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Previously on Republic of Doyle...

[Punch.]

Clarke:
Jake Doyle threatened to kill me

Jake:
No!

Hood:
Drop the knife.

Jake is looking to talk to
his daughter.

We don't need to do this.

We're doing it.

We're missing twenty
thousand dollars.

How is that possible?

Jake:
Who's buddy?

Curtis: - Blake Brogan.

The man you want me to betray
is far more dangerous than you.

I didn't kill Clarke.

Are you sure about that?

We've been through this
a thousand times.

I showed up. He popped out.
He had

all these stab
wounds all over him.

You were holding the knife
that he was stabbed with.

Stop talking.

Clarke told the whole world
at a press conference

yesterday that you
were gonna kill him.

And that he was gonna press charges
against Leslie for assault.

And he just happens to
end up dead? Look.

This will all be over if you
just tell the truth.

I am telling you the truth.

Leslie Bennett is not gonna bail
you out this time, old friend.

For some reason, nobody
knows where she is.

Alright, look.

I'm gonna want a moment,
alone with my client, please.

His blood is all over you.
You were

holding the weapon.
You have a motive.

Walter: I want a moment
alone with my client.

Now!

This is murder, Jake.

Murder. Okay?

Your charm and jokes are not
gonna get you outta this one.

I've been doing this all night.

Send Jake down to
Her Majesty's Pen.

I'm sure him and his lawyer
will be very comfortable there.

What the hell?

Brogan: Don't be
stupid, gentlemen.

Harley: We need dynamite or
something to blow this door.

Brogan:
Plan B, then?

Grayson: Hey! This is a police vehicle.
We will fire!

[Bang. Bang. Bang.]

Harley:
Thant was dumb!

Do it again
and you're a dead cop!

This is Officer Grayson.

We are requesting immediate
backup on Forest Road.

We have two suspects.

Gas! Gas!

What the hell?

Roll down your windows. Throw
out your weapons, please.

Do it. Or you will burn.

Very good. Now, slowly, step out
of the van and show me your hands.

Keys please.

Down on your knees, gentlemen.

[Buzz.]
[Buzz.]

Uncuff yourself.

Jake:
Okay.

Okay.

C'mon!

[Explosion.]

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Des: They think
Jake killed Clarke.

That doesn't make any sense.

No. It doesn't. Don't
worry, honey.

We'll get to the bottom of it.

We have everything narrowed down to
this guy right here-- Blake Brogan.

You know, the reason I couldn't
find anything on him...

He spent some time overseas.
Hong Kong. UAE. Monaco.

What was he doing there?

I don't know. It just says
independent contractor.

Demolitions Specialist.

Please tell me you made a
deposit at the bank today.

No. Why?

The safe's empty, Des.

Sloan.

I guess so.

What are we gonna do?

I don't know.

Just let's keep this between
us for now, okay?

Hood: Listen, I hate
Jake as much as anyone.

But I'm telling you--

- You don't think he killed Clarke
or arranged a jailbreak like this.

No.
I don't.

For the record, I don't
hate Jake Doyle. At all.

What did you see?

I think I saw-- I saw
them drag Jake away.

- But I gotta say, Boss--
- What?

It looked like he was taken
against his will.

Okay. Get cleaned up.

Find Jake Doyle.

Get his family in here now.

On it.

Luke: Jake Doyle
killed the ex-mayor.

What kind of a family are
you running with?

He didn't do it. I know him.

Whatever. It's all good.
We're gonna be filthy rich.

And you'll never have to
see him again.

- So we understand the plan.
- My plan? Yes, I do. We

bring in the money, we set up
a camera inside his office.

You plant the camera directly
in front of the safe.

We steal the cash.
Next stop, Mexico.

Let's go.

Brogan:
Hi.

I have to say, Jake.
You were not

supposed to show up
when I killed Clarke.

Kinda messed up my plans, pal.

You killed him.

Yeah, he was running his mouth.

Reopening all these nasty
accusations about kickbacks.

I mean, can you believe he
called a press conference?

And then he tried to shake
me down for money.

You offered Clarke cash for the
contract for the airport terminal.

But obviously,
Elsa paid him more.

Smart guy, Jake.

Too bad Clarke wasn't.
So he had to go.

You should be thanking me.

Did you drug me?

Just to keep it
interesting, Jake.

Alright, what do you
want from me?

A lot, Jake.

You are an integral part
to this plan.

That's why I busted you out
of police custody.

Well, if it's okay with
you, I appreciate

it, but I'd rather
go back to prison.

Because there's less
psychopaths there.

Funny. Funny guy, Jake.

If you only knew what our
plans really were.

It might make you take all
this a little more seriously.

Listen--

Brogan.

Whatever.

You're insane.

And obviously, you're
about to implode.

And don't take this
personally--

but I'd like to be
as far away from

you as possible
when that happens.

So if you don't mind letting me
go, that would be great. Thanks.

Arrgh!

Was that really necessary?

The violence only teaches
you one thing.

The person you're
fighting is yourself.

Alright. Harley.

Nice to see you again.

I see you got yourself
a new boss.

You always were attracted
to the real winners.

He's not my boss, Jake.

Brogan is the teacher.

And together we're gonna
do great things.

The teacher.

Why do I get the
feeling you fellas are

gonna hand me a pamphlet
any minute now?

Brogan:
Jake, please.

Don't start to get insulting.

Or I'm gonna have to hurt you again.
And I don't wanna do that, pal.

It'll be easier if you joined with us.
Our mission's perfect.

Teacher, mission, join with us.

Brogan: The police
have a large amount of

my explosives in their custody.
And

I need you to get
them back for me.

Sounds like fun, huh?

Jake: Please don't take
this as insulting.

I think you're a
little too unstable

to handle that kind
of fire power.

You might change
your mind about that.

No, I won't.

Then I'll tell you about
your girlfriend.

Leslie.

When was the last time
you heard form her?

What did you say?

If you don't do everything
that I tell you to do--

you'll never hear
from Leslie again.

Well now.

All of a sudden.

Where is she? What
did you do to her?

I'll tell you. But first,
go get the explosives.

Then, I'll give you Leslie Bennet.
Simple.

Harley: The explosives are being
moved to a disposal facility.

I'll text you the time and location.
Call us when you have them.

And Jake, keep your head down.

The cops are kind of
on the lookout for you.

And if you get caught, I'm
gonna have to cut my losses.

I'm gonna kill you.

Let's hope for Leslie Bennet's
sake, you're not that stupid.

Harley will drop you somewhere
away from here.

And, uh... hey...

good luck. You're gonna need
it to save Leslie's life.

Bye now.

Anything?

No.

All I know is that he escaped.
And

they're looking for
him everywhere.

And I can't find Sloan.
Any luck?

Not yet. I even sent a squad car out
looking for her. She's vanished.

Whoever has Jake
might have her too.

Possibly, yeah.

Constable. You realize
you being here is the

very definition of a
conflict of interests.

Honestly, Inspector. I found out
about all this long after you did.

We'll talk about that later.

Any of you heard form Jake?

We know that Jake had
nothing to do with this.

Apologies, Rose.

But that was not my question.

He hasn't make contact.

I swear.

Mal: None of us has
heard from him.

Which, as his father,
makes me very uneasy.

It's making the rest of us
uneasy too.

If any of you hear from him,
please let me know.

Right away.

[Ring.]

I'm sorry that's J--
My girlfriend. Just a sec.

Hey baby.

What's up?

Jake:
What?

Des. Listen to me.
This is very important.

I love you too, baby.

You're so hot when
you're in that shower.

I really hope you're talking
to me like this because--

you're in front of the cops. And
not because you've lost your mind.

That's right, baby. Yeah.

Whatever, Des. Listen.

Grab Dad. I'm gonna
text you an address.

Take the surveillance
van to pick me up.

Do you understand?

Oh, I love you too.

Alright. Remember
what I said.

I'll be in touch.

Obviously, I don't have another
girlfriend, besides you.

- Which we've made public--
- Is Jake okay?

Where is he?

He wants us to meet him.

Tinny. We have to help Jake.
If you have any hesitation--

you need to
follow through on it.

No one will judge you. Not
Jake, me, or any of us.

He's right, honey.

Go. Find him.

Jake: Someone tell me
they know where Sloan is.

No one can find her.

If Brogan hurt her.

No. He'd have no reason to.
He only needs Leslie.

Let's sort one mess out
at a time, okay?

You escaped from police
custody. What's going on?

Brogan.

He's got Leslie held
captive. And he killed Clarke.

He's gonna do the exact
same thing to her

if we don't break into
the Police Disposal

Facility and steal a
load of explosives.

What does he want with
the explosives?

God only knows.

I'm pretty sure he
knows how to use them.

He was a demolition expert
overseas. Jake, he is dangerous.

Des. I need you to find out
where they're keeping Leslie.

Right.

They?

Harley's working for
Brogan now.

It's pretty obvious
what we gotta do.

Right.

What?

Steal from the cops.

That must be the shipment.

Barbed wire fence.

Reinforced gate.
And four guards.

Armed.

This is not gonna be easy.

It's way more men than
I was anticipating.

Look.

Dad, I'm already wanted
by the cops.

I got no idea how I'm gonna
get out of this mess.

So why don't I just go do this
by myself, alright?

One of us, you, will
have to climb the gate.

While one of us, me,
runs a little interference.

Look. As much as I'd like to go scale
a barbed wire fence right now.

I don't think we
got enough time.

You have a better plan?

Other than walking over there
and asking them for it?

That's a--

That's a pretty good idea.
It's nice. It's simple.

You can't be serious.

Get out of the car.

And make a break for it as
something opens up.

Opens up?

Ge out of the car.

We've been cleaned out.

[Tires screech.]

Hey guys. My
name's Jake Doyle.

I'm wanted for murder.

Who wants to be a hero?

The bank tracked the
account to this guy.

It's Luke Jacobs.

The idiot didn't even us
a dummy name.

Anyway. He stole
all our money.

And he left a trail
like a caterpillar.

Luckily, the bank
recognizes it's fraud.

And I think the money's
gonna be insured.

What happened?

Brogan has Leslie held hostage.

Oh my God!

Yeah. So we gotta find her.

So, I tracked down the three
current listings that

Brogan has access to through his
business corporation, right?

So there's a parking garage.
There's a restaurant. And--

Rose:
The airport expansion.

You think he's
holding her there?

No, it's unlikely.

Because now all work is on hold

while they sort through the
scandal between Elsa and Clarke.

- What else?
- Well, Brogan has some residential

property but I looked into
him and found nothing.

Elsa's our link to Brogan.

Maybe we should go talk to her.
See if she can give us anything.

I'm having a lot of trouble
tracking Elsa right now.

She's not at home.
And even if she was,

there's no way she's
gonna talk to us.

What are you getting at?

I know Tinny's walking
a fine line right now.

But we could really use
her help on this one.

Call her.

Jake?

Yeah. You got the explosives?

No.

And next time, tell
me the full plan

before you pull
something like that.

Look, I gotta lose this car and get
another one. So, hurry up.

Hurry up?

Just get in there.

And get the
explosives, alright?

Good. Now, getting outta here.

[Ring.]

Yeah.

You have the dynamite.

I'm impressed.

How do you know that?

I know a lot of things, Jake.

Just bring me the explosives.

I will.

I got-- a gazillian angry
security guards all over me.

As soon as I get rid of them,
the explosives are all yours.

Well, you know what's at stake.
So I'll

be very careful with
your next move.

Tell you what. Just text me your
address and I'll bring it to you.

That's a nice try.
Just get it done. And

I'll be in touch with
what happens next.

I'm sure Leslie's very curious
about what's to come.

Des. Shut up. Listen. I need
you to hack into my phone

and track the last number that
just called me. Got it? Bye.

Yes b'y.

This has gotta be the easiest
car that I ever stole.

I could swear I told someone
to send you home.

Why?

Tinny.

You're a good cop.
Everybody knows that.

But your family's involved in
this. Your uncle.

You can't be impartial.

It's impossible.

I realize that.
But hear me out?

What?

I know everyone here
thinks Jake is guilty and

I'm not gonna try to
convince you otherwise.

But I'd be remiss if I didn't
mention something.

Elsa Tessier admitted to bribing
Clarke to get the airport contract.

We already know this,
Constable.

I know. But--

she mentioned in her
statement to us,

that there was someone
else involved--

who she was selling
the explosives to.

But she didn't reveal the name.

I think we need to dig further.

It wouldn't hurt to
bring her in.

Talk to her. She's staying at
her summer home.

In Salmonier Line.

Okay. Bring her in.

Mal:
Let's go.

That's quite the arsenal.

Are we really gonna hand them
over to this madman?

I don't know. But
Brogan's watching us.

He knows we've
got the dynamite. Okay?

I've gotta convince him
I'm gonna do whatever

he wants long enough
to find Leslie.

[Ring.]

Des. What do you got?

I tracked the phone. And I'm
pretty sure I got a location.

Where?

The phone that Brogan called you
from is somewhere near Elsa's house.

Rose: Also, we checked the
deed to Elsa's property.

Turns out she sold it to a
numbered company three months ago.

Guess who the sole
shareholder of the company is?

Brogan bought Elsa's house.

She must have needed the cash.

That's gotta be where he's
keeping Leslie.

[Car revs.]

Easy.

We're not carrying groceries
back there.

[Tires squeal.]

No Leslie.

Jake:
I was here before.

The concrete floor.
The hook on the light.

- Brogan's chair.
- What are you talking about?

He was holding me here. I'm telling you.
I mean, I was drugged, but--

I dunno, Dad. I feel like I'm
losing my mind here.

Brogan:
Jake! Out here!

Jake.

Well done.

You're resourceful.
I'll give you that.

Malachy.

They're in the trunk.
They've got 'em.

See, I knew you were the right
guy for the job, pal.

Where is she?

Leslie? She's close.

She doesn't have much
time left, Jake.

Now remember exactly
what I say or

you'll never see
Leslie alive again.

Okay. You want me to blow up
hundreds of people.

Harley:
Relax, Jake.

Listen to the teacher.
He has a vision.

Mal:
This is crazy.

You can't expect us to go
along with this.

[Buzz.]

Arrgh!

Brogan:
Gentlemen.

Gentlemen! Please.

Take comfort in the fact

that what you are doing will
liberate the minds of many.

Yes. I know you worry
about Leslie.

[Buzz.]
Arrgh!

Stop it!

Until he learns that the teacher
is always right, he will pay.

[Buzz.]
Arrgh!

Mal:
Leave him alone.

Now, now, father.
Don't move.

Or I finish him.

You're a dead man.
I promise you that.

We're all dead men, Jake.

Do it. Do it!
Or let Leslie go.

She has enough air in the tank to
survive a little while longer.

Don't worry.
We'll get her

to safety once
we complete the mission.

Malachy.

You're free to go.

I don't need you to
incentivize your son.

I'm not leaving him.

Afraid so.

If the police or anyone hear
about this--

When you find Leslie, she'll
be long past her expiry date.

I got this. I got it.

We're always watching, Mr.
Doyle. Don't forget that.

Goodbye.

I'll be okay.

Brogan:
Now Jake.

Let's go met our destiny.

Des: I got here as
soon as I could.

Mal:
Des.

They've buried Leslie somewhere.
She's in a crate. But I'm sure I saw

some dirt trickle down on the
feed Brogan showed us.

That could be anywhere.
We know that

Brogan's been working
multiple sites.

The airport alone is massive.

[Ring.]

What do you got? Please tell
me you got something.

Maybe. But nothing definitive.

What?

I'm going through
these blueprints, okay?

Brogan and Elsa have
different sets of plans.

Elsa's are really
straightforward. Simple.

Everything about the
site adds up.

And Brogan's?

They're off somehow.

What do you mean, off?

There's a discrepancy
with the measurements.

It could be nothing, but--

It's a lead. Send
both copies to Des.

We'll check it out.

Here they come.

I'll keep you posted.

Got sound.

You know it.

Jake:
No gun?

Leslie buried is quite enough.

So what's Brogan. Sorry, the
Teacher. What's his big plan?

Let's just say this TNT

will do wonders for the main
terminal of the airport.

Also, every minute that you waste
is a minute of Leslie's life.

The main airport terminal.

- What do we do?
- We call the cops,

we risk Leslie's life.

Let's check this terminal. I'll
have to let Jake handle Harley.

I know he'll have a plan.
Come on.

[Screaming.] Somebody
help me, please!

[Choked up.]
Somebody help me.

Mal:
Des.

Wait.

- We need to keep looking--
- Wait!

Just wait, wait, wait.

Wait a minute.

Look. Elsa's plans.

Rose was right. In Elsa's
plans. The blueprints, right?

This corridor ends at
this wall here.

Okay.
Yeah. But in Brogan's plans--

the corridor keeps going for
another nine feet.

Mal: Either that's a huge
oversight by the architect--

or--

Des. Give me a hand.

You think she's in here?

Leslie?

Leslie!

What can you see?

Nothing. Just
an empty corridor.

Make yourself at home. Please.

I told you, those eyes will
get you no mercy from me.

Sloan:
There.

You should count it.

I wouldn't trust me.

The interest is included,
I presume.

Of course. How else do you
make a living?

I mean, no offense to this fine
detailing business of yours.

None taken.Twenty grand?
It better be twenty.

Oh.

Before I forget.

A token of our appreciation.

How did you know?

Come on, Saul. Everyone knows
you love Frank.

It's an original.

It was my aunt's.

Signed an everything.

Saul:
I'll be damned.

You got guts.
I'll give you that.

Well, out of respect to you.
Thank you.

You're welcome.

Well, if it's okay. We'll be
on our way now.

Sure, kid.

Good luck.

You know this is insane, right?

Just shut it. And try not to
draw attention to yourself.

Remember what will be gained.

So Brogan is your
big cult leader.

Honestly, Harley. I'm not
buying any of that.

No. We're not a cult.

But we needed you to
believe that we were.

- We needed you here. Now.
- So, if you're not a terrorist,

then why do you want me to
blow the fricking airport?

Jake Doyle kills the ex-mayor.

Jake Doyle then kills his
lover Leslie Bennett.

Jake Doyle goes crazy and
tries to blow up

St. John's International Airport.

Oh my God!

He has has a bomb!

No, I don't!

- I do not!
- Have fun in prison, baby.

Help!

He's gonna kill everyone!

Help!

I gotta take this!

You wanted to see me?

Would you like to request your
counsel be present?

Why?

I'm awaiting trial for
bribery charges.

And theft from your
own company.

Explosives that you had your
husband Curtis steal for you.

Yes. I was desperate.

I needed the cash. You already know this.
It was in my statement.

Well, things have changed. The
explosives that were confiscated

from your site were stolen from
a private disposal company.

You wouldn't happen to know
anything about that, would you?

No.

Why?

Because you mentioned
that you had a buyer for them.

Who's the buyer?

Like I said before. I'm
not gonna tell you.

Well, you should
think about that.

Your husband and Clarke are both dead.
And we're missing an officer.

Plenty of obstruction charges
to go around.

You read me?

Jake was just spotted out at the airport.
He has the stolen TNT.

Plus--
witnesses are reporting

that he's threatening to blow
up the airport.

Brogan was never intending
to blow up the airport.

He just wanted it to look
like I was going to.

Mal:
Yeah. And we think we know why.

Yeah. So, the entire airport is shut
down now, right?

Mal: Brogan's got a corridor
running from the expansion site

to the Customs Office.

And it wasn't in the original
floor plans, so he was doing this

without anybody
knowing about it.

Why?

I don't know.
But--

I think we should go
to the police.

We can't go to the police, Des.
They think I'm a murderer.

I escaped police custody.
I kidnapped a cop.

And now they think
I'm a terrorist.

Mal: Brogan's completely
discredited you.

No one will ever believe
our word over his.

Yeah. You're right. You look
bat poop crazy.

I don't care. We
gotta get Leslie back.

You go within a
hundred feet of that

airport, and they'll
arrest you on site.

Why would Brogan want the
airport shut down?

And why would he build
this tunnel?

It's gotta have

something to do with smuggling
something out of the Customs Office.

This is why Brogan wanted
the contract so bad.

And then why he went to work for Elsa
when he didn't get it.

Des, check into what could be
held in Customs right now

that Brogan would want to
slip out through that tunnel.

We gotta find Brogan before he gets
whatever it is he's looking for.

Or Leslie might
not make it out alive.

[Message sound.]

_

Okay. So I'm left to drive a
stolen cab by myself.

Actually, that's
pretty awesome.

Thank God.

[Whispering.]
Please work.

Jake. I need you, Jake.

[Bang.]

[Bang.]

[Bang.]

Des:
Platinum?

Yeah. Plane landed
at noon today

carrying a shipment of platinum
bars from the National Mint.

Passing through from the United
States to a private buyer in Monaco.

Valued at over eighty million.

Rose.

Brogan used to work in Monaco.

Maybe he had an inside
track on this.

I think we found
what Brogan was after.

Okay. The airport's closed. Everyone's
looking for a bomber-- Jake.

All the planes have been
grounded all day.

The plane was supposed to
leave in two hours.

With this delay, Brogan can
get at least another ten hours

to steal the platinum,
escape through

the Customs terminal
totally unnoticed.

And the cops's eyes are on
everything outside the airport.

Not on the planes sitting
on the tarmac.

Every five minutes.

And the back side of
the airport.

They don't seem to be
covering that as well.

That's be cause the
only way into the main

terminal is through
customs back here.

Unless you use Brogan's tunnel.

[Ring.]

Honey?

Hey, listen.
Des is texting Jake

the plane ID along with the
cargo we think Brogan is after.

What are we looking at?

Eighty million US.

National Mint platinum.

We'll keep you posted
on what happens.

We gotta get inside.

We have to make sure
Brogan is in there.

And we need to
catch him with it.

Then use it as leverage to get Leslie back.
It's the only way.

I can't believe that
the two people that

I likely care about
most in the world--

One of them I can't get a hold of.
And the other one's missing.

Hey.

Leslie and Sloan are okay.
We can do this.

Head's up.

[Whispering.]
That's them.

Let's go.

Someone's on to us.

We gotta get outta here.

No, no, no. It's
just the Doyles.

They thought this is where
we had the cop stashed.

I've been watching on CC.

Harley. Let's just
finish this job.

Plane's right on the other
side of this hallway.

We walk out. We get the
platinum. We're gone.

There's two guards
watching the plane.

The tightened airport security
is gonna make them lax.

Get in close. Take them out.

What if I mess up?

Then it will get messy.

Shall we?

- Ready?
- Yep.

Brogan:
There it is.

Just as planned.

Hey b'ys. See any
Jihadist's tonight?

Not much chance of that,
I'd say.

What a waste of time this is.

Some wacko faked a bomb threat
is what I heard.

Hey lads.

What's this on the side
of your plane?

What?

[Buzz.]

[Buzz.]

[Buzz.]

Harley!

Harley!
Let's go!

Put that one on the bottom.

Eighty million.

Now, let's get
the hell out here.

Jake: I think it's
time that we have

a really, really deep chat.
Don't you?

Jake:
So, Harley,

tell me. What's the big lesson
from the Teacher in this one, huh?

Brogan:
Jake.

Let's not take
this personally now.

Personally?

- Where's Leslie?
- Okay, okay.

I'll tell you, alright?

Mal: Jake! I got this! Go. Go!

On the ground!
One one move!

Drop the gun, now!

We're on your side.

Take it easy.

You drop it.

Now we both know mine's bigger.

So you drop yours.

Then you get to keep
your platinum.

And we could both send this
one to jail. Okay?

Okay.

Now that we trust each other--
I need you to cover me. Deal?

Deal.

[Crash.]

[Punch.]

[Crunch.]

[Kick.]

You really ruined this, Jake.

[Punch.]

[Punch.]

Where is she?

Screw you.

[Punch.]

Ha, ha! I'm not gonna
tell you, Jake.

Nobody knows where she is.

Only me.

Even Harley doesn't
know where she is.

[Punch.]

[Smash.]

Feel good, Jake?

[Snap-staple gun sound.]

What did you--?

[Snap.]

[Snap.]

Ohhh!

Where is she?

No, no. I can't tell you.

[Screaming.]
Where is she?

You can't kill me, Jake.

Tell me-- [Snap.]

Where she is.

- Or this will get very, very ugly.
- Wait. Wait, wait. Wait, wait.

You wanna see her?

One last time?

She's alive.

I even give her a
proper burial, Jake.

She's at peace. I gave her her
own headstones and everything.

Son! Don't!

I got a call from Tinny.

Leslie's buried at Elsa's.

That's a big place, Jake.

And her oxygen tank ran out
five minutes ago.

[Laughing.]

[Punch.]

Stones.

Luke:
We gotta hurry.

Relax.

Here.

Are you sure this is
gonna work?

I told you. I'm good
with numbers.

Luke: Where did you get
that photo, anyway?

Sloan:
It's not important.

Luke:
Ready?

Here we go.

Yup.

Alright.
Twenty seven.

Thirteen left.
And fourteen right.

I can just see his sweaty hand.

Let's go.

♪ I'll be the one if
you want me to ♪

♪ Anywhere
I would have followed you ♪

♪ Say something
I'm giving up on you ♪

♪ And I'm feeling so small ♪

♪ It was over my head ♪

♪ I know nothing at all ♪

♪ And I will stumble and fall ♪

♪ I'm still learning to love ♪

♪ Just starting to crawl ♪

♪ Say something
I'm giving up on you ♪

Leslie!

♪ I'm sorry
that I couldn't get to you ♪

♪ Anywhere
I would have followed you ♪

♪ Say something
I'm giving up on you ♪

♪ And I will swallow my pride ♪

♪ You're the one that I love ♪

♪ And I'm saying goodbye ♪

♪ Say something
I'm giving up on you ♪

♪ And I'm sorry
that I couldn't get to you ♪

♪ And anywhere
I would have followed you ♪

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