All language subtitles for Warrior_S02E07_If You Wait by the River Long Enough….English (CC)

[engine revs]

[dramatic music]

[Father Jun]
Take a good,

hard look at
these three.

They were once
your brothers.

You broke my heart,

but I'm never
gonna let you
embarrass me

or weaken the tong
like this again.

You're the one
embarrassing us.

I'm just trying to
save the money
you're giving away.

I wasn't
giving it away.
He lost it.

[Young Jun]
Bullshit!

We outnumber
the Long Zii
three to one,

yet we're the ones
sitting on our hands?

Who the hell do
you think you are?

I'm your son.

You're the son of
a common whore,

and it's time
I burned you out.

[tense music]

What the fuck?

It's okay.
It doesn't matter.

I've served this
tong my whole life.

If he wants to
burn me out,
he can go ahead.

It won't change
a fucking thing.

Branding us like
goddamn cattle

isn't what makes
us Hop Wei.

Knock yourself out.

[sizzling]

[shuddering]

[groans]

[shaky breathing]

Things have been
turning to shit

ever since you let
this motherfucker
back into our house.

I may have
lost the fight,

but I'm not the
one who bent over
for Mai Ling.

The Long Zii
aren't only taking
our territory.

They're paying
half of what we
pay for opium

because he insists
on importing
it from China.

You disloyal shits!
You swore an
oath to me!

We swore an oath
to the tong.

I am the tong!

We'll have a fresh
supply of opium
by next week.

You all know me.
You all know Young Jun.
We weren't stealing.

Every dollar
is accounted for.

We did what we did
to save the tong,

because if we keep
doing things his way,

the Long Zii and
the Fung Hai will
own us within a year.

Will someone dice
this fucking onion?

Now.

Okay.

You're backing
this piece of shit over
your own father?

No. He's backing me!

-You're getting played.
-Open your eyes.

We're losing
ground by the day.

You know that,
and Young Jun is
the only one

willing to do a damn
thing about it.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

You! You, all of you!

Kill him now!

Where are you going?

What the fuck
are you doing?

We are honoring
your long years
of leadership.

And celebrating
your retirement.

I hope you know
what you're doing.

I hope so too.

Shut up and take
the fucking chair.

[inhales,
exhales deeply]

[dramatic spaghetti
western music]

[blade swishes]

[fire crackling]

[horse whinnies
in distance]

So figure it out.

We don't have
a lot of time.

Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.

Good.

[crickets chirping]

Which one of
them is gonna take
over for Zing?

The top three guys
will fight for power

until only one is left.

That's the Fung
Hai tradition.

All three of them
will probably
end up dead.

Say what you
want about Zing,

but he kept
the Fung Hai
under control.

Zing was
out of control.

We can make
this work for us.

I guess it's
gonna have to.

[dramatic music]

[soft moaning]

[liquid trickling]

What?

I never imagined
I'd be spending
the night

in a Chinese brothel,
of all places.

-You prefer
American brothel?
-[chuckles]

I never imagine
this either.

In China,
my husband
was merchant.

I love him
very much.

He sell his silks
to American
trading company.

He brings me on
trip to America to
make new deals.

Someone kill
him on boat.

Oh, my God.

The men,
they want to take me.

They will rape me
many times,

but the captain,
he protect me.

I become
his concubine.

[dramatic music]

Better to do this
than to be with
all of the men.

They throw
my husband's body
into the sea.

I come here,
and American trading
company say,

"No husband,
no money."

They take
everything I have.

But I was
young and pretty.

I survive.

I'm so sorry.

In China, my husband
have properties.

He teach me to
own land is best,

so I buy here.

So you own
this place?

Other places
outside Chinatown.

You're buying
land here? How?

I have
business partner.

White man.
Use his name.
My money.

We have many.

-200 hectares
of land.
-200--

But something's wrong.

He not strong man.

I worry for trust him.

Well, you can't have
a business partner
you don't trust.

You could use me.

[scoffs]

-You?
-My late husband's
estate.

There are so many
deeds and titles
on the land.

No one would
ever notice,

and maybe down the road,

we could use
some of that land
for the girls.

There are so
many more
we could help.

That bad place
you go...

Crib brothel.

-You took those girls?
-Some of them.

I applied what
pressure I could,

managed to get
the place shut down,

but the other girls
were just moved on
somewhere new.

-Maybe you
help them too.
-I would if I could.

The police are
protecting it.

I can't get in.

[drawer opens]

[papers rustling]

[dramatic music]

You show me where.

[door opens]

[door clicks shut]

I should be
dead already.

It doesn't have
to be that way.

[scoff]

The hell it doesn't.

How long have
you been planning
your little takeover?

I wasn't
planning it at all.

It just happened.

I'm sure that's
what he wants
you to think,

your loyal friend,
Ah Sahm.

-You're wrong about him.
-I guess we'll see.

Well, however
it happened,
you took power.

Now you have
to seal it.

I think you know
what I mean.

No?

Well, just bring
me the knife,
and I'll do it for you.

Consider it
a parting gift.

Yeah. We're not
gonna do that.

If you don't kill me,

you're gonna
look weak.

That's how you
would do it,

but you're not
running things
anymore.

The smarter move is
to keep you around,

use your wisdom
and experience.

Or maybe that's just
you making excuses
to hide your weakness.

I know you
don't respect me.

You never have.

[dramatic music]

But you will.

I want him watched
at all times.

If anything
happens to him,

I'll blame you.

Mm.

[door clicks shut]

Your breakfast
is getting cold.

I had them make you
Eggs Florentine,

just the way
you like them,

with the horseradish
around the edges.

You know, the way
Daddy used to.

I could have them
bring it in here,

-if you prefer.
-I'm not hungry.

Penny...

You've hardly
eaten in days.

It's just a factory.

It's not our lives.

It was freedom.

For both of us.

From him.

Now I'll never be
able to fill any
meaningful order,

not that anyone
would give me one.

God knows I don't have
the money to rebuild,

and Samuel
certainly won't
loan it to me, so--

Why don't you
just sell it?

Take the money
and go.

You could
paint or travel.

What, and prove
him right?

That I wasn't
smart enough

or strong enough
to run a business?

Why the hell would
you need to prove
anything to him?

[dramatic music]

Please.

I just need to be
alone right now.

[inhales]

[sighs shakily]

While acting on
a tip from one
of the locals,

we discovered
the sword in question

-in this Chinaman's
possession--
-[chains clank]

[crowd murmuring]

We also found
a pocket watch
in his room

that belonged to
one of his victims.

Based on that
evidence

and the fact that
this man immediately
attempted

to murder us with
the same sword,

well, we're very
certain we've got
our man.

Understood.

I thank you for
your service,
Sergeant,

and I commend you
on the heroic work

that you and
the Chinatown
Squad are doing

on behalf of
our fine city.

-You are dismissed.
-Thank you, sir.

[crowd murmuring]

Well, that's gonna
leave a mark.

The old man's a real
motherfucker, huh?

In your case,
you know

he actually fucked
your mother, right?

[chuckles]

There you go.

You weren't at
Ah Toy's last night.

Yeah, I wasn't
in the mood.

Still thinking
about Vega?

I'm sorry, man.

The life we chose.

I don't know
about you,

but no one
ever gave me a
fucking choice.

-You okay?
-I don't know, man.

It all just
happened so fast.

What, you thought
one day Father Jun
would just...

make a big announcement
and give you his seat?

I guess I just
wanted him to see me
as a worthy successor.

Fathers and sons,

bosses and lieutenants,

no one ever
just lets go.

-[laughs]
-What?

So what, you getting
all wise on me now?

Hey, I'm the boss's
right hand.

I just figured
I have to say
shit like that.

Look, you belong
in that seat.

That whole molasses
deal with Vega

came together
on your watch.

-You made that happen.
-And I work for you.

It doesn't always
feel that way.

-What?
-Nothing.

[sighs shakily]
Just feeling a little
edgy, you know?

[tense music]

I'm gonna go get
some rest before
the council meeting.

I'm sure that's
gonna be some
kind of shit show.

Maybe.

But it's your
shit show now.

Damn straight.

All rise.

Stand up.

[chains clank]

The accused,
John Chinaman,

also known as
The Swordsman,

also known as "Ching,"

has been found guilty
of first-degree murder

by a jury of
his peers.

In light of
the overwhelming
evidence

presented in
this courtroom

and the particularly
heinous nature
of your crimes,

this court
hereby sentences
you to death.

[crowd murmuring]

[gavel pounds]

Sentence to be
carried out at
San Quentin Prison,

where you will be
taken and hanged
by the neck

until you are dead.

May God have
mercy on your soul.

This court is
now adjourned.

[gavel pounds]

[crowd murmuring]

You fared well,
didn't you, Bill?

I did, yeah.

I heard some
scuttlebutt that
you were somehow

in that chink's
back pocket.

You know me
better than that.

I was just trying
to get close enough
to nail his ass,

-which is
what I did.
-Hmm.

I knew it must've been
something like that.

Hmm.

If you'll excuse me.

Today, as we
celebrate Sergeant
William O'Hara

and his
Chinatown Squad,

let us also remember
the brave men who fell

in the act of
bringing this murderous
fiend to justice.

Officer Sean McLeod,

Officer Paul...

-Donnelly.
-Donnelly.

And Officer
James Gallahue.

May they rest in peace.

And now,
ladies and gentlemen,

I present to you
Sergeant William
O'Hara.

[applause]

Christ.

Sergeant O'Hara
is the man we
charged with finding

this vicious murderer,
and find him he did,

he and his men
risking life and limb

to bring this
monster to justice.

Sergeant O'Hara,
I offer you and
your men...

the gratitude of
an entire city.

[cheers and applause]

But let us make
no mistake.

This was but a shot
across the bow.

Mr. Leary.

You're starting to
become a regular
presence here.

Does the man
ever take a
fucking breath?

It's a big
day for him.

I should think
you'd be happy
as well.

The man we arrested
was responsible
for the deaths

of some of
your friends,
was he not?

You brought
down one chink,

and you want
a fucking parade?

You got 25,000 to go.

These things
take time.

My men don't
have time.

They need to
be working.

Maybe it's time
you reconsidered
your methods.

They're obviously
not working.

You've amassed
a large enough base to
have real influence.

You've already
forced the mayor

to come out in favor
of the working man.

Arson and brute
force will only
get you so far.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

I'm talking about
votes, Mr. Leary.

The mayor needs them,

the president
needs them,
and you've got 'em.

Those are your
votes to give.

[church bell ringing]

I'm no fucking
politician.

[spits]

And the brave,
effective men

like Sergeant O'Hara
are keeping...

That's what the best
ones always say.

God bless you all.

God bless
San Francisco.

[scoffs]

Ah Toy, I don't--
[stammers]

Where is this
coming from?

Too much risk
for you and me.

We had
good business.

Now we separate
before anything
bad happen.

Well, what trust
are you transferring
these titles to?

Not your concern.

Your concern is
sign papers.

I can't do this.
Well, not right now.

I-I have
leveraged positions.

[scoffs]

I've used some of
the land as collateral
on other loans.

Look, you need to
give me more time.

No more time.

[tense music]

Is this--
[stammers]

You know you
can trust me, right?

I know.

Do you know?

Yeah, I'll get on
to this right away.

It'll be done by
the end of the week.

I made you
good profit.

No reason
we don't part
with good terms.

Yes, of course.

[stammers]
We had a good run.

Please feel free
to contact me

if you ever need
anything else, okay?

Thank you.

-[blow lands]
-[grunts]

Kick him in
the head!

[all shouting]

[both grunting]

[blows landing]

[rock music]

[all shouting]

-[both grunting]
-[blow lands]

[both grunting]

[blow lands]

[all shouting]

[blow lands]

Yeah!

[all shouting]

[dramatic music]

[blow lands]

Get him!

Right in your back!

[grunts]

-[blow lands]
-[all shouting]

I wasn't sure
you'd come back.

[distant music playing]

I wasn't sure myself.

I'm not sure about
much these days.

So why did you?

I don't know.

I guess I couldn't
stay away.

[sighs]

My sister.

I've never seen her
so defeated,

and it's my fault.

Well, don't take
all the credit.

You said yourself the
place was not really what
she wanted for a life,

so now she's
free of it.

We all have regrets.

What's done is done.

Do you?

Have regrets?

[swallows, scoffs]

Why do you think I drink?

Well, don't you ever
get tired of it?

All the violence?

Things need doing,

and I'm the guy that
can get them done.

I can't wait
around hoping
someone else will.

You know, it's funny.

Today someone told me
I could maybe have

some political
influence,

what with
the Workingmen
behind me.

Can you see me
shaking hands
down at City Hall?

Well, you can swing
the entire Irish vote.

They're right.

-It gives you real
political capitol.
-[sighs]

It's all dirty
pool down there.

I don't trust those
fuckers as far as
I can throw 'em.

You don't have
to trust them if
you own them.

-You trying
to civilize me?
-Never.

[soft music]

I just don't
wanna see anyone
else get hurt.

Especially you.

What the hell
did I ever do to
deserve you?

[ominous music]

Looks like you
pissed someone off.

Your face.

-Oh.
-Suits you.

Occupational hazard.

What can I do for you?

Young Jun wants
to order a full set
for the tong.

Hatchets and blades.

[inhales, sighs]

This is a lot
of hardware.

Makes me
think Young Jun's
going to war.

No, he just wants
to be ready.

Hmm.

So, Father Jun is out.

I honestly didn't think
you'd pull it off.

Not this fast,
anyway.

I just backed
Young Jun's move.

Maybe, maybe.

And maybe he
needed someone like
you in his corner

to even consider
that move.

Either way,

taking the seat
isn't the same
as keeping it.

He'll keep it.

I'm sorry if that
disappoints you.

No.

No, I know there's
no going back.

Believe me,
Father Jun
knows it too.

He was here
when Chinatown
was nothing.

Just a simple way
station for hungry
Chinese laborers,

and now
it's an entire city
within a city.

And still,

it can change in
the blink of an eye.

Just look what
happened to Zing.

You have something
to do with that?

Me?

Maybe he was an
occupational hazard.

My father
used to say,

"If you wait
by the river
long enough,

the bodies of
your enemies will
come floating by."

No, I think that was
Sun Tzu, actually.

Well, he also
said it. Look.

[groans]

The bulls were
satisfied taking
down Zing

and a handful
of his boys.

They decided the rest
weren't a threat.
They're wrong.

The Fung Hai are
leaderless right now,
but not for long.

Not if Mai Ling steps
in to absorb them.

[dramatic music]

I'll discuss it
with Young Jun.

I'm sure he'll
appreciate it.

I'm sure he will,
too, but I'm telling
you, not him.

-Get me?
-No, I don't.

The only certainty
in a place like this
is uncertainty.

I'm not betting
against the Hop Wei,

but I wouldn't
bet my fortunes
on them, either,

and neither
should you.

The ones who survive
in this chaos

are the ones
who operate
between the lines,

in the shadows.

Be careful, Chao.

We're just talking here.

No, you're just
talking. Again.

Look, I don't know
what you think you
know about me--

I know
you're a survivor,
like me,

and no stranger
to the shadows.

I'm just saying,
one day...

it might pay to
have a friend there.

In the shadows?

Give Young Jun
my best.

I am, as always,
at his service.

And yours.

[chains clattering]

[indistinct chatter]

Look sharp, girls.

We got a customer.

[all whimpering]

And you, missy,

I'm gonna get you
nice and clean.

[crying]

[all screaming
and crying]

[speaks indistinctly]

You're gonna like him.

Bottom pit.

[distant screaming
and crying]

[tense music]

A nice time
for you tonight.

-[screaming]
-Shut up.

[sobbing]

Shut up!

-[blades clashing]
-[grunting]

[blows landing]

[all shouting]

[groans]

[dramatic spaghetti
western music]

[blade swishes]

[all shouting]

The fuck's going
on out there?

-[blade swishing]
-[both shouting]

[both shouting]

-[sword slicing]
-[shouting]

[grunts]

-[blows landing]
-[groaning]

[shouting]

[groaning]

[both shouting]

[gasping]

[panting]

[shouting]

[screaming]

[gasping]

[shouts]

[groans]

[both screaming]

-[groaning]
-Lai!

[tense music]

Just finish him.

[grunting]

[shouts]

[squelching]

[grunts]

[clattering]

[chains rattling]

[rattling]

-Jackson.
-Bill.

I thought you'd
want to see this.

Looks to me like
death by sword.

Jesus.

They just gave us
the key to the
fucking city

for catching
a swordsman,

and now we gotta
deal with this mess.

I understand the fucking
implications, Harrison.

-What you think, Bill?
-I'm still thinking.

Anyone see anything?

Where are the girls?

No one here
but the stiffs.

You think we got
the wrong guy?

Of course not.
Come on.

You've been working here
too long to think

there's only one
Chinaman capable
of this shit.

So another swordsman.

Is that it?

I don't think the press
will see it that way.

Look, Bill.

I can walk out,
and I can pretend
I didn't see a thing.

[chuckles]

And what would
you be wanting for
taking that walk?

Well, you're a big
deal now, Bill.

I figure
your recommendation
for Sergeant

will go a long way.

[sighs]

You've got it.
Go on.

Well, what are
we waiting for?

Let's clean
this mess up.

[silverware clinking]

-Where did
you find it?
-Mm.

Buckley had a woman.

He went to war

and apparently
returned to her a
very different man.

They lasted
a few years,

but in the end,
he left.

She's since
gotten married,
had a few kids,

but she kept
the photograph.

[chuckles]

Took some doing
getting it from her.

You understand what
you're looking at there?

I do.

So you know
what it's worth.

[dramatic music]

[footsteps
approaching]

[slurping]

[speaking Cantonese]

[horse braying]

Mr. Merriweather.

-Mrs. Blake.
-Your secretary told me
where I could find you.

I was sorry to hear
about your factory.

It seems none
of us is safe.

I know circumstances
have changed a bit,

but I was wondering,
the deal you proposed,

is it still on
the table?

Forgive me, Father.

"Bless me, Father."

Bless me, Father,
for I have sinned.

It's been--
[grunts]

Tell the truth,
I've never been
to confession.

Now, how can
that be?

I was raised
Methodist.

Lost sheep stray
here all the time.

What burdens have you
brought us, my son?

I've-I've been, um...

Incautious in how
I've used money

others trusted
me to invest.

Go on.

Well, I have a partner
about to leave me
badly exposed,

and well,
if that happens,
I'll be ruined.

I was told
that you...

You could be of
some help in these
kinds of situations.

Indeed, I can,

as an emissary
of the Lord.

S--

So what do I do?

You make an offering.

That means cash.

[sniffs]

[coins clinking]

[fingers squeaking]

[whispering] God.

[spaghetti
western music]

[horse braying]

-[horse braying]
-Whoa!

Ah Toy,
you made it.

I was starting
to get worried.

Long trip.

Many girls.

Clean them up.
Let them rest.

-More come tomorrow.
-My God.

How did you do it?

You have room, yes?

You're a
remarkable woman.
You know that?

[speaking Cantonese]
You are all safe here.

You will stay here
with this kind white woman.

You can trust her.

She will teach you to farm.

They all came
from places like you.

They survived and you will too.

[indistinct chatter]

You're all welcome here.

Come, let's eat.

Come.

[speaking Cantonese]

[dramatic music]

Nellie.

[imperceptible]

Lai, wait.

You're staying, too.

No more killing.

You can build
a life here.

Better one.

Lai, get down.

Come on.

I'm not asking.

[Lai gasps]

If you stay with me,
you start seeing
Johns tonight.

You want to be a whore?
Is that what you want?

[grunts]

[screams]

-[blow lands]
-[grunts]

[crying]

-[shushes]
-[crying]

[shushes]

[crying]

[horse braying]

[horse whinnying]

[crying]

[breathing heavily]

I know better
than most

nothing can make
up for the loss
of a loved one,

but, uh, I hope
it's some small
consolation

that I could bring
this back to you.

I couldn't believe it
when Officer O'Hara

said he'd found it
on that Chinaman.

It was quite
a lucky break.

I had no idea
it was even missing.

I've barely stepped
foot in Victor's study
since that night.

I understand.

It's enough
of a violation

that one of
those animals
was in our home.

I told Officer O'Hara
as much last week,

but knowing that
they had something so
personal of Victor's,

something I had
given him for
our anniversary--

I'm-I'm sorry,
ma'am. You--

You told
Officer O'Hara?

Yes.

I'm confused.

He came to see you?

Last week, you say?

Well, yes, he--
He said there'd been

a possible break
in the case.

He asked if he could
have a look around.

[dramatic music]

[watch ticking]

[distant banging]

[fire hissing]

[clears throat]

[water splashing]

We're closing up.

I-I don't
want any meat.

Well, you've come
to the wrong place.

[stammers] Uh...

Father Herlihy
sent me.

[clanging]

And how is the good
Father these days?

[clears throat]

He sends, uh,
his best.

Well, any friend
of the Father's is
a friend of ours.

[both moaning]

I guess
you're not angry
at me anymore.

[grunts]

I am.

[both breathing
heavily]

-Mai Ling--
-[shushes]

[both breathing
heavily]

No one can do
what I can do,

for this tong,

or for you.

[breathing heavily]

What are you doing?

-Let go.
-Mai Ling.

Let go.

[both breathing heavily]

[groans]

Trust me...

Or don't.

Choose, right now.

[gasping]

[rasping]

[gasping]

You'll see.

Prosperity will set
all things right.

Of course, there
will be some pain
in the beginning.

We'll have to pinch
some pennies,

but it's time we put
our own men back
to work again.

And how exactly
are we supposed
to pay the salaries

that those men
will be asking for?

I'm sure you'll
manage it, Lymon.

Surely even you can see
the value of employing
your fellow Americans.

You live in
a political fantasy.

I live in the reality
of numbers.

This country's been
teetering ever since
the panic of '73,

and now just as we
start seeing light at
the end of the tunnel,

you want to
turn it off.

A bit dramatic,
don't you think?

The difference
in payroll won't
break you.

We all know you
can afford it, Lymon.

-[laughter]
-Listen to you go on

as if you don't
already know your
own wife's company

is going to be
forging steel for
my buildings.

I'm sorry.
What did you say?

-Using Chinese labor.
-He's right.

[chuckles]
I recon the economics
are a bit different

when you share
a bed with the Mayor.

[laughter]

Don't be ridiculous.

There will be
no favors.

Everyone will be held
to the same standard.

I don't care which
side of your mouth
you're using

out there on
the street,

making political
promises to the
Workingmen and such,

but in here,

let's all understand
each other.

Chinese labor is the
only thing that keeps
this city afloat,

and any mayor who
doesn't grasp that is
gonna be out of a job.

Well, Lymon,

as always,
I appreciate
your counsel.

Misguided though
it may be.

If you think
I'm misguided,
Samuel,

go home
and seek counsel
from your wife.

[laughter]

Perhaps she
should be the one
running the city.

[laughter]

[indistinct chatter]

Another one, sir?

[glass thuds]

[dramatic music]

That's as
far as I go.

You think you'll
ever walk me all
the way home?

You can't take
the whole world on
at once, Sophie.

Really?
Coming from you?

[rain pattering]

I'll see you
when I see you.

[dramatic music]

[exhales]

Oh, God.

Well...

[clock ticking]

Say something.

Get out.

No.

We should talk
about this.

Pack your things,
and get out of
my house.

Now!

You mean get
out of his house,
don't you?

-[breathing heavily]
-[door closes]

-And there she is.
-Samuel.

You surprised me.

Not as much as
you surprised me.

[sighs] What?

Did you really think
I wouldn't find out

about your little deal
with Merriweather?

I can't do
this right now.

He and his friends
had a good laugh

telling me
all about it.

You pulled
your orders.

I had to make
another deal to
save my company.

I've been living
on a knife's edge

for the past
six months,

and all you care
about is a company

that should have died
with your father.

You're drunk.

I'm going to bed.

You can sleep it
off down here.

You have no idea
what you're doing.

You're gonna piss
away my career
and our future

over a second-rate
foundry just to prove
some damn point?

What are you
talking about?

Crestwood offers
a direct line to
the presidency.

He could send me
right into the
governorship,

-and from there,
who knows?
-Governor?

-You never told me
anything about this.
-Why should I?

When you spend
your every
waking moment

-trying to
undermine me?
-Samuel, listen--

If it weren't for me,
you and your sisters

would be begging
in the streets.

So you're gonna
call off your deal
with Merriweather

and sell him
the damn company.

At a loss,
if you have to.

I'd be playing
right into his hands.

That's exactly
what he wants.

That's exactly
what I want!

I'm through indulging
this misguided
fantasy of yours!

Then divorce me!

[laughing]

What?

Divorce me.

It'll solve both
our problems.

Penny, dear...

-[blow lands]
-[screams]

Oh, God,
I'm sorry. Uh, I--

-[whimpering]
-I'm drunk.

-[blow lands]
-[groans]

[both groaning]

Penny! Christ!

-Why are you
doing this to me?
-Get off me!

-[screams]
-Why, goddamn it?

Get off me!

[screams]
Jesus Christ!

-[grunts]
-[screams]

-[blow lands]
-[groaning]

[coughing]

[gasping]

[groaning]

[dramatic music]

[footsteps approaching]

-Get off,
you bastard!
-[screaming]

Sophie! Sophie!

-[Blake] Get off me!
-[screams]

[Penelope]
Oh, my God!

-[Blake
breathing heavily]
-Sophie!

-No!
-Sophie!

[crying]

[both grunting]

[Blake] No.

Why are you doing
this to me, Penny?

[gagging]

Why in God's name
are you making me
do this, Penny?

Why are you
doing this?

[breathing heavily]

Why are you
doing this?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

[clang]

[shallow breathing]

[clattering]

[breathing rapidly]

[crying]

[breathing rapidly]

[tense music]

♪ Get off of
the track, track ♪

[rapping in Chinese]

[singing in Chinese]

[rapping in Chinese]

[engine revs]