't followed.

I thought you were gone.

You should have gone.

I won't go without you.

Te amo, Lisa.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry for what I said earlier. I wanna come with you.

Karla's offered to help. She can get us new travel papers.

It's going to work.

Hey.

Go to Sagar Wada and find the gora doctor, Linbaba. Okay?

Tell him Didier says to stay there and not leave the slum.

If he isn't there, you must find Prabhu

and tell Prabhu to come here to see me.

- Okay? Just go. Go, go, go. Go, go. - Okay.

Hey, if you don't let me go, I'm gonna piss myself.

Any tricks, and I break your legs.

Ow.

Ow.

I'm right out there. Hurry up.

Are you still writing a story on Lin?

- He knows? - Mm-hmm.

Did he send you here?

I came here to ask you to stop.

Lindsay Ford is the name of a dead man.

Did you know that already?

Who Lin was doesn't matter.

What matters is who he is now, the work he's doing in Sagar Wada.

If you publish your story, he'll have to leave Bombay.

He doesn't deserve that.

Plenty of us deserve to be punished for the shit we've done,

but Lin isn't one of them.

What is it that you do, Karla?

I mean, we hang out in Reynaldo's and we all have fun.

We are friendly, but we're not really friends, as such.

Look, I like Lin, okay? But this is what I do.

I'm a journalist. And Lin's a story.

I make deals happen that shouldn't.

If you drop that story on Lin, I'll give you a better one.

What is it?

Corruption, bribery, sex, and murders.

I can give you a story on how a Bombay gangster is using them all

to try and get his hands on the Sagar Wada slums.

All right.

I'm listening.

First, I need your word that you'll walk away from Lin.

Whatever happens, he gets to stay in Bombay.

Come inside.

No, I'm all right. I'm all right.

I'm sorry I shot him, Sarge.

So am I, Son. So am I.

Still, we made a good collar tonight, right?

Well, it's a result, either way.

Tonight was a fucking shambles.

Cops killing fellas like that turn them into heroes for other scumbags.

And now Pendergast can't tell us

where the little bastard is.

And I don't know...

That's a fucking result, somehow in your small mind.

This a fucking wind-up?

Don't tell me you're leaving. I need someone to get drunk with.

Lin, we're both leaving.

Mate, I just got here. I'm gonna get shit-faced.

Lin, on y va. We can have a drink at my place.

- Did something happen? - Uh, I'll explain later.

- What's going on? - I'm in a little trouble.

I need your help but elsewhere.

- Now, let's go. - More trouble?

I left you alone for six hours. What's going on?

Let's move on.

- Is he following you? - Move on. Move on. Move on.

Come.

What do you want? Why the fuck are you following him?

- Leave me... Leave me... - Why the fuck...

- Why are you following him? - Not me. You.

- He's following you, Lin! - Why you fucking following him?

An-an-and there'll be others!

What's going on?

What have you done, Linbaba?

What have I done?

Jesus Christ.

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