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Yes, but who is the king of spices?

Along the way, there's a new chef in town.

PREVIOUSLY IN THE SERIES

Someone under house arrest lives in Colin's room.

Find a job. Today.

And yet Janelle returned from Bali or from where.

Two people under one roof want to fit into society.

Trish has been pissed off ever since how she was denied a loan.

And she has something else going on.

Probably in this club of hers.

Let's go! Faster!

Ashley never told Sean.

Does he already know where I am?

I keep hoping he comes And he will understand that I did not leave him.

- Come on in. - OK.

Handbag in the basket.

- Further. - Here.

Yes, over here.

How much patience does he have left?

Where is my son, Ash?

Let him be silent but inside everything was shrinking.

He does not press for pity, but the moment will come, he will say,

and where to look for strength to explain that Sean doesn't need it?

Ash, bring my son here.

His son is my son boys don't cry.

But the look of it from this day will be gloomy

because he will understand: monsters don't live under the bed.

They grab everyone in a row, at random, and Sean will see real monsters,

I won't fool him.

I'm in the belly of a whale.

What, I don't mean anything to you?

Fuck this jerk! I would run away, not to see

exhale for a while.

But I'm not one of those who will betray a wolf stuck in a trap.

Well today you judge yourself not so strict.

My son is growing up my husband is turning into a myth,

And how many more such days, how many? Tears are still useless.

What have I become? Another inconsolable chick?

I would like a sign from above so that hope does not cease.

I'm blind, I can't find there's a needle in this pile of shit.

And time goes by The clock here is ticking very loudly.

And it's already late.

Your mother!

Ash!

Hey!

BLIND SPOT

SERIES 5 "ON THE PARISH"

"NO ONE CONSIDERS ME FOR A PERSON, BUT I JUST WANT TO GET TO MECCA."

Crap!

- James, hi. Yes, you kind of said

What do you know about boats? I booked you in for an interview at the port.

I'll pick you up.

Come out in half an hour.

What?

Ash.

Let's get some psychedelics.

I have a lot of problems.

I didn't go to meet Miles

and thinking, It's better not to open this door yet.

Nah, nah, Thrash, that's the trouble.

We need to open this door wide open. Are you cutting?

You open it and enter the room.

Then you take a step back, look and like this: "Yomana!

What the hell is all this?"

Well, you ruin everything.

Why are you always so naked?

Take it easy on her today. Girlfriend is hard.

What's hard? Allergic to cotton?

- Protest against denim? - Why are you always clinging to that,

what do i wear?

I cling to what you don't wear.

Wearing pants in the house is stupid, okay?

I am a free woman. And I want home too

feel free.

What kind of woman are you at work? - Expensive.

Listen,

I'm not wearing this for anyone else.

It's just more comfortable for me, the body breathes.

- You always have everything on display. - Are you afraid to show at least something.

- Quiet! - She's always talking nonsense!

Trish!

Listen, a hundred pounds of mushrooms will come to you.

My friend Maria arranges group trips.

I promise you take a look at life completely on the other side.

Open your chakras. So?

Wipe your nose of pain.

You will sweep away everything that gnaws at you.

There are tensions - indulge in all serious.

- Okay, okay, okay. - I'm serious.

Stop.

Are you going mushrooms?

Good morning, Sunshine.

Well, it's not just mushrooms.

But, like, that's the point, yeah.

Yes. Here, here's what I need.

Load not to be loaded.

Make it out of a sad sucker cool whore.

Let go of yourself to love yourself.

Your generation is a tin.

This is a metaphor.

Okay, in short.

Everything will be normal.

I'll write to Maria, she probably doesn't mind.

Yes! Thanks Janelle.

Jackie, come with me.

I need your positive vibe.

James mother. I'm like, in boats.

Something comfortable

but "look, I understand boats."

Yes, everything is fine. You didn't get high on two heavyweights, did you?

No, you're an experienced stoner.

Damn, what's written here?

I need eye drops.

So, come to your senses.

Get out.

Now I'm for you!

You are fine.

Don't talk to yourself. No need. All.

Tryndets you are strange.

- Switch off and sit down. - Understood.

Crap.

Fine...

It wasn't very difficult.

And then I don't know.

Nothing so ensemble.

Khaki shorts - marine jeans.

Are you nervous?

Did you turn off my monitor? Completely turned off?

Yes Earl.

You have until five. I turned it off in the morning.

And buckle up, motherfucker.

You're not supposed to fight...

If you want, go on foot.

Is yours...

Your mother!

Dubak, as in Ashley's soul.

You know, Trish, anything can happen here.

Have you brought your evening swimsuit?

Nah, no one will swim in such a cold.

Does that mean you have it?

In short, friends today this garbage will not be. Clear?

Beaches are for to meditate at the sunset,

wrapped in a warm jacket. - Damn, this is awesome.

The day is gloomy though.

But it's the perfect place to eat mushrooms.

Nope. "Dose of Clarity".

Ah, here's Maria. Try not to embarrass me.

Yes Yes. Yes.

Understood. Yes. OK. OK.

- Hello, I... - Yes, yes, I understand.

Understood. Yes. Yes.

- I'm two... - Clear.

Ah, yes, yes.

Yes.

Yes. Yes.

Yes.

Well, yes.

Nope. OK.

OK.

OK, bye.

Good afternoon. Are you at three o'clock?

I'm at two o'clock.

Everything has moved. We only have two HRs,

and they don't make it. The third - the wife of the head of the port -

bitten by bees when she went to check the honeycomb.

Roy was vehemently opposed.

So I'm at three o'clock now?

Yes. Have a seat. I will call you.

Is there a stop here?

I really need to be home by five.

Yes, very close to us.

- Understood. - Here.

Sit down.

Hear my voice.

Fine.

Forget everything.

Relax your jaw.

Fine.

Hello. Port of Auckland.

How can I help?

Sorry.

SEA KNOTTS

Fastening knot.

- Earl? - Yes.

- The manager is waiting for you. - Thank you. Thank you.

Enough.

I don't fancy it?

It was at night, in the summer.

- In summer... - Wet.

I went for juice to look for answers.

Yes.

This is what covers it.

Well, let's get started.

Thank you,

who came here

and that paid "Venmo", not Paypal.

And that they decided to go in search of clarity

which is what you need.

If you are here...

...means something is oppressing you. - Yes.

You need answers.

Dispelling the fog in the mirror is not easy,

even harder to meet face to face with what we will see later.

A dose of clarity will do it all

if you ask.

She will let you see more and more clearly

and then you decide what to do.

So first let's introduce ourselves

and express our intentions.

Let's give permission to each other be vulnerable.

Hello. I am Amy.

My intention...

Sorry...

My intention is

find strength and clarity in yourself, which are needed

to leave a guy

which has long mocks me

verbally and emotionally.

Opachki.

Clear. Clear.

I'm Jackie

and I love to draw.

You are great at drawing. She draws awesome.

Adore.

But it's weird to share

because social networks for promotion,

not for self-expression.

Like my boobs get a bunch of likes understand, right?

But drawings?

This is empty.

And I can't understand how can I combine drawing

with everything else.

So... here.

Damn, girls. OK.

I'm Trish.

AND...

...I'm angry because I'm angry.

I'm, like, a good person.

Right? AND...

I think it's because that I live in an environment

where I don't influence anything.

Work is normal but it infuriates that there is a duck,

which tells me when to work.

Ashe.

Ashe.

I am Janelle.

My intention is

find a way put down roots in this city again.

It seems to me that the house which I remember is just a concept,

and I can't find it.

And I need to become

new old me

in this old

new place.

It's clear.

Fine.

Fine.

Come on, Ashley. Even you have feelings sometimes.

Enough, Trish.

I'm helping to pass the permission. That's what she said.

I...

... wake up in the morning

every day,

and sometimes it seems that we are in our bedroom.

He snores. And it makes me feel warm.

But then I feel the couch chill which we bought together

I look at the room where I am a stranger,

and I remember that my life was taken from me.

I was left alone with our son,

but sometimes, just for a couple of seconds, I manage to forget about it.

And that's enough, to stretch a little more.

I didn't go to Miles today

because he keeps asking bring your son.

And Sean doesn't know his dad is in jail

he doesn't have to deal with this pain. And now I have to give it to him.

She will become a reality.

And I won't have those seconds anymore when i forget

and I need them!

And I'm starting to think...

...what if it breaks us?

All three, in different ways.

AND...

...I'm here because I want to know how to steer this ship,

so that no one falls overboard.

And I wish I could handle myself

but now I really need it!

And I don't have...

I have no...

I...

I am Ashley.

OK.

And now the drugs.

Therefore, pelicans must be driven away from the steering wheel.

We cleaned everything from feathers for three weeks.

- Earl! - Yes?

So do you really like boats?

What? Yes.

Yes. But when I spoke to James about it

i meant gondola

on Lake Merritt. But...

...romance can also be found in tow.

I'm not talking about relationships.

I just adapt easily.

That is, that every day plow for 14 hours,

waking up in utter shit,

will you find romance? We have such a job.

Nothing to do with a gondola

except speed and songs, but they sing terribly.

I know a lot of knots.

And as a child I swam

and was an instructor at Lake Merritt.

I know how to fly Sunfish, JW-15

these little ones, "El Toros",

catamatans... - Yes, dear.

We're hauling barges around here.

Do you know what a barge is?

I know that Gaston about her size.

How nice.

Do you have children?

No. Have no children.

Then it's not very nice.

In general, listen.

We hire a lot of ex-cons. We have a program.

We often work with James,

but it is impossible that this ship leaked, pardon the pun.

And I need some guarantee

that you will follow the rules and more importantly, you won't be late

because if the tug is gone, he will not return.

- There are no problems with the rules, but... - And one more thing.

This job requires physical strength.

I'm sorry, but you look a little... flimsy.

Think you can handle it?

- What was it? - Ferry at 4:30.

Now four.

Half past five.

Not 4:03?

No. These hours are long behind.

I have to go.

- It's James. Speak up. - Bitch, James!

Don't be late, don't be late don't be late, don't be late.

Seems,

I'm already stronger.

Ready? Be sure to drink three liters of water.

Since you all haven't eaten for six hours, the liquid will vomit you.

Clear?

Janelle!

Damn it. Sory, sory.

You weren't supposed to eat. I was about to say.

Your mother.

Come on, James.

Answer the call!

- It's James. Speak up. - James! Crap!

Crap! Late! Bitch!

OK. OK.

OK.

Everything will be fine.

For what?!

I was taken to the races.

I'm smoky, like all the Jamaicans in unison, but put on it with the device.

It's like Baghdad in two thousand two, wherever you go - a bummer.

Come on, move!

Bitch-ah!

Bend over!

No! No!

Then Johnny Africa would break down. But I'm okay, I overclocked.

Fast as Mad Max in the desert. Record after record

now slowed down.

Your face asks for a hashtag. What?

Yes, your face is asking for a hashtag!

Crap! Crap!

- How are you, bro? - Norm, bro.

Like this! Yes!

You've gone down the drain.

Ma'am, wait. Open suitcase.

Boarding for a flight to Bali.

Follow the leaves to the gate.

Boarding for a flight to Bali.

Follow the leaves...

What is it, Trish?

What... What the fuck?

I don't want to be a hashtag!

I don't want to bend my back like a rower in a galley!

Fuck it all. I'll run to the end of the world.

I'll reach the time like a fucking comet.

I don't belong in jail I will go crazy from their endless prohibitions.

Okay, probably live with a lucky ticket.

And I'm dragging my cross around the city.

If I bring I'll live until dawn. Run!

- Mother! - What?

No!

- Shawn! - Miles?

- Let's go! - Dad!

Let's!

- Shawn! - Dad!

- Shawn! - No, no, no, Sean!

No no no!

Love is a crime. So, fuck the law.

No matter where you go, they sting from all sides.

I hear the beat of the heart of all blacks, for whom they came, as for me.

The sun is getting dark eyes covered with a bloody veil.

And panic, panic, panic, panic.

Earl, don't freak out.

Earl is on edge.

Earl was late there where everyone else did.

Get home until these creatures eat you up.

Run! I'm chasing.

They do not know. Sweat pours down but maybe I can.

Lactic acid burns from the inside

space and time today my enemies.

Nobody thinks I'm human but I just want to get to Mecca.

Crap...

What the heck...

My God...

Well...

It was strange.

Baby...

Ugh.

your eyelashes.

Peeled off?

Get up.

Janelle, what's wrong with your pigtails?

Your mother.

You stink of vomit.

Damn, you don't have a tower at all.

Let's go.

Your mother...

- Hello. - Strange situation.

It's Kim, you escaped from my office.

James gave me your number.

I do a lot of interviews

but it was horrible.

But... James told me about five o'clock

and that explains why you ran away

so probably you are still punctual.

Let's try and let's see what happens, okay?

Thank you?..

You know what?

Well, fuck him.

Your mother, yes!

No, what are you, this is the Pacific Ocean.

- It's cold as hell. - We're going to swim.

- No! - It's unavoidable. Let's.

Forward.