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Eve makes miracles,
like actual miracles.

I'm gonna find out who you really are...

... and send you back where you belong.

I'm here because I
want to tell your story.

Tatiana may be as spoiled
as her husband is fat,

but she's still my sister.

I have to know if she cares.

Because I'd like to see how
my oldest and my youngest

work together before I sign anything.

Oh, what the hell?

- I'm with you, Jos. I'm in this.
- I'm in this, too.

I've decided to run for Senate.

Mum, you'll have to tell him.

Yeah, I know, I know. Just not yet.

I'm your fucking husband.

Who are you?

Down on the ground!

You want some bread?

Yeah.

- You want some bread?
- Mm-hmm.

Yeah, wait. What are... What are those?

Here, take half of mine.

Yeah. Thank you.

- Do I have something in my teeth?
- No, you're good, you're good.

Have you seen this?

- It's Eve.
- I posted that.

- You posted that?
- Mm-hmm.

Hey, yo. Luanne.

- Look at that...
- Wow.

I did. Of course I did it.

I think you should
see the comments, girl.

Wait.

What? What?

- Oh, shit.
- What's wrong?

Fuck. Who the fuck posted that?

I don't know. It wasn't us.

You could see Eve's face.

This is blasphemy for all to see.

Izzy, lights out.

I killed him.

The police. Someone could recognise me.

Your life was in danger.

You were defending yourself.

She'll find me.

Mrs Montgomery.

I'll go to jail.

I was looking for a sign today.

God showed me Luke 19:47.

Jesus was preaching in the temple.

The elders didn't like anyone
questioning the Scriptures.

Jesus cured them.

Same as you've done.

You have woken us up.

We are your sisters.

We will protect you.

More will come.

They wanna know the girl in the video.

More!

Shock me again.

- For longer.
- I think I'm all right, actually.

Hey, what the fuck?

Oh, yeah. That's Eve.

She's all over my feed, too.

She's some sort of new,
sparkly, spiritual leader.

What a load of bullshit.

Yeah. She makes miracles, apparently.

It's fake, obviously.

Did you guys finish without me?

I did. Sorry, love.

Gotta go.

- Hey.
- The plaid.

White washes out on camera.

Aw, damn it. That's
the one I gotta iron.

Great.

So, are you really
gonna do it like this?

Are you trying to get out of this now?

The film crew's on the way.

Marg, I'm not talking
about the campaign video.

I'm talking about we saw
a guy light himself on fire

and die in front of us and you're
acting like nothing happened,

like we're all good.

But these things, they
don't just go away.

You have to talk about them.

Yeah, we have talked.

No, we talked to a
therapist about it, OK?

But you and me, us and the
kids haven't talked about it.

The kids are OK. The
psychologist signed off.

Margot, every time I close my eyes,

all I can see and smell
is that guy burning,

and all I wanna do is go back in time

and stop our kids from seeing it,

and I can't.

I know you, and I know
it's eating at you too,

and it doesn't help that
you're bottling it up.

I am fine, Rob.

The kids are fine.

There's a lot of shit
going on in the world,

and some of it I can fix.

I'm not gonna focus on the
one thing that I can't undo.

This is kind of a big day.

You with me?

OK, so the crew's gonna be here soon,

and I just want us to remember

that they're here to
film us as a family,

so people can get to know us.

No need to be nervous.

Just be natural.

You know, just be you.

Yeah, totally organic.

Pay no attention to the men
in black sitting guard outside.

They're just here so the
crazies can't get to us.

You don't call them that.

What else am I supposed to call people

who literally light themselves on fire?

He was trying to make a point.

The future of the
human race is at stake,

- and by the way...
- Are you fucking kidding me?

... Urbandox is not
encouraging violence.

OK, he's just encouraging men to
stand up for their rightful place.

- Oh, my God. He's warping...
- Why don't you listen to him...

- ... your feeble little brain.
- ... before you just assume shit?

- What are you gonna do about the fact...
- That's all you do.

... that your son is being radicalised?

- Oh, shut up. I'm not being radicalised.
- All right, all right. Hey...

- Hey, guys, guys, guys. Come on.
- What are you talking about?

OK, this is a big day for your mum,

so for the next few hours,

you're only allowed to
talk about food, camping,

and I don't know, funny things
your abuelita says. That's it.

Maybe, Matty, you could
change into a clean shirt.

I won't participate in this
farce, OK? I don't want you to win.

Come on, that's your mum.

Well, I'm sorry you feel that way.

You're being a child. What
Mum is doing is important.

Can't you see that?

We can't have men deciding
what women do with their bodies.

What about men's bodies?

- What about my body? Look at my face.
- I already said I was sorry.

Mommy, when I'm older, will I get EOD?

Yep, sweetie, most likely you will.

OK, then I want you to win.

No, no, Urbandox is right.

All you females stick together.

"Females"? You sound like a bigot.

Hey, champ, come on, come on, man.

Family means that sometimes

you gotta put things aside
for each other. Come on.

Maybe I don't wanna be
in this family anymore.

Oh, come on, you don't mean that.

Hey, he's just...

- He just needs a little space, that's all.
- Yeah.

General Zoia was put in
detention for six months

and deported back to Carpathia.

The police knew what was
happening and did nothing.

The men in the towns beat their wives

if they offered them more food.

For a time, females were a
viable currency, a resource.

Look, I have to leave for
the palace in two minutes.

The system is broken and only
women can rebuild it again.

It's riddled with clichés, of course,

but you've got the exclusive.

Tidy it up, and I'll
get it to my editor.

Enough to make a man
wanna get back out there.

Why don't you?

200 words on Gaddafi cost
me three pints of blood.

Gotta know when your luck is up.

I've been thinking of writing a book.

Mm-hmm.

Chronicle EOD.

Seriously?

Ever read any Mark Twain?

He said the two most
important days of your life

are the day you're born and
the day you find out why.

Can I come with you to meet Viktor?

Why?

Did Zoia tell you something?

Tatiana Moskalev and
General Zoia are sisters.

- Brilliant.
- Yeah?

Brilliant. Come on.

Taxi's waiting.

- We'll say you're my photographer.
- Yes.

We got one chance at this, OK?

The First Lady is never
left alone with the press.

If we do get to talk to her,

we'll have to pull a fucking
Houdini to get outta here.

Whatever happens, just stay calm
and let me do the talking, OK?

I know, Declan.

Fucking God.

Ah, we are very excited
to meet you, Mr Blease.

Very excited to be
here. My photographer.

Remember what I said?

- You do the talking.
- Good man.

- Uh, notebook?
- OK.

After.

Let me introduce you to the President's

most senior advisor, General Miron.

General Miron.

The Palace has reviewed your questions

and made some small edits.

I work for serious news
outlets, not Hello Magazine.

We know who you are, Mr Blease.

Shall we?

Happy birthday!

Hey.

Oh, thanks, Dad.

- Happy birthday, Roxy.
- Here, pop that.

Yeah, it's a very special one.
You're an adult by law now.

- You fuck up, it's on you.
- Yeah, proper jail time.

Sorry.

What's this?

Open it.

- A third of Monke & Sons goes to you.
- I can't believe it.

Oh, thanks, Dad.

Yeah, you make a man
shit himself in a pool,

you got the rest of London
shitting themselves at home.

Stuff of legends.

- I'm driving.
- Don't be a cunt.

It's just what this family needs,

a bit of fear, a boost of reputation.

It's not all about bookkeeping.

Barbara's gonna throw
a party for you today.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Bring a friend if you like.

No one weird.

- I don't really have any friends.
- Oh, good.

Right, a toast.

My daughter's 18 years old today,

and she's got everything
that she ever wanted.

What's the matter with you?

Just...

My mum.

Come along, sisters.

Sisters, where are you going?

Good luck, Sister Maria.

No please, please don't go.

- You let her take over.
- Yes, just get in the car.

We can't stay any longer.

No, don't give up.

Please, I...

Right this way.

Welcome to the sisters of Christ.

- Right this way.
- Thank you, Sister.

- Hey, welcome.
- Welcome, girls.

Come in.

- Hey, how are you?
- Make yourself at home.

- It's lovely to meet you.
- You uploaded the video.

- I...
- You don't eat with us tonight.

Eve needs to be around
people she can trust.

- Come along girls.
- Wait.

Wait, Sima.

Luanne. I... I...

This is a pretty
typical Saturday for us.

- Rob?
- Yeah, uh...

Because...

Oh, shit, I'm sorry.

OK, all right. One sec.

- I... I... I... I just couldn't...
- Please cut that last part.

- Couldn't remember.
- That's fine.

Excuse me, please.

- You are nervous.
- It's hot.

Yeah, well, that's the
lights. Get used to them.

You can relax your jaw a little.

Ugh. Hmm.

You, stop cussing.

- You come in.
- Right.

You explain that Matty's at practice.

I know. I know. I don't know
what happened to me. I just...

It's like a brain...
But I got it. I got it.

- Yeah. OK.
- You guys ready?

- I do. I got it. I got it.
- We're good.

- All right, let's go again.
- OK.

- We're back to one.
- Why don't you try that again?

- Yeah, yeah.
- Whenever you're ready.

- Oh.
- Shit.

I guess the apple doesn't fall
far from the tree, does it?

All right, all right.

Let's just take five,
guys, so we can clean up.

Cut.

Oh.

- What a mess.
- I slipped. That's all.

It's still here.

- What's going on?
- You want some?

OK, after this,

there's a little issue
you have to deal with.

What? What is it?

Remember all those nasty comments

- we were getting on your socials?
- Yeah?

Yeah, well, we traced
one of the sources, and...

And?

It's getting all over the floor.

Can you help me out?

This is a pretty
typical Saturday for us.

Yeah, and Matty's usually
at soccer practice.

Mm-hmm. That's right. So
the girls and I make waffles.

Uh, because, you know, Rob,
he's such an amazing dad.

He makes breakfast on weekdays.

So when Saturday hits, you know,

this is our way of giving
him the morning off.

Rob, what's your speciality?

Uh, uh, that's a great question.

What is my speciality? Um...

Um, I'm making mostly omelets, I think.

Dad's a great cook.

- He makes Colombian dishes all the time.
- Yes, he is.

Um, like huevos pericos,
y chocolate santafereno,

which, it might sound strange
because it's chocolate with cheese,

- but it's really, really good.
- Mm-hmm.

And he makes all my favourites.
He makes pan de bono, changua,

arepa con quesito,
and you make the one...

Honey, you know what? Honey, you
don't have to list all of them.

But you said to only talk about
food, camping, and things like that...

Yeah, I did, didn't I?

Margot, Margot, do
you also speak Spanish?

We might wanna get some of that.

Oh, no, no, she doesn't.

It's just me and the kids and
whatever we pick up from...

Wow.

What is the secret to a
long-lasting marriage, Mr President?

What is the secret

of a successful marriage, Mr President?

Shared interests.

Right.

And what do you and the First
Lady like to do together?

Jigsaw puzzles?

Jigsaw puzzles.

Mrs Moskalev, what was your
first impression of Viktor?

Oh, he was very charming

and he had a great sparkle.

Shit!

President, what are your feelings
on the women in the north?

You feel threatened?

These questions are not allowed.

You could have a
rebellion on your hands.

They're very popular with the poor.

These women were trafficked
within your country.

Understandably, they're angry.

I grew up very poor.

I went to bed without
dinner every night.

My father had to cross

the border to Ukraine to find work.

My beloved mother would
have given us everything,

but she had nothing to give.

So we suffered a lot.

But that's how God wanted it.

For Tatiana, the same,
but luckily he saved me.

Hey, look.

No photos.

Down.

OK.

These women burned a textile
factory to the ground.

Shouting for poor wages and unequal pay.

Now there is no pay for women.

What will they do for
work? Go back to whoring?

Have men, had it easy?

We dig for coal. We go to war.

Well, women go to war too.

Um, for fun. To prove
they are as good as men.

Nothing else.

The rebels are led by
a woman called Zoia.

Enough talking.

- Tunde.
- Zoia gave birth to a daughter.

- Will you shut the fuck up?
- I said enough.

This interview is over.

Up. Both of you.

Declan. Declan!

It's OK. Don't panic.

Sit down.

Tunde Ojo.

OK, OK, OK.

Why have you come to the palace?

I'm a photographer.

I said why have you come to the palace?

No, I am. I'm a photographer.

OK, I haven't been here very long,

but me and Mr Blease...

The rebel women took me to the villages

to dispense food and medicine.

The levels of poverty I saw in
this rich continent are shocking.

Hungry faces I'll
never forget. Suffering.

For the girls, under
Moskalev, in five years' time,

a fate like the rebel women awaits them.

I want answers now or
prison for both of you.

Wait, wait, wait. Wait a second.

There's been a
misunderstanding, General Miron.

I need to speak to my editor.

I think we've both been had.

Bastard told me he worked
for National Geographic.

What?

Come with me.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

- He's staying.
- No, Declan, Declan.

Declan, wait.

Declan.

Declan!

Declan!

Fuck.

Declan!

No, no, no, no, no, fuck.

Oh, fucking idiot.

You're so fucking stupid.

The victims of EOD deserve
protection and justice.

If you want to put a
stop to the violence,

there's one choice for
the state of Washington.

Daniel Dandon is our only sure bet

for a return to normal.

A return to security.

This campaign was
endorsed by Daniel Dandon.

Hey. What you up to?

You shit posting on that fake
ass, lying capitalist mare again?

That expensive-shoed bitch
is like unseasoned chicken.

I didn't post the chicken one,

just liked it.

Oh.

Did your secret police dig that up?

Well, if by "secret police",

you mean my social media team, then yes.

And it was not difficult, Jos.

- What the hell?
- Sorry.

- I was pissed.
- Why?

You chose to be a public figure.

You chose that.

I didn't choose to be stared at

and to have to be perfect

in the public eye all the time.

You don't have to be perfect.

You are perfect.

Mum, like there was stuff

that I explicitly asked you not to post.

I just didn't like how I looked
in it and you posted it anyway.

I just, sometimes feel used,

like you're trying to sell an image

of our family for your work.

It sucks.

Wow, uh, I didn't
realise, but you're right.

I mean, you kids, you're
what I'm most proud of

and sometimes I wanna
share that, you know?

But, I would never wanna hurt you.

I wish you'd talk to me instead
of trolling me on the Internet.

- I'm sorry.
- OK, thank you.

I didn't know why you
were doing what you did,

but I get it now.

Have you seen what Dandon's been up to?

He's a new male-victim-of-the-week

and Clyde Montgomery from
Alabama seems like a total perv.

He's just selling him to the public like

he's a hometown hero.

It's so gross.

It's blatant fear-mongering
is what it is.

It's dangerous when he
targets all those girls' backs.

You have to stop him.

We will.

Sparkle fingers unite.

- Ow!
- Sorry.

That's OK.

All right, both of you,

get your walking shoes
on and grab your jackets.

We're heading out in 15.

- What?
- Where?

Some place fun.

Well, I can't just
do a spontaneous trip.

I have to go over a speech.

And I have plans with Ryan tonight.

I don't care, OK? I don't care.

We need to spend time
together as a family,

as a real family, not a fake
family making fake breakfasts

and doing fake things
and we're starting it now.

OK, Izzy and Matty...

You were the girl without a voice,

and now the whole world is listening.

I'm done, I'm done.

Just give me the fuckin' money
and let me get out of here.

- I've got shit to do.
- Done with talking to me?

Yeah, to be honest d'you know
what the best conversation...

Why don't you fuck off then?
You don't have to talk to me...

Fuck you, mate.

Are you fucking looking for trouble?

- Fuckin' pay me the money.
- Fucking... Fuck.

Say it to my fucking face, prick.

All right, bitch.

- Fucking get out my face.
- You fucking...

Oi!

We're done here, pay up.

Dickhead.

I had it under control.

Yeah, of course you did.

There's this bit we gotta add.

Come on, team Cleary-Lopez,
come on, together,

Jos, how about a little help, huh?

- Do I have to?
- It's not a spectator sport, honey.

- Just pull it down.
- All right, come on.

Get it in there.

Hah, look at that.

That is... That is
badass, I gotta tell you.

All right, take it from there, guys.

I believe in you.

Ah.

Do you remember the
first time we came here?

Jos was just a little baby then.

We were just babies.

- Oh, hell, yeah.
- God, we were so broke then.

We only had one sleeping
bag for the three of us.

Yeah, but it was so cosy, remember?

We stayed up all night by the fire.

Oh, I remember. I remember
you singing that stupid song.

You would not stop.

"La Cucaracha"?

One of the greatest songs ever written?

- Are you kidding me?
- I'm sorry to disagree.

- No, I'm not kidding you.
- Oh, Rob.

Oh, Margot, you asked
for it. Yes, you did.

- I did not ask.
- You did, too.

- I'm not asking.
- You asked for it, woman.

No, please, I'm begging you.

Everybody.

See? They know.

Matty, are you fucking kidding?

What the fuck is wrong with
you, you psychotic creep.

Come on, guys, what's going on, huh?

Hey, both of you, cut it out.

He was in public, in the middle
of the street, I had every right.

You had no right. You have
no idea what you've done.

He filmed me, he filmed Ryan.

What are we looking at?

Ryan has it, EOD.

Uh, I don't understand. I mean, how?

He's intersex.

It took a lot for him to confide in me

and now he's all over Urbandox.

- Freedom of information, Jesus.
- Oh, Matty, shut up.

I can't believe you would do this
to your own sister, to your family.

Come on, it was a
dumb move, but come on.

Don't pile on the guy.

- He's gonna hate me.
- No.

He's never gonna talk to me again.

Oh, my God, he's gonna end up in a lab.

- No.
- He should be in a lab.

- He's a fuckin' freak.
- Hey, hey.

I told you that is enough, Matty.

You one night incel dweeb,

I swear to God, I'll kill you.

Perfect.

None of us are fuckin' safe.

Hey, Matty.

- Matty, where are you going?
- I have to warn Ryan.

So when were you gonna tell me?

- After the campaign.
- Jesus, after the campaign.

I didn't wanna have to force you to lie.

This way, it's plausible deniability.

Oh, come on, give me a break.

Hey, let's not forget,

you were the one who put out a leak

that jeopardized your career and...

Yeah, but at least I
wasn't hiding shit from you.

You could've gone to jail
and destroyed our family.

And you did not tell me.

I didn't tell you, Margot,

that's all I've been trying to do.

I've been trying to talk
to you about the senate run,

about the goddamn press conference,

about the kids, about everything
and you just shut me out.

- I don't...
- Forget it, forget it.

I gotta... I gotta find Matty.

- Sir.
- No, no.

Don't follow me.

Washington State
governor, Daniel Dandon,

is bringing national awareness

to victims of EOD violence.

Our guest today lost her husband

to a brutal attack by
their own adopted daughter.

Mrs Montgomery has a
message for her daughter

she'd like to share.

Allison, I just wanna
talk to you darlin'.

Please, call me.

If you know the whereabouts

or have seen Allison
anywhere since February 27th,

we urge you to call the number along

the bottom of the screen.

Clyde Montgomery was
a good Christian man.

He was generous and
beloved by his community.

I knew it.

Governor Dandon says senseless deaths

like these can be prevented
with deterrent legislation.

What are your thoughts
on this, Mrs Montgomery?

It doesn't feel right.

No, it does not.

If Allie is out there,

she needs to be brought in.

Don't.

Make her stop.

Get your hands off me, Allison.

Make her stop.

Let me go.

Ideas are just electricity.

Get inside her head.

Change her mind.

Oh.

Sister Veronica, are you OK?

- Oh.
- What's happening? Eve!

Sister Veronica, what's going on?

Sister Veronica.

All right five minutes.

Yeah, all right, just wanna
say hello to my mum's friends.

No fuckin' about, Rox. I mean it.

Will you just shut up? It's my birthday.

- You shut up.
- Shut up.

- Shut up.
- Shut up.

What are you even doing here? I
always do the pickups on my own.

Well, clearly, Dad thought
you needed some muscle.

You're not fuckin' muscle.
You're a stupid little girl.

I wish you would die.

- Don't laugh at me.
- Get off.

Don't fuckin' laugh at me.

Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck.

- I'm sorry.
- Fuck! Get off me.

Look, just come in, right,
they'll sort you out.

Happy birthday.

We miss your mum around here.

So, what did the police say?

Uh, burglary gone wrong, apparently.

What does Derrick think?

Who?

Your mum's boyfriend.

She said she was going to tell you to...

- Oh.
- Derrick who?

- Derrick who?
- Derrick Reena.

Christina Reena, if
they ever got married.

Married?

- Why did you have to say that?
- Well, you brought him up.

Don't say the wrong thing.

Yeah, but you didn't
have to say anything.

I'm sorry.

Roxy...

Thank you.

Come on, Rox.

Roxy.

There's ten grand there,
enough to set you up.

- What are you on about?
- Just shut up and listen.

I never wanted you at my wedding.

Mum didn't either.

And then... a week before Bernie says

it doesn't matter what we want...

you have to come.

He wanted you there, Rox.

Out of your mum's house.

Oi, oi.

Don't tell me you never
asked yourself if it was him.

Hi, beautiful.

I never meant for you to
find out like that. I'm...

I'm sorry.

So who gave it to you?

Jos.

Jos?

Wow.

Wow, you had my own daughter
just lie to me like that.

I screwed up, I know, I
really screwed up, but...

I took it 'cause I needed to
know what she was going through.

I couldn't just let her
walk that path on her own.

Oh, stop.

Stop, you took it because you
wanted it, because you want power

and that's all you really want.

Well, I wanna help people.

You just love the image
of yourself helping people.

God. After all these years,
that's what you think of me?

Margot, I don't... I don't know
what I really think of you anymore.

You're like a stranger to me.

Look, I know I seem different.

I... I... I am different.

I didn't realise how much
this thing changed me...

but I've...

I have never felt so in my body before.

You know, so self-sufficient
and... yeah, powerful.

I don't wanna apologise for that.

I want power, I want control and choice

and I wanna be a part of
something that matters,

that changes lives.

I mean...

I can do things now that
I never dare dream about.

Yeah, I don't know why I
don't have all the pieces.

I don't understand how
all this fits together,

but... I do know...

my place in life...

in this world, in...

God, in this marriage...

it's different now.

This is bigger than us.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I
didn't sign up for this.

But we did sign up
for partnership, right?

And that's still here,
we're still partners.

Rob.

I need you.

God, I need you. I need you
especially with this campaign.

I can't do any of it without you.

I know, I know.

Look, I'll stay with you, OK?

I'll stay with you
right through to the end.

But after election, I...

I want a divorce.

Yeah. Yeah.

Close it, close it...

You think guys haven't
done shit to me, too?

To all of us?

But we don't kill people.

That's unhinged, Eve.

Allison, whatever your real name is.

My name was Allison.

Nobody knows my real last name.

My mum... left me at a
Walmart when I was three.

She just walked out and never came back.

So 13 homes and 13 years

and a few of them weren't so bad,

but the good ones, they never wanted me.

Too screwed up, I guess.

I never said the right thing.

I couldn't find the words to tell
people what was happening to me.

Or to make them like me

or to get someone to save me.

So I just stopped speaking.

Almost six years.

I was as good as dead,
on the inside at least,

and then I felt this power in my hands

and a voice told me
it was time to fight,

to save myself.

I know now that voice, she was God.

What I did, I did with her blessing.

So fuck, yeah.

I killed that man and fuck, no.

I am not sorry.

Fuck, yeah.

Come on.

We're gonna judge her now?

Probably every single one of you

had to do something to survive.

Otherwise, you wouldn't be here.

I don't care what she did.

Eve healed me.

She baptised us.

She gave us a new start.

We're all reborn here.

Welcome home, Eve. Or should
we call you Allison now?

Eve.

Come here.

Yeah, I will.

Veronica, should we take these down?

A storm is coming.

I... I saw God.

God in light.

I saw light.

Light.

God in light.

Light in me.

Veronica, let's go inside.

Help! Help!

What's happening?

Her eyes are bleeding,
is it fucking Ebola?

No, it's stigmata.

Oh, God.

God!

Veronica.

Veronica...

Those bloody whores.

Shut up!

I should send the army to crush them.

Show these whores what it
means to be truly fucked.

What the fuck is Miron doing?

What is he doing about these
bloody whores? I don't get it.

Fuck off!

No, Viktor. Don't hurt my poor Vadim.

Come, come...

Leave the stupid dog!

No! No! No!

I should send the army

to teach this Zoia a lesson.

Another lazy slut on the make.

They'll fuck them
over, just wait and see.

Those sluts, what did they expect?

Fuck them all!

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

What did Vadim ever do to you?

What the fuck are you doing?

What did Vadim ever do to you?

What did Vadim ever do to you?

What the fuck?

What the... ?

Come. Come, come, come.

That's my boy.

Hmm...

Hello?

Can I see you in my room, please.

Certainly, Madam.

Shh.

I'll take this.

Come, come. Come with me.

Come.

Take this.

No, no, no. No, no, no. Hey...

No, look at me.

What is your brother's name?

I'll help you.

I promise you I will get
him out, OK? And your family.

His name is Batzorig.

Your family will be fine, OK?

Help me! Solongo killed Viktor.

I tried to stop her

but I was too late!

What you need now is a soldier.

Is that you then? You one
of your dad's soldiers now?

I want to watch you kick
Daniel Dandon's fascist,

fear-mongering, white privileged ass.

Wait, are you asking
me to spy on my mum?

- Back off, man, don't you come at me.
- Get the fuck off him.

Zoia asked me to deliver a message.

She said pick a side.

Don't let me down.

My marriage is fine. Rob is fine.

The army was sent to
confront the rebels.

You just give him hell.

You're a liar and a fraud.

Build that army, make them all yours.

Tunde, come home!

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