Original subtitles

Previously on "Manifest"...

So, your mom

was Buddhist?

When I came back

and she was gone,

I had my own mini

Buddhist memorial rite for her.

I want you to have this.

I have something

for you, too.

Professor Stone.

Simon White.

We're delighted

you're considering us.

I'm glad to be here.

I'll get you all

the information you need today.

Good, 'cause it's

all coming together on our end.

Saanvi: If there's a chance

to cure the Death Date,

I have to figure it out.

Been hoping

you'd reach out.

No, I wouldn't have bothered

you. I just hit a wall.

Can I at least say

I'm sorry?

I loved you.

[ Shakily ] I think I did it.

DNA has no anomaly.

What the hell is with

all these passengers?

It's a trap.

He lured us here!

Ben!

We will all be miracles

and transcend death

just like you did.

Get her out! Go!

I'm coming back!

TJ found a journal.

He thinks it's about

the Death Date.

♪♪

TJ!

[ Metal sizzles ]

Aah!

TJ!

♪♪

[ Metal gate clanking ]

[ Pounding ]

[ Breathing rapidly ]

♪♪

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Man: Detective Stone.

We found another body.

Nice and easy.

Watch your back.

Up and over.

[ Grunting ] Here we go.

Male. Pretty tall.

♪♪

♪♪

Bowers:

Six lives total so far.

We're working closely with FDNY

to gather more information.

And, yes, we are very much

treating this fire as a crime.

Is it true that

the passengers of Flight 828

were the intended targets?

That's our best guess so far.

Although a number of

the fatalities and injuries

have been non-passengers.

So, who

torched the place?

Detective Stone's firsthand

account indicates

this might have been arson

committed by

a disgruntled member of

the Church of the Believers.

Isaiah McCann.

This has those Xer sons of

bitches written all over it.

Maybe these two

are working with them.

I don't think so.

You seem awfully certain.

The investigation is ongoing.

You know

something we don't?

So keep this information under

wraps until further notice.

Reporter: Suspected arson

is at play.

As you can see behind me,

the community has rallied

together,

bringing flowers,

cards, candles...

Grace: Sweet of you

to stop by, Simon.

It's the least I could do.

[ Ringtone plays ]

[ Groans ] I'm sorry.

The phone calls,

news coverage, it's nonstop.

Excuse me. Hello?

We took Cal to my dad's.

It's just too much for him.

Any of us, really.

And as for Olive,

well, it's...

I know TJ was a friend

to all of you.

Everyone on campus

is terribly upset.

Upset?!

That is such bull!

Olive!

No, I'm sorry.

Everyone at that campus

thought TJ was a freak.

Nobody accepted him.

Nobody even knew

anything about him.

And now they're all sad

that he's gone.

I'm sorry. Excuse me.

I-I-I'll just

get out of your hair.

Just gonna

use the bathroom.

Yeah, it's

through the door on the right.

♪♪

[ Reporter speaking indistinctly

in distance ]

A woman from the Bronx

has found her sister...

Do you really need to be

watching this?

...last seen

at the nightclub,

being treated

at Ed Koch Hospital.

It's just search-and-rescue

still going on.

Alright, that woman

just found her sister.

I mean, TJ could have

made it out alive, too.

Recently, the National Fire

Protection Agency

has enacted tough new code

provisions

for fire sprinklers...

♪♪

Will you please try?

For me?

[ Sighs ]

I'm not hungry.

Olive,

you need to eat.

I'll make you

something else.

Whatever you want.

[ Door opens ]

Hey.

Simon, this is my sister,

Michaela.

Mick, this is my colleague,

Simon.

Michaela: Nice to meet you.

You need anything,

don't hesitate.

I mean it.

I appreciate that.

Um, can I talk to you

in the other room?

[ Door opens ]

Wait.

[ Door closes ]

Did you...find TJ?

Uh, Olive,

let me talk to Aunt Mick.

No.

I have the right to know.

Please. Tell me.

♪♪

♪♪

Olive, um...

♪♪

No.

[ Crying ] No.

I'm sorry.

No, no, no, no.

No, no, no.

♪♪

No, no, no!

It's okay.

It's okay.

[ Crying ]

♪♪

[ Engines roaring ]

♪♪

Simon: Look, our mission

with Humanity First is simple --

to create a greater,

safer, stronger nation

for us and our children.

The passengers of Flight 828

threaten that mission.

They've robbed banks.

They've been accused of murder.

And rumors of their

inhuman abilities run rampant.

Let us be clear.

These are

185 walking time bombs

working in our hospitals,

our universities,

our police precincts.

Which one of them

will be next to detonate?

We gotta get these bastards

before they get us.

Be in touch.

Very good.

♪♪

I appreciate

you attending.

I appreciate

you asking.

Listen,

just a heads up.

I wouldn't be surprised

if people in your orbit

start to get interrogated about

that club fire the other night.

I'm on the verge of exposing the

828ers for the threat they are.

Violence would make them

sympathetic.

Why would I do that?

I'm not saying you would.

My sources tell me

it was a rogue member of

the Church of the Believers.

Their leader disappeared,

too.

Probably in hiding.

This is good.

We could use this.

False flag operation

set by 828 sympathizers

to generate support.

Thank you.

You've proven

quite valuable.

Happy to help.

Jared, uh,

one favor to ask.

A-A movement like ours

needs all types,

but we've got some...

impulsive members.

Your pal Billy for one.

He's quite effective at bringing

new people to the movement,

but he tends to act

without thinking.

Hmm.

Which could be detrimental

to our goals.

Please keep an eye on him.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Man: Yeah, if we could

get a bed, please.

You need a bed?

Saanvi. Hey. Saanvi.

Saanvi.

Yeah?

You okay?

Yeah.

I've just been here all night.

What's up?

The last thing I want to do is

take you away from an emergency.

There's no one else

to save.

They suspended

the search-and-rescue.

It's just search-and-recovery

now.

What?

Could I show you

something?

♪♪

Woman: If you could

just take a seat, please...

Are you in any pain?

Nothing I can't handle.

But it's

not getting better.

It's just like

in the cave.

I think

you might be right.

I may be freezing to death.

Can you help me?

We need to get you to my lab

right now. Let's go.

Sorry, Jared did what?

Defended the Xers.

At least that's

what it sounded like to me.

He was insistent that

they couldn't be

involved in the arson.

What?

I mean, the Xers

didn't start the fire, but...

But...?

I don't know. I...

My gut is telling me that

Jared's involved in something

that could cause

some serious problems.

You think

he's in with the Xers?

Do you?

I hate to say it,

but, yeah, I do.

I-I think he's leaking

police intel to them.

He copied my investigations

and then he lied about it.

Are you kidding me

right now?

That's all I have on him,

so I can't...

Let's tail him.

I'm not there yet.

Do you want answers

or not?

♪♪

♪♪

She seems okay,

but I don't know.

My laying into her about Adrian

and following the Believers,

I just created

this giant void between us.

But you were right,

Ben.

Everything

you said to her.

Yeah, but it doesn't make it

any better.

I told myself I was

gonna make up for lost time,

but I just pushed her further

and further away from me

since I came back,

Grace.

I don't know what to do.

I think we need

to give her space.

And who knows?

Maybe the time

will be good for both of you.

What do you mean?

Ben, when you came back

and learned

that your mother had died,

you were so focused

on helping all of us

that I don't think you ever

really processed that loss.

This is about Olive.

And she just lost

the first love of her life.

I have to do something

to help her.

You can't protect her

from her pain.

I just can't stop thinking

about that Al-Zuras illustration

of the man carrying the girl

through the fire.

It might as well

have been a picture

of me and Olive

at the nightclub.

I know.

It gives me the chills.

It means something.

It has to.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Male voices chanting ]

♪♪

What the hell

do you want from me?

[ Phone ringing ]

Mick.

Did you just get that Calling?

No. Why? What was it?

Some sort of chanting, but not

in a language I recognized.

I wish I could help.

The last Calling I had

was about fire.

I didn't figure it out

until it was too late.

People died.

I can't let that happen again.

Okay, well, a lot more people

survived because of you, too.

Look,

hang in there, okay?

I'll -- I'll call you

if I hear anything.

Alright.

♪♪

Saanvi:

Okay, your MRI looks good.

There's no bone

or muscle damage.

I want to check your blood-cell

count and filtration, okay?

This is all

just a band-aid.

It's not

gonna save my life.

No.

So what will?

Saanvi, I've got six months.

Please.

I've been doing some experiments

on myself.

I've been able to eliminate

the DNA anomaly from my body

with an injectable serum.

And the Callings?

They're gone.

So,

what are we waiting for?

It's still preliminary,

Zeke.

I don't know how long it's gonna

last or if it's even safe.

There could be side effects,

and it could backfire.

It could make me worse.

Worse than dying?

Look,

Michaela and I...

She makes me feel like my life

is finally coming together.

And to lose it all

because of this Death Date...

I'm a sap.

Listen, when you care

for someone that deeply,

I get wanting to hold onto it,

no matter what.

Been there, done that?

I wish

I was still there.

But I lost it.

Saanvi, I don't have

any more time to waste.

Okay.

First, you need to clear

the pre-clinical testing --

kidney function,

liver enzymes, tox screens.

That's just

to name a few.

If you pass that,

and assuming your system

doesn't reject the infusion,

then, yes, you might have a

chance of actually beating this.

Just say when.

When.

♪♪

It's all my fault.

I made TJ go

to the nightclub.

He didn't even

want to be there.

This was not

your fault, Olive.

It was a horrible tragedy

at the hands of someone

who was seriously disturbed.

Olive.

This drawing -- Every time I see

it, I see you and me.

I just had a Calling when I was

looking at it in the garage.

What did the Calling say?

I don't know.

It was some sort of chanting.

But I think it has something

to do with you and me.

I'm not

a part of the Callings.

I think now you are.

I think we're supposed

to do something together.

Well, it's a little late now,

isn't it?

If some

random, old drawing

suddenly makes me

a part of the Callings,

then why

didn't the drawings

show you carrying me and TJ

out of the fire?

Why didn't

the Callings stop this?

The Callings didn't do this

to TJ, Olive.

Well, it sure didn't save him,

either.

♪♪

Look, Ol, there's a memorial

site set up at the nightclub.

I could take you. We could both

pay our respects together.

I can't.

Okay? I am not ready.

Alright.

You go.

♪♪

Where's your brother?

Hey, babe.

Missed you, too.

You good?

Mm-hmm.

Hey, Vasquez,

you want a drink?

We're just, uh, celebrating

a few less 828ers

in the world today.

Can we talk?

Yeah, okay.

So, I just spoke

with Simon.

He doesn't want anyone

going off the rails over this.

He's got a solid plan,

Billy.

He just -- He wants us

to stay on course.

You and Simon are

having private pow-wows now?

I-I was the one

who brought you in on this.

He knows how invaluable you are

to the cause.

He just -- He just wants us

to stay chill right now.

You're getting pretty cozy

pretty fast there, Vasquez.

Moving in on my sister,

up Simon's ass...

Hey! Watch it.

That mouth of yours is gonna

get you in some serious trouble

one of these days.

[ Chuckles ]

With who? you?

I'll take you.

Alright, Billy.

Just...stop it.

Jared.

I swear Billy was dropped

on his head as a baby.

It's the only way

to explain how we're related.

You got to watch out.

The kid

can go pretty psycho.

So can I.

This isn't exactly

how I pictured

spending

my Thursday afternoon.

Yeah,

I wouldn't want to watch

my ex kissing someone else,

either.

Yeah, I don't love seeing Jared

making out with another woman,

but...

that's not all

that's bugging me.

What?

This bar --

It's not his vibe.

At least

it didn't used to be.

No, him -- him being here,

it just feels wrong.

There's something going on

in there.

I'm gonna go in.

No. Whoa.

I'm getting a major

"passengers not allowed" vibe

from this place.

You're the last person who

could walk in here incognito.

Okay, fine.

You want to go in?

I thought

you'd never ask.

Get your

Annie Leibovitz on.

This is all me.

♪♪

[ Indistinct street noises ]

[ High-pitched ringing ]

[ Male voices chanting ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Chanting continues ]

Okay. I'll bite.

♪♪

♪♪

Hey. Uh, IPA.

Something local?

Gotcha.

♪♪

Nice suit.

Yeah. Thanks.

Almost makes up for constantly

living out of a suitcase

and dealing

with flight delays.

Mm.

LaGuardia?

The worst.

I was gonna bide my time

rolling e-mails,

but then I saw this cool chick

kissing Prince Charming

outside a bar and figured,

"Maybe my future husband's

laying in wait."

[ Chuckles ]

Sorry to report my boyfriend

isn't exactly

your typical customer in here.

Afraid you're stuck

with my brother

and his bonehead friends.

Beats the Delta lounge.

Hey.

Who wants to lose 20 bucks?

I think you mean

who wants to win $50?

[ Chuckles ]

♪♪

Rack 'em.

[ Water trickling ]

[ Birds chirping ]

[ Male voices chanting ]

[ High-pitched ringing ]

♪♪

Excuse me.

Do you hear anything?

Just the heater.

It's always clicking like that.

[ Chanting continues ]

♪♪

♪♪

[ Chanting stops ]

[ Car horns blaring ]

[ Camera shutter clicking ]

♪♪

♪♪

You always make profits on,

your, uh, stakeouts?

I won this money fair

and square.

Not even gonna ask.

[ Chuckles ]

So, Jared's new flame's

the bartender.

She may be an Xer

because her brother

and the jackasses

he hangs out with

sure as hell are.

Jared seems to be close

with all of them,

but especially the brother,

Billy.

Why, Jared?

I don't know.

But let's run those pics

through the database,

see if we can make a case

out of any of them.

Anything else?

You're not gonna

want to hear this,

but the bartender

smells good.

I'm getting a new partner.

I'm sorry. You love me.

No, I don't.

My heart.

It just feels like

someone's...

punching it out.

None of this makes sense.

It just...

I don't know

how to make it stop.

I think I might.

I think the Calling

wants to help us heal.

No, Dad, I already --

No, no, no, no.

Just listen.

I had

the chanting Calling again,

and it led me from the memorial

site to this Zen Center.

♪♪

Wait.

You went to a Zen Center?

Like, for Buddhists?

Exactly.

The place was empty,

but the chanting -- it was...

[ Sighs ]

I don't know

how to put it.

♪♪

Enveloping me.

TJ's mom was a Buddhist.

The bracelet he gave you.

♪♪

When he came back

and he learned she was gone,

he did his own

DIY Buddhist ceremony for her,

to say goodbye.

Maybe we're

supposed to do that for TJ.

You know,

to have some sort of...

spiritual closure.

It's just like

the Al-Zuras drawing.

You carried her

through the flames.

Maybe the Calling

wants you to...

carry her through her grief?

Carry each other.

What do you think?

I couldn't care less

what the Callings want.

♪♪

But TJ --

He would have

really liked that.

♪♪

[ Sea gulls cawing ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

♪♪

♪♪

Hey.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Water trickling ]

Do you still hear it?

The chanting?

TJ used beads like those when

he did the ceremony for his mom.

Well, good.

I'll follow your lead.

♪♪

I don't know what to do.

I don't know

the right mantra.

We can make up our own.

You and me.

DIY, right?

♪♪

Come on.

[ Sniffs ]

Exactly how many beers did

you consume on that mission?

Exactly one.

Might just want to pop

a little breath mint.

[ Computer beeps ]

We have a hit.

Oh, hello, dirt bag.

Stints for assault,

drunk and disorderly...

And, wait for it,

a recent charge for vandalism.

Arrest report notes

anti-828 graffiti.

Jared's bestie is officially

a criminal and an Xer.

He really is

one of them.

Jared?

Are you surprised?

I mean, now the haircut

makes sense.

♪♪

Hey, you okay?

No, not really.

I-I can't help but feel

like I did this to him.

What, made Jared

a bigoted hate-monger? No.

He did that

all by himself.

This isn't the guy

that I was gonna marry.

Something's wrong here.

Something seems not right here.

People change.

But are you with me on this?

Now what?

Just knowing

they're in a hate group

doesn't give us

cause to move.

Not yet.

But the Xers are gonna do

something.

Jared stole my case files,

and that can unravel

a lot of lives.

So, how are we

gonna figure it out, Supercop?

♪♪

[ Dials ]

♪♪

This is Detective Stone

for Judge Trilling.

The judge

who released Zeke?

Your Honor, I...

Yeah, hi. It's me.

Judge, I need a favor.

[ Water trickling ]

[ Sighs ]

Now what?

Well, how about we think

of each bead as a memory of TJ?

And we can share it

with each other and with him?

[ Sighs ]

Out loud?

Too hokey?

No.

♪♪

When I first saw you

in my dad's office,

I could --

I could barely breathe.

I was too embarrassed

to admit

that I remembered you

from Jamaica

and that I had...

the biggest crush on you

ever since.

Your kindness

and your sweet smile

and your heart, it...

it stayed with me

for 5 1/2 years.

[ Exhales ]

♪♪

♪♪

[ Sighs ]

♪♪

First day of school,

my tryout,

you not only

came to support me,

but you gave me

that lifeline in class.

That was --

That was really cool.

All of a sudden,

you weren't a student

or just an 828 passenger.

You were...

♪♪

...my friend.

♪♪

You always talked

about how...

[ Sniffles ]

...your mom taught you

to stay true to yourself

and follow

the path of enlightenment.

♪♪

I hope you found your path, TJ.

♪♪

I'll keep looking for mine.

♪♪

[ Door creaks ]

[ Billiard balls clacking ]

[ TV announcers

speaking indistinctly ]

Wow.

Good.

Well, you know who I am.

I know who you are, so that

saves us the introductions.

You've either got

big brass ones

or you've just wandered

into the last place

you want to wander into.

I'm gonna go with

that first option,

seeing as I definitely

meant to show up here.

I actually came

to talk to you.

If the idea is to

talk me out of seeing Jared,

I'll tell you right now

you're wasting your time.

No, I actually

came to help Jared.

Maybe help you, too.

Who says we need help?

Well, I know that Jared

is a part of an anti-828 group,

and I know

that your brother is, too.

You got issues

with Jared or Billy,

you should be talking

to them.

NYPD will be.

Soon.

That nightclub fire

triggered a zero-tolerance

policy on anti-828 violence.

I know there's more coming

and that Jared is a part of it,

so that gives me

two choices.

Either you're a part

of this group

and you get busted

along with him...

...or you're actually

a good person

who's just in

way over their head.

And if you

care about Jared,

then you'll help extricate him

from this mess.

Look, I know your brother --

He's a lost cause, but...

Jared's not.

♪♪

Maybe you think

you still know who Jared is.

But you don't.

♪♪

Yeah.

Maybe you're right.

♪♪

[ Door closes ]

♪♪

You need to get back here.

♪♪

Thank you.

You don't have to thank me

for anything.

This was

for the both of us.

Even after

how hard I've been,

you've never stopped

looking out for me.

[ Chuckles ]

♪♪

And I never will.

♪♪

[ Male voices chanting ]

[ High-pitched ringing ]

♪♪

You hear it again?

Did we not do

what it wanted?

Maybe not.

Maybe there's more.

Where is it coming from?

I don't know.

Everywhere.

Are you sure?

Maybe it wants you

to follow it.

I followed it here.

Right, but maybe this

isn't the final destination.

Concentrate.

♪♪

♪♪

[ Chanting, ringing continue ]

Come on.

♪♪

[ Door squeaks ]

Stay here.

What? No way!

♪♪

[ Chanting intensifies ]

♪♪

Anything?

The chanting.

It's louder.

♪♪

What?

Is it on the other side?

Yeah, I think it is.

Aren't we underground?

I know.

I don't get it.

Over here!

There's a door!

[ Chanting continues ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Chanting intensifies ]

♪♪

What is it?

I don't know.

But it's louder now.

Woman: Hello?

Shh. Shh. Shh.

Is somebody down there?

Hey.

I think

we have to do this...

together.

Let's do it.

[ Chanting continues ]

[ Metal scraping ]

[ Male voices chanting ]

What is this?

Some kind of subway track?

Ah, too narrow.

Maybe part of

an old coal transport

or some sort of

prohibition smugglers' tunnel.

[ High-pitched ringing ]

[ Groans ]

You still hear it?

Yeah, so much so

my eardrums might explode.

[ Chanting intensifies ]

I understand chanting in a Zen

Center, but down here? Why?

I don't know.

Your guess

is as good as mine.

This way.

♪♪

[ Chanting continues ]

♪♪

♪♪

What the hell?

Hey.

You want to go back?

Hell, no.

Billy: I told you

he was gonna be trouble.

Tamara: Forget Jared.

He and I have our own thing.

It's his ex

who's your problem.

My problem?

It's his problem.

Vasquez better shut

that 828 freak up,

or he's the one

who goes down.

[ Keyboard clacks ]

They go on and on,

but there's your proof.

Definitely incriminating.

None of it's admissible.

I don't have to tell you that

an illegal tap is a felony.

Surveillance warrant,

courtesy of Judge Trilling.

We've got Vasquez,

captain.

He's the leak

who blew the Xer bust.

And he copied Stone's files

and gave them to God knows who.

This is a serious accusation.

I know you think it's always too

personal between me and Vasquez,

but that's the problem --

he made it personal.

I'll take it from here.

♪♪

[ Door opens ]

♪♪

[ Door closes ]

♪♪

[ Male voices chanting ]

[ Both grunting ]

[ Coughs ]

There's stuff in the air.

I can feel it

in my throat.

It's ash.

The nightclub's

just a few blocks away.

I bet this path

is leading right towards it.

The chanting,

it's just...

[ Grunting ]

[ Chanting stops ]

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

It went away.

Are you sure?

No, I'm positive.

It -- Just all of a sudden,

it just...

Young Man: [ Weakly ] Hello?

Help.

Anybody?

Anybody, please.

-TJ!

-Olive! Here!

I'm here! Olive!

TJ! TJ!

♪♪

TJ!

TJ!

♪♪

TJ!

Help, please!

TJ!

TJ!

Olive?

TJ!

Olive, I'm here!

[ Breathing heavily ]

Oh, my God.

You're alive.

Take it -- Take it easy.

How is this happening?

[ Breathing heavily ]

We're gonna

get you out of here.

♪♪

Dr. Soltani:

Six broken ribs.

His punctured lung created

severe internal bleeding,

plus extreme dehydration.

I doubt he would have made it

another few hours.

It's a miracle, really.

He's a lucky young man.

Thank you.

♪♪

We should call mom.

We should call everyone.

I don't get it.

How?

Aunt Mick

found my bracelet.

I have

absolutely no idea.

[ Weakly ] Isaiah.

Shh. Shh.

You need to get rest.

I pulled away from him,

and he was holding

onto the bracelet.

Isaiah.

It was Isaiah's body

that they found.

TJ, how did you find your way

underneath that building,

with all that smoke?

I-I couldn't see a thing.

I heard...

voices.

Chanting.

You found your path

to enlightenment.

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♪♪

[ Indistinct public address ]

Wow. Good news travels

seriously fast.

I heard it over the scanner.

How?

How do you think?

That's one hell

of a Calling.

It's a...

really long story.

Mom was right.

All things do work together

for good.

TJ surviving,

us following the Callings,

it's --

it's teaching us something.

When you figure out

what that is,

why don't you send me

the CliffsNotes?

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Billy: My problem?

It's his problem.

Vasquez better

shut that 828 freak up,

or he's the one

who goes down.

♪♪

Bowers:

We've got a problem.

♪♪

[ Sighs ]

♪♪

Hey.

What are you doing here?

I haven't been able

to concentrate all day.

That was a mistake.

It was lovely.

But, Saanvi,

I've made my choice,

and it's my family,

my husband.

You and I...

we can never

do that again.

Do what again?

Us. In the park.

I don't remember

being at the park.

I don't remember

where I was this morning.

I don't...

I don't remember a thing.

♪♪

[ Sighs ]

[ Sighs ]

Hey.

Hey.

You okay?

Yeah.

No. Not really.

What's up?

Jared...

betrayed me in a way

that I can't even describe.

There's no way to justify

what he's done,

but [sighs] why do I feel like

I deserve it?

'Cause you have

a huge heart.

I'm so glad I have you

and that we can

trust each other.

Me, too.

Michaela, I gotta...

What?

♪♪

Zeke, what is this?

Frost bite.

It's happening.

No.

No, no, no. I can't lose you.

I can't.

Saanvi thinks

she can help.

She may have a cure.

I'm not giving up

without a fight.

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