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(GROANS) NURIA:
What is the truth?

Do you kill people? No.

No more lies, please.

JACKAL: No more lies.

OSI: My American friend
picked up some chatter.

Rodin price point agreed.

Jackal en route.

KEITH: A contract's been
taken out on your life.

UDC Who's taken out this contract?
We don't have that information, sir.

BIANCA: Norman definitely
knew we were coming.

Who exactly is
this Norman Stoke?

BIANCA: The sniper took the
weapon he used to kill Fest

with him, and this
is how he did it.

All thanks to Norman
Stoke. LARRY: Norman...

I need an address.

I'll talk to my man.

I want you to see this.

(JASMINE SCREAMS)
(LARRY CRIES OUT)

Tell me everything I need
to know. JASMINE Mum!

WINTHROP: The Jackal,
where is he now?

He should be in Tallinn.

You need to find him
and stay with him.

Hello.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(MUSIC HALTS)

(FOGHORN BLARES)

(FOGHORN BLARES)

(MYSTERIOUS MUSIC)

You've taken twenty
million dollars from people

who are used to getting
what they paid for.

And they didn't pay you

to go rogue in Munich.

If I don't deliver, if YOU...

don't deliver,

they will take extreme measures.

You do not want to make
enemies of these people.

They're more powerful
than you know.

(MUSIC GROWS TENSE)

If you don't believe me...

just ask Norman Stoke.

(TENSE MUSIC STOPS)
(SEAGULLS CALLING)

Nobody wants you to
succeed more than me.

I'm a huge admirer of your work.

CELESTE: ♪ Some flowers

♪ Never get to bloom
and see the day

♪ Some flowers

♪ Are content to
wish their lives away

♪ Some may rise

♪ And some may fall

♪ But only

♪ You make

♪ Heaven

♪ Seem it's true

♪ So, only

♪ You can

♪ Tell them

♪ This is who I am

♪ This is who I am!

♪ No lie

♪ Know that

♪ This is who I am ♪

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

I'll be staying in Tallinn
until delivery, so...

If you need anything
you can call me.

My phone's secure.

A babysitter(!)

Anything. (CHUCKLES)

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)
(ENGINE STARTS)

(DISTANT CHATTER)

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

(MYSTERIOUS MUSIC)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(PHONES RINGING)

You alright?

Great.

Look, Bianca when we...

He tried to kill my daughter.

Fair point.

Outside.

Go on, off you fuck.

No-one comes in.
Understood? (DOOR CLOSES)

(SIGHS SOFTLY)

(MUFFLED SCREAMS)

(MUFFLED WHIMPERING)

(GASPS, COUGHS)

Where's Norman?

Fuck you.

(CRIES OUT)

Trust me when I say,

I will find Norman and
I will kill him myself.

(MUFFLED SHOUTING)
(LARRY GASPS)

(COUGHS)

She ain't fucking about.

We're not police. We don't
need arrest warrants.

She finds him, she's
gonna kill him.

Tell us what we need to know...

and one,

we don't kill Norman.

Two, instead of you

going to prison for life,
the two of you do...

what, five years max.

Nice, comfy prison. You'll do
five standing on your head, Larry.

And three...

You get to go home

to bury Alison, Emma,
and say your goodbyes.

So, you gonna to speak to me?

No?

Fuck you.

(ECG BEEPING RAPIDLY)
(LARRY SCREAMS)

(SCREAMING CONTINUES)

(ZIPS UP) (EXHALES)

(SOFT, TENSE MUSIC)

(KEYBOARD CLACKING GENTLY)

(MOBILE RINGING)

(LINE RINGING)

'Congratulations on
your last performance.'

Thank you. It was only made
possible by a very fine instrument.

Made by a maestro.

'Yeah, the best. That's
why I keep coming back.'

'What do you need this time?'

Er, before I get to that, um...

I've got a question
for you, Norman.

'Shoot.'

What's been going on with you?

(SOFT, TENSE MUSIC)

What'd you mean? 'I mean...'

Have you experienced
anything unusual...

'..recently?'

You could say 'unusual', yeah.

'How did you know?'
What exactly?

I need to know before we
can... go any further.

'I was on a business trip.'

Abroad. Some visitors showed up.

They weren't invited and they
weren't bringing flowers.

'Who were they?'

I didn't stop to chat.

'Let's just say I gave
'em a wee Belfast welcome,

then I got out of there.'

'I dealt with them.'
(SCOFFS SOFTLY)

Right, and you're
100% secure now?

'One hundred percent.'

You know I don't like risks.

'You know I don't either.'

(SOFT, TENSE MUSIC CONTINUES)

Distance to the
target is 75 metres.

'Not like you to get that snug.'

'Yeah. Unfortunately,
it's my only option.'

What are the obstacles? 'A...'

metal detector and an
ultra-sensitive scanner

but I've got an idea for that.

When you need it?

'Well, the job's in five days.'

There's a problem.

Name your price,
old man. 'Nah.'

It's not about the money.
The visitors I mentioned?

I got clipped in the arm. Can't
even wipe my arse properly.

'On my own I won't
make your deadline.'

Well, is there anyone
that can help you?

'No-one I trust.'

Would you trust me?

LARRY: OK! Stop!

No more!

(LARRY COUGHING)

You won't kill him?

Is that a guarantee?

Cast iron. Where is he, Larry?

Where's Norman?

(LARRY SIGHS DEEPLY)

Budapest.

Budapest?

What's the address? I
was only there the once.

He picked me up at the
airport. How long did it take

to get from the airport to his - place?
- I don't know, about an hour?

It was out of town.
Was it a village?

A suburb? What'd it look
like? There, there was a...

coffee shop at the corner
of Norman's street.

And there were stables
out the back. With horses.

What sort of place has he got?

A house, apartment?

It not a house, it's
a big white building.

With a gate. And a yard.
That's all I know. I swear.

That is all I know!
(STRAINED COUGHING)

How'd you find out where I live?

Norman told me.

How did Norman know?

Norman moves in different
circles than me.

He can find stuff out.

(INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT
PLAYING IN SPANISH)

(GENTLE SCRAPING)

(CHATTER IN SPANISH NEARBY)

(PENSIVE MUSIC)

(LINE RINGING)

(MOBILE BUZZING)

(VOICEMAIL BEEPS)

(VOICEMAIL, IN SPANISH)
'Hi. It's Nuria.'

(CALL BEEPS OFF)

(PENSIVE MUSIC CONTINUES)

(CHILDREN LAUGHING)

(LIVELY CHATTER)

(PA) 'A call'

'for all remaining passengers on
flight EST119 flying to Budapest.'

'Please, proceed
immediately to gate five'

'and have your
boarding passes ready.'

VINCE: So, one of these guys...

is a dirty little mole...
Yep. Just, give me a minute.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
(PHONES RINGING)

I have an update on
Alexander Duggan.

Uh-huh?

He was a loner. Details
freak. Pure sniper material.

His unit specialised in
eliminating Taliban leaders.

Killed a lot of people.

But they were taken out by
an IED in Helmand in 2013.

So, Duggan is dead?

Yep.

Was his body recovered?

Well, I assume so,
but I can check.

Yep.

OK...

Hey, bit of a weird
atmosphere in the office.

Paranoia levels are
going through- Can you...

get a photograph of
Duggan while you're at it.

Yeah, copy that. Alright.

ANALYST: I've widened
the parameters

to make it a 90-minute
radius from the airport.

He described it as a big, white
building with a gate and a yard.

Coffee shop on the corner of
the street, stables at the back.

(KEYBOARD CLACKING QUICKLY)

How long until we have
a precise location?

It's a little vague.

Might take a while. Well,

get a move on. An
assassin's on the run.

Right. No pressure then(!)

You haven't given me
much to work with.

'The Thinker or the Stinker?'

(BIANCA SCOFFS)

Shit.

Rodan is UDC. The
Jackal's next target.

OSI: Well, that certainly
raises the stakes.

He's been pissing off a
lot of powerful people.

I assume you've shared
this with Isabel?

You said keep the circle tight.

He knows. We go way back.

Alright. What's your next step?

I need to find Norman
Stoke and we think

we have a rough idea
of where Norman is.

Where?

I get it.

But I'm assuming as soon as
you have a precise location,

you'll want to move
quickly and pick him up?

Yeah, that's the plan.

For which you'll need authorisation
and logistical support.

Apart from Isabel the only person
who can do that, under the radar,

is me.

If I'm to help,

I need the details. Where is he?

Somewhere near Budapest.

We don't know where exactly, but
as soon as we do we can move.

I'll start making arrangements.

When you're ready to
roll, let me know.

(MOBILE BUZZING)

Yeah, in your own time.

Been standing here for
the past 20 minutes.

NORMAN: 'I know.'

'You're taller than I imagined.'

'And slimmer.' 'OK,
where the fuck are you?'

Go to the south-east
corner of the square.

'I'll pick you up.'

("RAISE HELL" BY BRANDI
CARLILE PLAYING ON RADIO)

♪ I've been down
with a broken heart

♪ Since the day I
learned to speak

♪ The devil gave
me a crooked start

♪ When he gave me crooked feet

♪ But Gabriel done came to me

♪ And kissed me in my sleep

♪ And I'll be
singing like an angel

♪ Until I'm six feet deep

♪ I found myself an omen

♪ And I tattooed on a sign

(GROANS)

♪ I set my mind to wandering
And I walk a broken line

♪ You have a mind
to keep me quiet

♪ And although you can try

♪ Better men have hit their knees
And bigger men have died... ♪

What's the update?

(SPEAKERS) ANALYST: 'We've got
seventeen possible locations'

'within 90 minutes of the airport.'
Yeah, that's not gonna work.

Take it down to sixty. 'A
60-minute radius gives you...'

'..eleven locations
that fit your criteria.'

Ah, still too many.

'Do you have anything
else to narrow it down?'

Nope.

'Alright, we'll see what
else we can come up with.'

(LINE DISCONNECTS)
Fingers crossed, hey.

Their house is the next left.

(INDICATOR CLICKING)

(SIGHS) (KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Hi, Angela-D'you have any idea

how much damage
you're causing? Wow.

Straight in. I'm just here to
talk to my husband and my child.

Can you call them,
please- A good mother

wouldn't have to be here.
- A good mother? - That's enough.

You do NOT want me to comment
on you-I do NOT want...

Angela, go inside.
I'll deal with this.

No-one's trying to speak to you.
I'm trying to talk to my husband...

Please, just go back inside... and
my child! 'I'll deal with this.'

Really?! Please. Think of
it from her point of view.

Why do I need to look at it from her
point of view... Hey! Hey, hey...

when I'm here to speak to you
and my child and she's chatting-

What happened might be
normal to you, but for us,

it's really fucking scary!
OK. Jasmine, is she there?

What's going on?

She's fine, she's with the boys.
They've been really great with her.

So has Angela.

Are you coming home?

Or are you staying here
with your fucking ex-wife?

Hm? OK.

From the start, you've
been really upfront with me

about how much you love your job
and how important it is to you, OK?

But last night you brought
danger into our home.

And between that knife being
held at my daughters neck

and that gun you had
pointed in her direction,

Jasmine could've
been fucking killed.

But she wasn't. I dealt with it.
She said you tortured the man.

He had information and I
needed to get it from him.

I don't, I don't even wanna know

what you're saying with
that statement, but...

either way, Jesus
Christ, it's...

It's not really ideal
mothering is it, Bianca?

I am trying, Paul, but
I have a job to do-

We've all got jobs to do!

It's just that some of us
understand that in family,

you've gotta make compromises.
In your job, you can...

be late for a conference or

bring in a paper
late and it's just...

My job,

if I'm not where
they tell me to be,

at the exact time that
they tell me to be there,

then someone dies.

Do you understand?!

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

I don't recognise you anymore.

(SOMBRE MUSIC ENDS)

(MYSTERIOUS MUSIC)

(MUSIC GROWS ETHEREAL)

NORMAN: Welcome to
my humble abode.

(RESOLUTE MUSIC)

(INAUDIBLE)

Seventy-five metres, you said?

Yeah.

What are the
limitations? Right. So,

main limitation's gonna be size,

so the action and bolt should
be no bulkier than about that.

D'you need a trigger guard?
No, but I was wondering

if I could get the trigger
removable like the last one,

so that I can attach
it just before firing.

- Why?
- Ah, because the whole mechanism

needs to fit into that.

(GASPS SOFTLY)

Oh, yes. (CHUCKLES)

That's nice. That's
very clever. Thank you.

And I mentioned the scanner.

And I think that's gonna
be pretty sensitive.

Ah, fracture boots are made
of plastic and polymer.

They'll get through
the scanner easy,

but the... the firing
mechanism and... the barrel,

they're gonna show up.

So, I was wondering about
the whole thing plastic?

Y-You can't make a
barrel out of plastic.

Doesn't matter if it's
machined or 3D printed,

but we could try...

a low-round-count disposable
barrel made from...

a lightweight alloy.

Right, and how many
rounds would that get me?

Usually it'll be a...

one-shot throwaway, but
with a maestro like me,

you can get up to eight shots.

Seven, for sure.

Alright, no, that'll be plenty.

Er, can I get a
silencer as well?

We could print the
suppressor core.

It would confuse the...
scanner operators.

What we thinking time wise?
Ah, it's gonna takes us

four or five hours to
write the programme

and then... another
ten hours to print.

Do you have time for that?

If we start now,
yeah. Alright, well...

I'm off for a shite,
a shower, and a smoke.

Then I'll be ready.

(NURIA SPEAKING SPANISH)

(TENSE MUSIC)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

NORMAN: Right.

Shall we get started?

Let us.

G, nine...

M, eight, two.
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)

Yeah.

M, one, four, zero.
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)

(RESOLUTE MUSIC) Yeah.

S, one, four.

(PRINTERS WHIRRING AND CLICKING)

(RESOLUTE MUSIC CONTINUES)

That's the printing
started. It'll take...

ten, twelve hours.

(BOTH GROAN)

Pain medication. (CHUCKLES)

Yeah, yeah(!)

You have a wee drop?

No, I'm good thank you. Ah,
you might change your mind.

There we go.

Cheers.

Go on then. Well done.

(GROANS) (CHUCKLES)

Jesus, look at these glasses.

This place could do
with a woman's touch.

Did you ever have a wife?

A wife? - Yeah.
- Nah.

Well, once... nearly.

She was a great
woman, great cook,

great in bed...

She was great company.

Ah, but sure in... our game...

(SIGHS DEEPLY)

you can't have a wife.

You think?

A hundred percent. Especially

if you fall in love with them.

And I was always
falling in love.

(LAUGHS)

Fucking nightmare. I'm
a hopeless romantic.

Is that what that trip abroad
was? Was that a romantic thing?

No, no. No. That was...
That was business.

A client with specialist
needs, like you.

Where'd you go?

Client confidentiality.

Where'd you go?

(CHUCKLES)

The silence makes me...

a bit nervous.

It was Belarus... alright?
Does that settle your nerves?

Who came calling for you in
Belarus, Norman? Russians?

They had English accents.

D'you see them?

The bitch who shot me, I saw
her alright, aye-A woman?

Black woman. She had a Glock 17.

A black... armed
British woman...

in Belarus.

You lied to me, old man.

Wh... How am I lying to you?

I'm telling you all
about it, aren't I-

How did you get away from
an MI6 snatch squad, Norman?

I had a bit of help.

Yeah. I got a tip-off

they were on their
way. Who from?

I don't know.

There was no number...

It was... it was just a
message said, 'Clear out now.'

(FOREBODING MUSIC)

You're an artist, my friend,

and you've always been discreet.

But if that changes...

(MOBILE BUZZING)

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

Yeah?

VINCE: 'I've got good news. We
think we found Norman's location.'

'It fits all the parameters, an
abandoned factory in a place called'

'Lorinci.' Are you sure?

'As sure as we can be.'

'Large white building, 56
minutes from Budapest airport.'

'Right now it's our best shot.'

(LINE RINGING) BIANCA: Osi,
we might have a location.

Do we have authorisation?

OSI: 'So, it is Budapest?'

Yeah, it's Budapest. 'I'll
inform the Hungarians'

'that we're going to be
operating on their turf.'

'You get to the airport,
I'll get the authorisation.'

(INAUDIBLE CONVERSATION)

'If you need anything
else, give me a call.'

(LINE DISCONNECTS)

Do you trust him?

Do you?

(SOMBRE MUSIC FADES)

(GROANS)

Try it on.

(SIGHS SOFTLY)

Yeah that's...

weirdly comfortable.
(NORMAN CHUCKLES)

The scanner will pick
up the metal components,

but that shouldn't
surprise the operator.

If he asks you to take it off,

you can tell him to fuck
off on medical grounds.

Show me how to build it.

(VOICES DIP UNDER
RESOLUTE MUSIC)

(INAUDIBLE)

(RESOLUTE MUSIC FADES)

That is a fucking work
of art, that is.(LAUGHS)

So, where's the nearest place
I can take this for a spin

without attracting attention?
Oh, top of the road, turn right.

Left at the train
tracks and keep going

until you get to
some woods. Right.

(GROANS) You can take my car.

I'm off to bed.

Oh.

You'll need these.

Couple of special
ones in there, too.

(CHUCKLES) Remember...

It's not gunmetal.

You'll get eight shots from it.

To be on the safe side, keep
the test firing to a minimum.

ATTENDANT: 'Welcome to
Budapest. The local time is...'

'..01:35. We'd like to wish
you a safe onward journey.'

There he is.

(TENSE MUSIC)

Actually sorry, d'you know what,

can I get the small one?

JACKAL: How much is that?
Two thousand, please.

Two thousand, thank
you very much.

(INDISTINCT)

(TENSE MUSIC)

(TENSE MUSIC FADES) (BIRDSONG)

(WOOD CREAKS)

(METAL CLINKING)

(TENSE MUSIC)

(MOBILE BUZZING)

Hi...

'..stranger.'

(IN SPANISH) Hello, my love.

Are you alright?

(RADIO PLAYING INDISTINCTLY)

Yes.

'Are you sure?'

'I've been trying you.'

'You sure you're OK?'

'I'm fine. I just...'

'..needed some
time to think.' OK.

Well, all good I'm hoping?
'Yeah, I think so.'

'When are you coming back?' Four
or five days. A week at most.

And then I promise you, you
are gonna be so bored of me,

you're gonna be
begging me to leave.

I just want everything to
be the way it used to be.

BIANCA: It's just
up here on the left.

'JACKAL: How's our little boy
doing?"NURIA: He's great.'

'Exhausting, but great.'
I miss you both so much.

'We miss you, too.'

'But there's something we
need to discuss, Charles.'

'Did you hear me?' Yeah...

Certainly fits
Larry's description.

This is important, Charles.

I've gotta run now, but I'll speak
to you in a sec, OK? Love you.

'Bye.' Bye, bye.

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

(SPEAKS HUNGARIAN)

(IN ENGLISH) We
can cut the power,

it's all arranged.

I just don't want a
repeat of Belarus.

What d'you wanna do?

It's your call.

(SIGHS)

(CHATTER IN HUNGARIAN)
(TENSE MUSIC)

(SOFTLY) Fuck...

(TENSE MUSIC CONTINUES)

(SPEAKS HUNGARIAN)

(CHATTER IN HUNGARIAN)

(LINE RINGING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(MOBILE RINGING)

Right. Remember we need
him alive, yeah? OK...

(LINE RINGING)

(MOBILE RINGING)

(GRUNTS)

(LINE CLICKS) NORMAN: 'Yeah?'

You've got visitors. One of them

'looks like your friend from
MI6. Clean up and get out now.'

Just make sure you clean up.

(GROANS)

(TENSE MUSIC BUILDING)

Fuck...

(ENGINE STARTS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Fuck.

(GRUNTS)

(TENSE MUSIC CONTINUES)

OK. Not this one.

(GRUNTS)

(TENSE MUSIC FADES)

(DISTANT THUD) (GASPS SOFTLY)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(GUNSHOTS CONTINUE)

Come on, you bastards!

(GUN CLICKS) VINCE: Breaching!

Move! (GUNSHOTS)

Fuck off!

Fuck off!

Move!

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

(GROANS) Fuck.

Fuck. (RAPID BEEPING)

(GROANING)

BIANCA: Hello, Norman.

(DROPS PATTERING)

Hmm...

I know you made the gun

that killed Manfred Fest.

You know fuck all.
And here you are...

making a new one
already, Norman.

Is this for the Jackal as well?

I haven't the foggiest idea
what you're talking about.

Must be impossible
with just the one arm?

Oh, what's all this?

Did you have a little
friend over, Norman?

Well, that makes sense.

You're a pretty sad
specimen on your own, eh?

Fuck you.

Tell us who the Jackal is.

I haven't the foggiest idea
what you're talking about.

Ah, come on Norman...

What's the Jackal's name?

I haven't the foggiest idea
what you're talking about.

Oh, I think you do, Norman.
We know the Jackal's

been contracted for another hit.

Makes sense he'd need
another bespoke weapon.

And after you did
such a good job

with the last one.
Well, if it was me,

I'd be hurt if he didn't
ask me for the next one.

This is his.
This... This is HIS.

Isn't it, Norman?

Eh?

The Jackal's here, isn't he?

Come on. Let's get
him in the car. No.

Wait.

The Jackal's been here.
His things are here...

so he'll be back.

Tell Lina and Tamas to
keep watch on the street.

Change of plan. Lina,
stay by the car.

Tamas, take your
position. TAMAS: 'Copy.'

Well, while we're
waiting, Norman,

you can tell me how you
got my home address.

Hm?

Was it the same person that tipped
you off that we were in Belarus?

(TENSE MUSIC)

I haven't the foggiest idea
what you're talking about.

(LAUGHS)

Huh...

Aren't you wondering who
tipped us off about you?

Huh?

It was Larry.

Yeah, that's right.

Man, it must be really hard,

finding out that it was your
own brother who sold you out.

And it must be even harder,

when the person
standing in front of you

is the one who made him talk,
and is gonna put you both

in jail for the rest
of your fucking lives.

Shooter. Flanking left.

VINCE: (COMMS) 'Does anyone
have eyes on? Can you see him?!'

LINA: 'Negative.'
TAMAS: 'Negative.'

(TENSE MUSIC)

'I have eyes on.
He's by the stables.'

(GUNSHOT CONTINUE)

VINCE: 'Copy that. Eyes on.'

Hup!

He's going mobile...
on a fucking horse.

LINA: 'In pursuit.'

BIANCA: 'Lina, pick me up.'

VINCE: 'You didn't tell me you
were after John-fucking-Wayne.'

(TYRES SCREECH)

(TENSE MUSIC CONTINUES)

Go, go, go!

(GRUNTS, GASPS) (MUSIC ENDS)

(RUSTLING)

(CLOPPING FADING)

(EXHALES SHAKILY)

(MUFFLED GUNSHOT)
(LINA GRUNTS)

(BODY THUDS)

(LINA PANTING)

You OK? Yes.

He hit the vest.

(OWL HOOTS)

(EXHALES SHAKILY)

(TWO GUNSHOTS
FIRING) (BODY THUDS)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(TENSE MUSIC BUILDING)

(GUNSHOT)

Fuck!

(TENSE MUSIC SWELLING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(RAPID GUNFIRE)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(SCREAMING) FUCK!

FUCK!

(WATER SPLASHING GENTLY)

(WATER SPLASHING)

(BREATHING SHAKILY)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(RAIN POURING)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(THUNDER ROARS)

(GRUNTS, GROANS)

(SOMBRE MUSIC)

(METAL LOCKS CLANGING)

♪ LAURA MARLING:
Devil's Resting Place

♪ I woke up one morning
To know that I had gone

♪ Finally taken the step And
jumped right off the wall

♪ When you come to call on me
That's why my eyes are glazed

♪ I've been with the devil
In the devil's resting place

♪ I am loathed to say
It's the devil's taste

♪ I've been with the devil
In the devil's resting place

♪ Water won't clean you

♪ You only hold yourself
To the things you do

(SONG ENDS)

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