Original subtitles

[instrumental music]

(woman on TV) 'Rumors are still running rampant in Earth Dome'

'as President Luis Santiago'

'continues his journey to Babylon 5.'

'Well, the president is scheduled to present'

'a new fighter wing to the station.'

Many believe his real reason for the visit

is to build support for his new alien immigration

and trade agreements

which have met with strong opposition of the senate.

(man on PA) 'This is a low-gravity area'

'please hold handrails at all the times..'

Has president's staff given us his itinerary yet?

No, they feel it'll be safer

if no one knows his plan to the last minute.

Sure that way they can blame us if things goes wrong.

Exactly.

If you ask me, this whole damn luau

is a waste of time and money.

Well, we are getting a new fighter wing out of this luau.

Fighters we should have had two years ago.

Now we have to renovate old Cobra Bays

that haven't been maintained in all that time.

With untrained crews at a quarter of the time

than they should have for a job this big, at our expense.

What, something about this surprise you, Mr. Garibaldi?

Nothing the government does surprises me.

That's a very Russian attitude. I commend you.

(woman on PA) 'Cobra Bay zone. Watch your step, please.'

'Blue zone, next stop.'

[explosion]

What the hell?

Cobra Bay 12 explosion!

Drop pressure doors!

[alarm blaring]

[indistinct chatter over PA]

Oh, my God!

(male narrator) It was the dawn of the Third Age of mankind

ten years after the Earth-Minbari War.

The Babylon Project was a dream given form.

Its goal, to prevent another war

by creating a place where humans and aliens

could work out their differences peacefully.

It's a port of call, home away from home

for diplomats, hustlers

entrepreneurs and wanderers.

Humans and aliens, wrapped in

Two million, five hundred thousand tons

of spinning metal.

all alone in the night.

It can be a dangerous place.

But it's our last, best hope for peace.

This is the story of the last of the Babylon Stations.

The year is 2258.

The name of the place is Babylon 5.

[theme music]

(Franklin) 'He was blown out of the bay'

'before the pressure door's dropped.'

It's the only reason he survived.

If you call this is survival.

- Did he say anything? - No.

Present condition, any procedure I might

use to rouse him would kill him.

Here's the damage report. We've sealed the Bay.

But you can pull what's left fits in a shot glass.

Best guess as to what caused the explosion?

Hard to say, monitoring equipment and controls

were destroyed in the blast, knocked ship's censors off line.

Could be a wildfire anti-proton reaction.

'The crew was using heavy cutters.'

That would be consistent with the injuries.

Some poor slob probably forgot to close the dampers

on the plasma driver.

Then you're ruling out sabotage?

I never rule out sabotage.

But those crew weren't experienced

and they've been working around the clock.

That's inviting an accident.

Until I can do better than a guess, that's..

Sinclair.

Commander, a Major Lianna Kemmer of the President's

security staff has arrived.

She requests an immediate briefing on the Bay explosion.

Lianna?

Security central, five minutes. Let's go.

- You know this Major Kemmer? - Knew her, 17 years ago.

Dad was a friend. She was a real sweet kid.

[beeping]

Lianna?

Michael.

Major Kemmer.

- Commander Sinclair. - Pleasure, commander.

Now, about this incident at the Cobra Bays?

Mr. Garibaldi is heading the investigation

and I'm sure he'll be happy to fill you in.

With all due respect, I prefer my own team handle it.

- That's up to Mister-- - Commander.

As chief of presidential security

I have the authority to take over this investigation

with or without your permission.

I would much rather my report reflected full cooperation

on your part.

Let her have it.

I've got better things to do.

[dramatic music]

[indistinct chatter over PA]

Garibaldi?

What's going on between you and this major?

It's personal.

Not when it affects this station.

Commander Sinclair, have you seen the proposed seating chart

for your president's banquet?

Not now, ambassador.

But the entire Narn delegation has been seated

next to the Vree!

An intolerable situation.

Have you seen them eat? That's horror for you.

- Eight credits? - 'Yes, sir, that's good.'

- For these? - 'Huh?'

I think it's a very good price for the best at Babylon 5.

Hey, pal, keep an eye on your credits.

Yes, sir.

Third time this month I caught

you pulling this crap, Dagool!

What is it with you?

This is a deliberate slap in the face

to the entire Narn regime!

[grunting]

All that tattoo ink seeping into your brain.

You think I've nothing better to do than

bust you every few days? Do you?

- Excuse me. - But..

- Answer me! - Garibaldi, that's enough!

- The hell it is! - Get out!

[breathing heavily]

Alright, Michael, talk to me.

I got mad, okay?

Hull-rats like Dagool do that to me sometimes.

Man, I need a drink. Water, straight up.

This isn't about Dagool. Tell me what happened.

17 years ago, I was working security

for the ice-mining operation on Europa.

A real cesspool.

Murders, theft, dust peddling, you name it.

Half the command staff was on the take

and the other half didn't give a damn.

Except for me.

Ever try to uphold the law when nobody cares?

'After a few weeks I started drinking hard'

'just to get through the night.'

Then I met Frank Kemmer.

He was a shuttle pilot on the Jovian moon run.

A real decent guy.

When the job got tough, I spent time with him and his family.

That's when I first met Lianna. Uncle Mike, she used to call me.

With all the madness, it kept me sane and sober for a while.

What happened?

'I was starting to make a dent in the rackets.'

It got under somebody's skin.

Word came down, they were gonna try and take me out.

'I thought I could handle it. I was wrong.'

'Instead of coming at me head-on'

'they rigged the shuttle pad.'

Frank was bringing in the last run of the day.

Just as he touched down..

...it blew.

You could see the fireball for a mile in every direction.

- I'm sorry. - They had it all figured.

Pinned it on my negligence.

The corps didn't want a scandal

so they hushed it up and blackballed me

throughout the system.

But none of that was as bad as telling

Frank's family what had happened.

Lianna didn't even cry.

She just died inside.

And you?

I crawled back into the bottle.

I didn't come out again for a long, long time.

Yes?

(Franklin) 'Commander, it's Dr. Franklin.

I need you in Medlab immediately.'

Look, government agent or not, you have no right to do this.

That man is my patient, He's in critical condition

I have to get to him.

I take my orders from Major Kemmer.

[groaning]

Nolan, do you hear me?

- What? Who? - I'm Major Lianna Kemmer.

I wanna know about the explosion in Cobra Bay 12.

No accident. Bomb.

Who was behind it, Nolan?

What's going on here?

They're trying to revive Nolan. They'll kill him.

Get out of my way, or by God

I'll shove you out the nearest airlock.

Who was behind it, Nolan? Who was behind it, Nolan?

Major Kemmer! Are you out of your mind?

- Stop this at once! - No.

That accident was deliberate, commander

and this man knows who's responsible.

Nolan, who planted the bomb?

- Nolan, who did it? - We're losing him!

Nolan, who planted the bomb?

It was Garibaldi.

He's dead.

[intense music]

- Are you nuts? He was lying! - Why would a dying man lie?

I busted him a few months ago for trashing an alien shop.

He had it in for me.

And our initial scans show no trace of a bomb.

The explosion of the plasma drive might have covered it.

Or maybe you didn't want to find it.

I don't have to listen to this!

Hold on, Michael.

In light of this information, commander

I want Mr. Garibaldi suspended immediately.

Major Kemmer, all you have at the moment is a name.

A name spoken by a dying man! A man whose death you caused!

The medical log stated death was certain

and he was a material witness in a case involving

presidential security, I am well within my authority, commander.

Mr. Garibaldi has been implicated

in a possible sabotage attempt

suspension is standard procedure!

In light of the president's arrival

I will assume command of security in his place.

Oh, give me a break, will you?

Presidential authority gives me the right, commander.

I'm exercising it.

Don't do this, Jeff.

Mike.

I'll need your security authorization

your link and your sidearm.

Sorry, chief, can't let you in.

You gone space happy, Lou? This is my place.

It's under seizure.

Lianna, let's cut through this. We need to talk!

- I don't think so. - Wait a minute!

No, no. No! Chief, don't! This won't help.

Go find out what the scanning team has turned up.

Next time, Garibaldi.

Welch.

Alright, say what you have to say.

Lianna, I loved Frank like he was my own brother.

When he died--

Because you were protecting yourself.

No, I made a mistake, I know that.

But I would never have let your father die to save myself.

'You've got to believe that.'

I might, if you had told me then but you just got drunk and ran.

Like you always do. And I never saw my father's face again.

Major, the scanning team just linked in.

It was a bomb alright.

The scan had showed traces of C15 in the burn residues

and Chang found schematics of the Cobra Bay

and these, hidden in his quarters.

When did they start paying Earthforce security chiefs

in Centauri ducats?

How much would you say this is worth, Mr. Garibaldi?

One hundred thousand credits, maybe more?

Come on, Lianna, this is a frame.

If I were guilty, why would I leave the evidence

in my own quarters?

Maybe you just made another mistake

just you did 17 years ago!

Mr. Cutter, take Mr. Garibaldi into custody.

The charge is conspiracy to commit sabotage.

[dramatic music]

Stop!

After him!

Commander, security is posting a station wide fugitive alert.

It's for Mr. Garibaldi.

What?

Cancel that alert!

You can't do that, commander, I have hard evidence

that Garibaldi is part of this sabotage.

I want him in custody before the president arrives.

Mr. Garibaldi is many things, but he's no saboteur.

And I've had it up to here with this personal vendetta of yours.

- Kill that alert. - Yes, sir.

Ivanov to all security posts

cancel fugitive alert immediately.

If you insist on obstructing me, commander

I have no choice but to invoke presidential authority--

And I'm sick of that too! This is my station.

And it's time you realize that.

Lieutenant Commander Ivanova, escort Major Kemmer

off the Observation Dome.

With pleasure.

You are going to resist, I hope?

She's going to call Earth Central

and you know what they'll say.

- It'll buy me a little time. - To do what?

Find Garibaldi before Kemmer and her hounds do.

Station One.

Commence level 6 maintenance check

on all off station communications channels.

Lieutenant Commander, that'll tie up communications for hours.

Yes, I believe it will.

[indistinct chatter]

[trilling]

- Londo, don't turn around. - Mr. Garibaldi.

- Try not to draw any attention. - You're out of uniform.

Very dapper.

Yeah, when you steal, you don't have choice.

I thought about borrowing a few of your things, but..

I'm really not in the mood for any of your little

games right now.

Tough. I need information.

Someone's trying to frame me for the explosion

of the Cobra Bay.

They planted a schematic of the bay

and a pouch of Centauri ducats in my quarters.

Centauri?

Mr. Garibaldi, do you really think

that I would do such a thing to you

my good and dear friend?

In a minute.

You're right, but I didn't.

Though I may have an idea who did.

Lt. Commander, why are all Com Channels

to Earth offline?

Maintenance check, we wouldn't want

the president to be out of touch when he gets here.

I demand you open a channel to Earth at once.

I'm a Lt. Commander in Earthforce, major

I do not take demands.

If you ever request, I'll consider it.

Very well, then.

I request that you open a channel to Earth Dome.

Request denied. Have a nice day.

[sighs]

She and Sinclair doing everything

they can to protect Garibaldi.

No, surprise, according to our files, they're his only friends.

Them and the Centauri ambassador.

Better question the ambassador.

There might be a connection.

O'Connor, get back to the ship

and patch me through to Earthforce One

Director General Netter.

They should be close enough to pick up the signal.

Yes, major.

So how would G'Kar get his hands on a a load of Centauri ducats?

During the Narn occupation of Ragesh III

some important scientific material was lost.

For the right amount it could be found again, yes?

But the Narns insisted on hard currency.

Now, you could ask him yourself, except

however, getting into the Ambassadorial Wing

requires high level clearance

which I believe you no longer have.

I can handle that, if you could float me a loan.

Who would have thought it?

[laughing] You, borrowing money from me.

Luckily for you, Ilaros has smiled on me recently.

Ilaros?

Goddess of luck. Patron of gamblers.

She and I have had a long and rather dubious relationship.

Five hundred Centauri ducats.

That should buy you whatever you need.

You're being awfully generous. Any particular reason?

You're a very suspicious man, Garibaldi.

But, yes, there is a reason.

We are alike, you and I.

We are both, as you say

the odd man out.

I have been in your place.

I can feel how you are pinned.

And it would give me some small pleasure to know

that things can work out, even for us.

Now, go, please.

Leave me in peace.

You're alright, Londo.

If they catch you, I will deny ever seeing you. Good luck.

Yes, and you'll need good luck.

[dramatic music]

In here, Mr. Garibaldi.

I heard you were coming this way.

I thought we might chat.

Don't take too long. This whole wing is monitored.

Security will probably here in any minute.

Oh, don't worry, I fear the monitors

are malfunctioning at the moment.

I also took the liberty of mentioning

to the guard that I thought I'd seen you in the next level.

My, my, my, you look as if you could use a drink.

This Taree is most potent.

No, thanks, but you can tell me how you knew I was coming.

Oh, you've been talking to Mollari.

It was inevitable he would sent you to me.

- How? - Oh, my people watch him.

His people watch me.

We all watch one another here, Mr. Garibaldi.

I assume Mollari blamed me for your current situation.

It makes sense. We've locked horns before.

Maybe you saw this is a chance to even the score.

Granted, it's not a bad idea

but I didn't think of it and I didn't do it.

Every Centauri ducat that Mollari's people

contribute to the Narn government

has been accounted for.

You're welcome to check the accounts personally if you like.

I'll take your word for it.

I have been following your current plight

with great interest, Mr. Garibaldi.

Is that so? I didn't know you cared.

Personally, I don't.

But I've always had the greatest respect for your talents.

I'm too tired for dancing, G'Kar.

What would you say if I told you that a ship

stands ready to spirit you away to Narn space?

I'd say, why?

Oh, you could serve us in any number of ways.

Analyst, security expert, cryptographer.

And If you should grow homesick, in time

I'm sure we could arrange for your return to Human Space

with proper genetic alterations

and that too might serve our needs.

You want me to betray my own world?

Stop seeing things in such absolute terms.

The universe is run by the complex interweaving

of three elements.

Energy, matter and enlightened self-interest.

Unless you comprehend that fact

and soon, you will be cornered and caged.

They will destroy you.

- Maybe I'd rather be dead. - They won't give you death.

They'll just take everything you value.

And leave you with nothing.

No deal.

As you wish, though you are of course, being a fool.

Without your position, this station is not safe for you.

You have made many enemies.

Call it a lifestyle.

We'll see.

[buzzing]

(Ivanova) 'Welcome to Babylon 5, Zeta Wing, you're clear for entry.'

'We've cleared all of the traffic.'

(male #1) 'Babylon 5, this is Zeta Wing'

'we're awaiting your instructions.'

(Ivanova) 'Proceed through central docking hub.'

Your ships will be routed to Cobra Arm 3

where they'll be permanently stationed, following the flyby.

[whirring]

Hey, look, N'Grath, we both know you can fix

about anything on this station.

I need access to restricted sectors

and I'm gonna prove my innocence.

A high level security card

shouldn't be too much of a problem.

I fix nothing. I do business.

- Legitimate business. - You don't trust me, do you?

- You are police. - Not anymore. I'm a fugitive.

Don't tell me you haven't heard?

Have heard. You are still police.

No sale. Go. Now!

Get your hands off me.

I guess I'll be leaving now. Hm?

[grunts]

- Damn! - Halt!

[gunshot]

Where the hell did he go?

[whirring]

[dramatic music]

[grunting]

[grunting]

[groaning]

[screaming]

Right. Let's do it.

[grunting]

[grunting]

[panting]

Jeff, what are you doing here?

Trying to keep you from frying your own butt.

Luckily, I monitored the security reports

on your whereabouts.

So you missed most of the fun.

If I'd missed any more of the fun, you'd be a smear on the

floor, I've gotta get you to Medlab.

I'm not going anywhere till I find out who framed me.

Michael, you can't do it alone.

If I have to, I'll die trying.

I can't let you do that!

Sinclair.

(Ivanova) 'Commander, you have a gold priority transmission'

'from General Netter.'

On my way.

Michael..

Garibaldi?

[intense music]

[steam hissing]

(female #1) 'Earthforce One approaching vortex generator.'

'Prepare for jump.'

[dramatic music]

And from here on in, you and your staff

ought to give Major Kemmer full cooperation.

- Is that understood? - Yes, sir.

I expect everything's to be secure

when the president's entourage comes out the other side.

I trust our positions are now clear, Commander Sinclair?

I want to find Garibaldi as much as you do.

The only difference is, I haven't already judged him.

- I resent your implication. - That's your privilege.

But the fact is Garibaldi is as loyal as you are.

And if you weren't so twisted up inside about what happened

to your father, you'd realize that.

It's not justice you're after, major, it's blood.

Kemmer here.

(Cutter) 'Major, we've got a sighting'

'on Garibaldi.'

'Ground 5, level 3.'

'And we found out he's been paying'

'for things with Centauri ducats.'

Apparently, what we found in his quarters

was only part of his payoff.

Close in. I'm on the way.

Commander.

Appears Garibaldi's running out of luck.

Have all personnel prepare for the president's arrival.

Security, patch me through to Officer Lou Welch.

[indistinct chatter]

He may be in some sort of disguise

If you see him, he's considered dangerous. Just call us.

- Yeah. No, no, no. - Don't try to apprehend..

Open the damn door.

[intense music]

[indistinct chatter]

- Thanks, pal. - No want hat?

Take bottle. Huh?

[chuckles]

I go casino.

[indistinct chatter]

And then she said to me

if I could do that, I wouldn't need an encounter suit.

[laughs]

[scoffs] Guess you had to be there.

Is there a back way out of here?

Whoa, whoa.

Go easy, Michael.

Whoo!

You got a real nice place here.

[laughing]

Great ambience, terrific decor

friendly people! Ha-ha-ha!

Yeah, this place should be on all the charter tours.

See and experience the real Babylon 5.

'Hell, in a couple of months'

'I could see a few of you people topside!'

[laughs]

[clattering]

Well, boys and girls, it's been a slice. I'll see you around.

[laughs]

Freeze!

Drunk again, Uncle Mike?

Drunk again, Uncle Mike?

[echoing] Uncle Mike, Uncle Mike..

(Cutter) 'You don't look so good, Garibaldi.'

Take him to my command center.

Major Kemmer to all units. Blip is in custody.

Abandon search.

Major, they're getting ready to launch the new fighters.

I think I should check the bays once more time.

Do it!

[buzzing]

(Sinclair) 'Welcome to Babylon 5, Mr. President.'

You're cleared for immediate docking.

[instrumental music]

You never change, do you, Michael?

I thought I had..

...until you showed up.

You're tired, Michael. Hm?

You're hurt. Tell me the truth and you can rest.

We already have more than enough evidence against you.

Don't make it harder on yourself.

Isn't that what you want?

To tear my life down like I did yours?

If I could have gone in Frank's place, I would have.

I didn't know, Lianna.

I didn't know.

Major Kemmer? Chief.

What is it, Officer Welch?

Commander Sinclair ordered me to search

Nolan's quarters.

I found these.

Vibration detonator.

And the pamphlets, they are Home Guard stuff.

'We had a little trouble with them a while back.'

'Mr. Garibaldi cleared it up.'

- Is there anything else? - No, major, nothing else.

That will be all.

I should have figured it.

We suspected Nolan of belonging to some pro-Earth group

but we never could prove it.

And this is just Home Guard style.

Are you saying Nolan was killed by a bomb he planted himself?

Exactly, he didn't know they'd be using

a plasma driver in the bay.

He created just enough vibration to trigger the bomb prematurely.

That's a possibility. But what about motive?

They say the president's gonna announce freer alien

'immigration and trade policies.'

'That would stick in Home Guard's craw.'

But how was it supposed to work?

You got any breathers or oxy pills?

I'm not used to the booze anymore.

[device beeping]

- Kemmer. - 'Major?'

'The president's about to coming on board'

'for the presentation ceremony.'

'Uh, General Netter wants to know if all is secure.'

Make sure all our people are in place.

And tell General Netter everything is A-okay.

Lianna, until we figure this out--

We?

You're still a suspect, Garibaldi.

Cutter, have you checked the bays, yet?

(Cutter) 'Affirmative. They're clean.'

Guard the bay access until the fighters are launched.

And keep alert.

I'd like to believe you, Michael, but this supposition

of your doesn't explain that evidence got in your quarters.

Nobody knew Nolan had named you except you

me, Dr. Franklin and Commander Sinclair.

And Cutter, who was there when the evidence

against me was found.

Cutter's one of our best agents.

Maybe Home Guard was counting on that. Look.

It couldn't hurt to scan those bays yourself.

You're head of presidential security.

Shouldn't you make a personal inspection?

'Just to be sure?'

(woman on radio) 'Presidential shuttle launched.'

'Now on approach to docking bay one'

'vector 694.'

(President Luis) 'With great pleasure, I present this new fighter wing'

'to Babylon 5.'

'The station's own fighters will now join..'

Illuminate center section floods.

Cutter?

Major? Is something wrong?

I wanna scan the bays again.

You'll have to hurry. The fighters are about to launch.

- Watch him. - My pleasure.

Come on, wise guy. Do it!

Prepare to drop fighters on my mark.

[machine whirring]

Be smart, Cutter. You can't pull this off.

[chuckles]

Oh, yes, I can.

[grunting]

Begin countdown at T-minus 30 seconds.

(computer) 'Commencing. T-minus thirty..'

'Twenty-nine, twenty-eight'

'twenty-seven, twenty-six'

'twenty-five, twenty-four'

'twenty-three, twenty-two..'

Clear all Cobra Bays for drop.

(computer) 'Twenty, nineteen'

'eighteen, seventeen, sixteen..'

- Ivanova, abort the drop! - Garibaldi?

- There's a bomb in the bay! - What?

- Abort the drop! - 'Eleven..'

- 'Ivanova?' - You lose, wise guy!

(computer) 'Eight, seven, six, five..'

- Abort the drop! - 'Where are you?'

- Just do it! - Freeze count!

(computer) 'Holding at T-minus one.'

[sighs]

Hm, outside of numerous bruises and abrasions

and a blood level that's close

to 100 proof, looks like you're gonna be alright.

- 'And Lianna?' - She's already back on the job.

- She's a tough customer. - Yeah, I know.

How you feeling?

Like I just made love to a meteor shower.

Don't let him con you, commander.

He may not look pretty, but with few days rest

he's gonna be fit for duty.

- Mm. - Thanks a lot, doc.

These bruises could have bought me a week's leave.

(Sinclair) 'We found charges on all the bay doors.'

If they'd opened, we would have lost the whole wing

and half the station with it.

'We also checked on Cutter, seems someone on Earth'

deposited 100,000 credits into an account

in his name an hour after Nolan named you.

He withdrew it here and--

Centauri ducats, which he planted in my quarters..

Very smooth.

(Sinclair) But not smooth enough, Michael.

- You did good. - Yeah.

- Sure. - 'Something wrong?'

I blew it, Jeff.

Just like I did on Europa, on Mars Colony, Orion 4

just like I always do.

When things get too rough

I crawl right back into the damn bottle.

It really scares me as how much I enjoyed it.

But you crawled back out again and did the job.

That's what counts.

Yeah. I got lucky. But what happens next time?

Hopefully there won't be a next time

but if there is, promise me something.

You won't try and fight the battle alone.

You're more trouble than a toilet full of snakes

'but I couldn't run this station without you.'

Commander, I sense a huge pay raise coming my way.

[laughing] Dream on.

I've gotta attend the president's reception so..

'Get some rest, chief. You've earned it.'

And I think you might want these.

Hey, Jeff.

Thanks.

[instrumental music]

(woman on TV) 'President Santiago concluded his address'

by inviting all alien governments to work

more closely with Earth.

A position certain to cause much controversy

in the weeks to come.

Lianna?

Everything going alright with the president's visit?

Yes, thanks to you.

And, uh, thanks for that report of yours.

It was very creative.

The president's even talking about citations

for all concerned.

I figured if you could nab me on my turf

you might just have a career in this game.

And I owe you...for Frank.

I screwed up, Michael.

- I'm sorry. - Nothing to be sorry about.

- You did your job. - 'No.'

Commander Sinclair was right.

I wasn't out for justice, I was out for blood.

It happens. To all of us.

We're not machines, Lianna. When we're hurt, we lash out.

That's no excuse for what I put you through.

It's not about excuses.

'17 years ago we both died inside'

but somehow we survived.

For better or worse, that's all we can do.

Survive and..

...maybe one day

forget how much it can hurt to be human.

[device beeping]

Kemmer here.

(female #2) 'Major, we're cleared for departure.'

Be right there.

We've got to get set up for the president's next stop.

You know, how it is always on another assignment.

Yeah. I know.

I'll see you the next time the president visits.

He's fond of Babylon 5, you know.

Then make sure nothing happens to him.

We need all the friends we can get.

I will.

Goodbye, Michael.

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- Goodbye. - Goodbye.

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