All language subtitles for A.Vampire.Academy.S01E05

[eerie music]

* *

- We all know the dangers
that lurk outside our gates.

- [growls]

- But under the protection
of our Dhampir Guardians,

we are safe.
[laughter]

[crash]
- [screams]

- The future of the Dragomir
family is in your hands.

- Lissa, as your godfather,

I promised your family I would
always look out for you.

- Spirit use is real.

- This feels dangerous.

- Maybe compulsion
is just the start

of what Spirit Users can do.

- Rose is one of our best
Guardian Novices,

but she's a handful.

- Will you teach me?

[both grunt]

- [gasping]

- Rose saw through my eyes.

I feel like you've always been
pretty tuned into me.

- But this feels different
somehow.

- Novices, the benchmark tests
are simulated surprise attacks.

- A way forward
has been suggested.

The only way
to test a Novice's acumen

is by confronting them
with a real Strigoi.

- [roars]

- It's too dangerous.
- Always be ready.

[fabric rustling]
- Move it, Novice.

[tense music]

* *

- Congratulations.

You five represent the Novices
who exemplify the acumen

fit for our Guardian ranks.

Your objective is
to escort a Moroi Royal

to a predetermined location

and secure it by sundown.

You will then keep
your charge alive

by any means.

At nightfall, Bravo Team
will enter the field

and come for you
and your charge.

If your patch is popped
by Bravo Team, you fail.

If your Royal's patch
is popped, you all fail.

If you survive Bravo Team's
onslaught tonight,

we'll see you
on the Royal Tour.

In lieu of having
an actual Moroi in the field,

one of you will be assigned
the role.

Rose, since you're
atop the rankings,

I'm making you team leader

and leaving the decision
to you.

- Team leader? Me?

But what about--
- Decision's made.

- Putting Rose in charge
of protecting

anyone not named Lissa
isn't gonna end well.

Maybe you should just
flunk us all now.

[soft laughter]

- Heavy is the head, Hathaway.

You want to be
Vasilissa's guardian?

Leading your team to victory
is a hell of a way

to make your case.

Everything you need
is in these rucksacks.

Get changed and get going.

Good luck.

- Novices, pa-shon!

* *

- [retches]

- Well, that's a great start.

- I'm good.

Probably could have done
without that fifth pint.

- Yeah, no shit.

- Here.

Hydrate.

Looks like we're heading
to a structure

a few hours away.

Herk, you're with me
on near guard.

And Dean, you're on far rear.

Meredith, navigate
and take far front.

- I knew I shouldn't
have come back early.

- And Eddie, you're our Moroi.

- Why me?

Last I checked, I'm higher
in the rankings than they are.

- You're also the youngest,

with the least amount
of field training.

Now, we've got a lot
of ground to cover

and not enough daylight
to do it in.

So get dressed
and let's get going.

[engine turns off]

[electricity humming]

- Come on!

Out with you.
[electricity crackling]

All right, let him go.

Come on!
- [growling]

- Come on!

- [shrieking]

[dramatic music]

- Move it.

* *

- [growling]

[groaning]

- You're one ugly bastard,
aren't you?

- [snarling]

- [grunting, gasping]

[screaming]

[dark electronic music]

* *

[mysterious music]

* *

- It's like a drug, isn't it?

- Andre.
- The search for answers.

- You're not real.

You're just part
of the Darkness.

- You can't run from me,
you know.

- Stop it.

- The Darkness will
always find you

and twist away at your insides
until you remember!

- Leave me alone!

- Sandovsky's Syndrome?

That's terminal.

This is a fucking joke, right?

[soft music]

* *

Can you please say something?

- How long do we have?

- Not long enough.

- Dad--
- Absolutely not.

- I can heal him.

- Heal, not cure.

- The toll it would take
would be too great.

You know that.

- Sonya, if anything like that
were to happen again--

[knock at door]

[door opens]

- Apologies for interrupting
at such an hour, Victor, but...

I'm afraid I made
a terrible mistake.

[tense music]

- What you've done
is unconscionable!

Reprehensible!

It is not who we are
or what we stand for!

- Here, here.
- What we stand for, Victor,

is the well-being of the Moroi.

- To what end?

Destroying the relationship
between the Council

and the Dhampir community?

We have an obligation
to everyone,

not just the Moroi.
- Yes.

- We have never,
ever willingly put

innocent lives in jeopardy.

And with our numbers
so low already--

- They are not innocent.
They are Dhampirs.

Their mere existence puts
their life in jeopardy.

And we must demand
both quality and quantity

if we are to breed a more
capable line of Guardians.

- Yes.

- If your position is that

our top Novices
are so ill-prepared

they can't defend themselves
from a single Strigoi,

then you are only further
making our case for us.

- My God,
you're a fucking monster.

Now, I understand your fears
after the losses at St. Jude's,

but I promise you,
if this council is unwilling

to see reason, I will--

- I'd be extremely careful

what you say or do next,
Victor.

The Queen is aware
of the situation.

To act against
the will of the Council

is to act against her will

and would thus
be considered treason.

- [coughs softly]

The Queen may be aware of this,
but she can't be for it.

I propose an emergency motion
to rescind the vote.

- Not without a 2/3 majority,
as I'm sure you are aware.

- Tatiana,
please don't speak to me

as if I haven't been doing this
long before your fangs dropped.

Now, if you don't mind,
the adults are talking.

- Fine.

All in favor
of Victor's motion?

* *

All opposed?

The nays have it.

[gritty music]

* *

- Rose.

Rose.

Rose, I'm tired.

- We can't stop.

- But I'm so hungry.

I won't be caught dead
eating food so pedestrian.

I demand my feeder.

Do you know who my father is?

Know your place, Guardian.

- Eddie, I swear.

Just eat it and shut up
before I kick your teeth in.

- Still not quite sure
I get what Mason sees in you.

- You really must not
want your teeth.

- I'm just saying,
you're rough around the edges

and a bit prickly.

But Mason seems to worship you.

- I never asked anyone
to worship me.

- [chuckles]

You don't know how love works,
do you?

- Mason's not in love with me.

- The hell he's not.

- Mind your own.

- He's just
a really good guy, Rose.

So fly that kite straight
or cut him loose,

'cause you've got him
twisted in knots.

- Appreciate
the unsolicited advice,

but that's
a really bad metaphor.

[breathing heavily]

[foreboding music]

* *

Hey, Meredith?

There are wards set up

around the training areas,
right?

- Yeah. Why?

- Nothing.

Let's keep going.

* *

[both growling]

- Sorry to hear about this.

Your dad is one
of the good ones, you know.

- Sorry.

You have to work,
and I'm sitting here

talking your ear off.

After last night,

I wouldn't have blamed you
if you needed a minute.

It was...kind of intense.

- [chuckles]
No, no, no.

It was good intense.

Come on.

I like dissecting cadavers

and singing old Moroi opera
in the shower, okay?

Normal is boring.

Normal can kiss
my Strigoi-smelling,

opera-singing arse.

[tender music]

* *

You are everything
that I've ever hoped for,

and then some.

And I'm completely here for it.

- Thank you.

- I'll see you tonight, okay?

I'll swing by when I'm done.

[singing Old Moroi opera]

- [laughs]

- [singing continues]

[dramatic music]

* *

[interface chimes]

- Captain.

Status?

- The trackers in the squibs

have Alpha Team arriving
to their objective

in less than an hour

with about 45 minutes to spare
until sunset.

Bravo Team arrived in the area
about 15 minutes ago

and are setting up base camp.

- Alberta.

A word, please?

Dimitri, you as well.

- Give us the room.
- Yes, ma'am.

Everyone clear out.

- Very quietly, I need you
to call off the field test

and bring everyone in.
- Impossible.

They went radio silent
when they arrived on site.

- Then send someone
to retrieve them.

[suspenseful music]

- What's going on?

- The Royal Council
has approved live fire.

- I'll gather a unit.

- Stand down, Dimitri.

That is an order, Guardian.

May I remind you that the will
of the Royal Council

is absolute?

Our duty is to protect
the Moroi and the Academy,

not to coddle our own.

- You knew about this.

- As of 15 minutes ago.

But your fight, Lord Dashkov,
is with the Council.

We follow their orders.

If you're willing
to risk treason,

you will face
the consequences alone.

- Dimitri--
- Dimitri will do as he's told.

* *

- Do the Guardians
out there know?

How could you?
- Don't fucking lecture me.

I have no choice.
I do what I'm told.

You should really have
more faith in Rose's abilities,

especially considering
all the extra training

you've been providing her.

They can handle it.

She can handle it.

If she can't, Bravo Team will.

* *

- [sighs]

- Take a quick breather.

- Well, this certainly isn't
the accommodation

I was expecting.

- Never seen a human church
in person before.

Do you think they know
anything about us

or St. Vladimir?

- I hope not.

We don't need their shit
spilling over into our shit.

- I don't know.

Human shit's kind of my thing.

- That doesn't sound
the way you think it does.

- It does explain
her bad taste,

if her crush on Mia
wasn't enough.

- There's a heart in there,
if you dig around a bit.

Well, what can I say?
I like what I like.

- [laughs]

I'm gonna walk the perimeter,

try to strategize a defense.

- Don't bother.

By the time you see
Bravo Team coming,

it'll be too late.
- You noticed that too.

- It's hard not to
when you're standing

at the bottom of a bowl.

- Can I see that map
for a second?

Maybe this is part of the test.

To see if we're
dumb enough to stay

in an indefensible location.

There's another structure here.

If we leave now,
we can make it by sunset.

- It's doable,
and it's close enough

to set up a communication relay
to keep an eye on this area.

- One more thing.

Alberta said to survive
by any means necessary.

They can't fail us
if there's no patches to pop.

- [laughs]

- See?

She gets it.

[dramatic music]

* *

- Overturning
the Council's decision

would set a dangerous precedent
in the transition of power.

- This is not
an ordinary circumstance

nor an ordinary transition
of power, Your Majesty.

- I will not incite
political upheaval

even for you.

If you are so troubled by it,

perhaps you should finally
consider running for the throne

instead of clinging
to its coattails.

[tense music]

Are we done?

- Your Majesty.

* *

- Why the sudden interest
in the Moroi art of yore?

- I--art's kind of always
been my happy place.

Yeah.

Rose and I had this plan,
after graduation,

we'd go on this crazy
worldwide art crawl.

- I've met the collector
who donated this piece.

It's a shame you won't be
joining us in the Royal Tour.

He's a lot, but he knows
how to throw a party.

- Tradition's tradition,
I guess.

No quorum, no Royal Tour,

although you must know that.

Given your detailed awareness
of the law.

- What I do know is that
you should have the right

to choose a spouse
when you're ready,

not because Victor Dashkov
is desperate for votes.

- He just wants
what's best for me.

- If that were true,
he would have found a way

to prevent a Strigoi from being
released on your friends

out playing
their little war games.

- This location
will definitely work.

Bravo Team won't
suspect a thing.

Dean, you'll be midpoint
of the relay.

Herk, you keep watch
over the church.

You see anything,
you signal Dean.

I'll stand by first guard here.

Two flashes,
and I come running.

Stay low, stay quiet.

- Got it.
- Got it.

- We can do this.

I know we can.

- Now that was leadery.

Not bad, Hathaway.

- Not bad yourself, Beckham.

[ominous music]

[both growling]

[both shriek]

[church bell chiming]

[choir vocalizing]

* *

- Prayers won't help Rose,
but you can.

[dramatic music]

* *

- Look, I agree this is fucked,

but what you want to do
is insane.

Running out into the field?
How would you defend yourself?

Because I don't think
compelling a Strigoi to death

is gonna work.

- Well, it's better
than not trying at all.

I need you.

You have a handle on your magic
that's more than just

some stupid party trick.

I have to warn Rose.

- You just told Dimitri.

- Well, what if he doesn't
find them in time?

Or what if the Strigoi
find them first?

If the situation were reversed,

Rose wouldn't hesitate
to come for me.

- That's what she's been
trained to do,

[sighs]

An argument I see now
holds no weight with you.

Ugh,
Rose is gonna kick my ass

for letting you do this.

- Let's get her
and everyone home safely

so she can do just that.

- But they're offsite.
How we gonna get there?

- Got it covered.

You're not gonna like it,
but it's handled.

[upbeat pop music playing]

- * We are the future *

* We are the now *

- A wannabe royal, a Dhamp,
and a sad little outcast.

That's as low as a peanut
gallery as there ever was.

- And yet we still have
people we care about

that are worth saving.
- [scoffs]

- What's your excuse for being
such a lonely asshole?

- Feel free to get out
and walk at any time,

preferably while
the car is moving, then.

And last I checked,
it was the responsibility

of the Guardians
to protect the Moroi,

not the other way around,
just in case you've forgotten.

- You could have just said no,
okay?

You didn't have
to come with us.

- Well, when the last Dragomir
comes knocking,

you answer, right?

Who knows?

You might find a way
to make it up to me.

[chuckles]

Ah, come on, Lissa.

There are far worse Moroi
to fuck to erase a debt.

- Such a perv.

- Just shut up
and drive, Jesse.

- Hey, hang the next right.
I think I know where they are.

- Okay, big man.

[ominous music]

* *

- You should watch your six.

- Hey.

Look what we caught.

Should we throw it back?

- I'm just here to grade
your defense strategy

for Bravo Team,

but it looks like you guys
have it well in hand.

I'm impressed, Rose,
though I should warn you

some of the Guardians
are chomping at the bit

to one-up
Janine Hathaway's daughter.

- I'm ready.

- Well, it's not good enough
to just be ready.

Show them that you're not
Janine Hathaway's daughter.

Show them that she's
Rose Hathaway's mum.

'Cause I've got 1,000 mirs
riding on it.

- [laughs]

- Which I'd happily split
with you.

- Deal.
- Mm.

- And I won't give you shit
that you've taken

the easy job in all of this.

- You've got this, Rose.

And don't worry,
your super-secret

defense strategy
is safe with me.

Now I have a date to get to.

- [humming]

- That's a pretty melody.

- It's from an Old Moroi opera.

- Since when do you like opera?

- [chuckles]

- Alpha Team is in position.

Bravo Team, do you copy?

What the fuck?

[ominous music]

* *

Hey.

- [shrieking]

- [screaming]

* *

- [roars]

- [groaning]

- [shrieks]

[retreating footsteps]

* *

[bones snapping]

- [shrieking]

[snarling]

[ragged breathing]

[growling]

[low growl]

- Your Majesty.

- These interruptions
are getting tiresome, Victor.

- Vasilissa Dragomir
was seen leaving

the palace grounds along
with a few other students.

Care to guess
where they were headed?

- On whose authority?
- My guess is their own.

Please, I implore you.
Stop the test.

You are the only one
with the power

to take emergency measures

and overturn
the Council's decision.

- Who else was with her?

- Jesse Zeklos,
Christian Ozera,

Mason Ashford,

and my daughter.

[tense music]

* *

- Hey, stop!

What are you doing?

- Where's Rose?

- Lissa,
what are you doing here?

- There's a Strigoi
loose in the area.

They set it free.
- Whoa, whoa, slow down.

You're not making any sense.

- They put a Strigoi
out here with you guys.

- What? Bullshit.

- No, it's true.
- Shit.

- That doesn't make any sense.
Why would they do that?

- I don't know, but it's true.
- Whoa, whoa.

How do you know that?
- I just do.

- Look, Mia and Jesse are
waiting in the car,

but we have to warn
the instructors.

- Mia's here.

- Meredith!
- Wait, Rose!

We have to warn the others.

- But we don't know
where the instructors are.

How the hell
did you even find us?

- I know how you think, Rose.
- Good.

Then help me figure out
what I would do next.

- You'd have Dean go get Herk,
but we already did that.

- He said to wait in there.

- Okay, let's go.

Come, come, come.

- Herk! Herk!

We gotta go.

[ominous sting]

Herk?

- [growling]

[roars]

[flesh tearing]

- What's taking them so long?

- Mia.

Mia, what the hell
are you doing here?

You shouldn't have come.

- I was worried.

- Aww, I hate to break up
this love fest or whatever,

but where's the rest
of your merry band?

I skipped breakfast
coming out here,

and I'm starving.

I need to feed.

- Did you miss
your nap today, Zeklos?

- [scoffs]
Okay.

Well, this was fun.

Um, I think I'm gonna go now.

Feel free to enjoy
the rest of this shit show

or, I don't know, get in.

I'm only offering once.

[car door slams]

You know, you always were
one of the smart ones.

Okay,
what the fuck are you doing?

Give me the keys, Meredith.

- We're not leaving without--
- Give me the fucking keys now!

* *

You know what?

It won't take much
to hold me over.

Just a sip or two.

- Try it.

Go on, I'm begging you.

- Oh, come on.

It's a win-win, right?

I feed, you get high.

Who knows?

You might even enjoy
being my little...

blood whore...

[rasping]
[bubbling]

[suspenseful music]

* *

- Mia, what the fuck?

- [gasping]

- Mia.

Mia, look at me.

It's okay.

- [gasps]

[coughs]

[laughing]

You just attacked a Royal.

You won't get away with this,
either of you.

- [screams]

[ominous music]

[whimpering]

[groaning]

- You're okay.
You're okay.

All right?
You're gonna be okay.

What happened?

Hey, where's Herk?

- Mikhail caught him.

Mikhail's a Strigoi.

[gasping]
He's--he's--

- Oh, fuck.

We need to go now.

Come on.

- [groaning]

[suspenseful music]

* *

- Shit. Stop.

- Stop.

[distant growling]

- [snarling]

[shrieks]

- Mikhail?

- [roars]

- Wait, Christian!

- [screaming]

- [shrieking]

- I don't know
how to control this!

[screaming]

Hey!

Figure something out,
or we're all fucked!

- Okay.
- Rose.

- I'll distract him.
You get everyone to the car.

- No, Rose, you can't!

- What? I can help.

- It's my team, my rules.

- Please don't do this, Rose.

- I'm trusting you, all of you.

Get to the car.

They come first.

Fucking go!

- [growls]
- Go, let's go, let's go.

Go, go, go.

- [groaning]

I can't hold this much longer!

- Christian!
- Go!

- [snarling]

- [yells]

- [growls]

- [groaning]

- Stop the bleeding,
then get him in the car.

Eddie, Meredith, come help me
set up the perimeter

until Rose catches up.

Christian!

If you see something, torch it.

- [crying]

- Oh.

- [grunts]

- [screeches]
- [yells]

- [snarling]

- [breathing heavily]

- [growling]

[both grunting]

[snarls]

[roars]

[dramatic music]

* *

- [screeching]
[body impacts]

- [breathing heavily]

- Hey, hey, hey. Dean.

Dean, look at me.

Dean. Fuck.

- [groaning]
- [breathing heavily]

[energy humming]

[heart beating]

[energy whooshes]

- [breathing heavily]

[somber music]

* *

- Mikhail?

- He's gone.

- [sobbing] No.

No.

Mikhail.

- He's gone.

- Mikhail.

- He's gone.

- No!
[sobbing]

- Rose. Roza.

* *

- Down this way.

- [sobbing]

- Status?

- [breathing shakily]

- All Moroi accounted for.

Two down--one Novice, Herk,

and Mikhail.

- Whoever turned them
is still out there.

- We'll fan out and find them.

- Let's move out.
- Get her home.

[indistinct chatter]

- [gasping]

I was so worried.

- Oh, sore.
- Oh, sorry.

How are you feeling?

- Like I've just had
1,000 people

trample over my corpse.

I'm fine.

Promise.

- Okay.

So don't freak out.

[soft mysterious music]

[energy humming]

- [gasps]

That's, um...new.

- I healed Dean, Rose.

There was so much blood,
and then...

and then
I just fucking healed him.

This is crazy.

I'm actually a Spirit User,
just like St. Vladimir.

And look.

You know
those traveling exhibits

from the museum
that only I go to?

There's this painting.

That's St. Vladimir
Compelling someone.

Think about what this means.

- It means that you should
probably just take it easy.

Are you sure
this is a good thing?

Because I've been picking up
on some crazy emo vibes

from you lately.

- Well, how could it not be?

Didn't St. Vladimir
live out his life in peace,

like, herding, like, sheep
or something?

There was that nursery rhyme.
Right?

It was like, "St. Vladimir"
something, something...

"To guide him in joy on a"...

both:
"Farm, with Anna beside him."

- Yeah.

Vladimir was the founder
of our religion.

Some crazed emo guy
wouldn't be in marble

on every other pedestal.

If I can just talk to the guy
who owns the collection

from the museum,
maybe he could help me

fill in some of the blanks
about Spirit

and how St. Vladimir handled it
without losing his mind.

But I have to know.

- Great.

So where is this mystery man?

- In Lisbon,

on the Royal Tour.

- It's voting families only.

How are you gonna
score an invite?

- I don't like you
and you don't like me.

But I have to marry someone
with enough Dragomir blood

to get my quorum back.

And although this would
not be a real marriage,

I should be spending
some time with your parents

before we're
officially engaged.

They are going
on the Royal Tour, right?

- Why would you say
such a thing?

- I'm so sorry, Sonya.

- No.

That's a lie.

She's lying.

- Sonya...

- It kills you to see me happy.

[somber music]

* *

- I'll go.

Sonya.

Sonya.

Sonya, wait.

Sonya. Sonya, please.

- [sobbing]
No, he can't be dead.

He can't.
- It'll be okay.

I promise.

- No.

It won't be.

- What are you doing?

- I won't lose you, too.
- Sonya, no.

- I need to heal you, Daddy.

[breathing heavily]
- [groaning]

[energy thrumming]

[Mikhail screeches,
blade whooshes]

- [gasps]

[breathing heavily]

Fuck.

- Rose.

How do you feel?

- Like I killed
a piece of myself.

Like suddenly,
I'm beginning to wonder

if I even want to do this
anymore.

- I wish I could say
it gets easier, but--

- But it fucking sucks?

- But it fucking sucks.

* *

I'm sorry
that Lissa got involved.

I'm supposed to prevent her
from getting into danger,

on shift or not.

My mind should have been on her

instead of...

- Instead of what?

- You,

and whether or not
you were safe.

[tender music]

* *

- Hey, Hathaway,
are you in here?

Hey.

How are you holding up?

- I'd be a lot better if people
would stop asking me that.

- Listen.

We lost one of our own.

I can't fucking begin to know
how to process that.

The thing I do know...

I don't want to be mad at you,

ever.

* *

You're one of the only things

that makes this life
fucking bearable.

I know you're heading out
on the Royal Tour.

But when you get back...

I'll be here waiting

like I've always been.

* *

[smooches]

* *

- A success?

You have the audacity
to call four wounded

and seven dead a success?

Seven dead,

including a Moroi guard
and a Dhampir Novice.

- It may not be the result
we hoped for,

but it's certainly
the revelation we needed.

We are being hunted
by beings who wish nothing more

than to eradicate our kind.

Yes, seven lives
were sacrificed,

but that was the result
of one Strigoi, only one.

Now imagine a horde--

dozens coming after your wives

and your husbands
and your children.

We need
better-equipped guardians

if we are to survive
with the recent influx

of Strigoi attacks.

We are one
coordinated attack away

from being completely and utt--

- [clears throat]

- Victor.

[dramatic music]

* *

- Over the past 24 hours,
I've done

a great deal of contemplation
regarding our future,

that of our children, and that
of our children's children.

The one thing
I keep coming back to

is that we deserve better.

Moroi and Dhampir alike,
we deserve a better future.

With no other candidate
capable of leading us there,

and after discussing it
with my family,

I've decided to fight for it.

I stand before you
to officially announce

my candidacy for Monarch.

* *

- There are things
I have to do for my family,

decisions I have to make.

But I just want you to know

it doesn't change how I feel
about you.

And it doesn't change
how much it meant to me

that you helped save Rose.

- Why does it feel like
you're breaking up with me,

even though we're not together?

- 'Cause I want to be,
Christian.

I want to be together.

And I'm so sorry.

I mean, I don't even know
how to tell you this.

- Hey.

Hey.

It's okay.

Whatever you have to do,

you do.

Okay?

[somber ballad]

* *

- * I, I *

* I don't want to live
without you *

* I don't want, I don't want,
I don't want, I don't want *

* I don't want to *

* *

* I, I *

* I don't want to live
without you *

* *

* I can see you
in the light so clear now *

* Trying to find a window
you can peer out *

* *

* I can't keep on running *

* No, I can't
keep on running *

* No, I can't keep on
running *

* I know that you can't *

* Keep up this lie *

* I can't keep on looking
in the mirror *

* Knowing that I've been
running *

* Tell me
that you don't want to *

* You don't want to do *

* This to yourself *

* To yourself *

[starlings chirping]

* Give up my will
and I'll give up my body *

* I don't know another way *

* Darling, don't you
try to save me *

* I'm falling *

* Give up my love,
don't listen to anybody *

- [screaming]

- * I don't wanna run away *

* Can you hear me
coming up here? *

* I'm coming out *

* Yeah, yeah *

* I'm falling down *

* I'm coming out *

[dog barks]