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Previously on Homeland...

Why was Sandy Bachman murdered?

Was it you?
You give the order?

As a favor to the general, I
agreed to a chat, Mr. Berenson,

not an interrogation.

Quinn, I'm at the airport.

I'm looking at Farhad Ghazi
as we speak.

[ Grunts]

[ Ghazi] It's done.

Good.

You said you found something.
Several things, yeah.

I used the key you gave me to get
into Carrie Math/some apartment.

Clozapine?

Her place is a fucking pharmacy.

I'd say that the new station chief is
at least bipolar, possibly beyond that.

You have a real gift for this.

[ Shutter Clicking ]

[ Max] Hand-off complete.
Hand-off of what, only God knows.

It's a hospital, Max-
probably drugs of some kind.

So, you were just going to leave
without even saying good-bye?

[ Carrie ] Aayan's passport
has a signaling antenna.

- We 're following him to the border
- [ Phone Rings]

Yeah?
Hey, it's me.

I had a lot of time
to think, and...

all I thought about was you.

- I love you.
- I love you too.

[ Carrie ] These men are confirmed
associates of Haissem Heqqani.

If the target appears,
we will take him out.

[ Redmond ]
That's him right there.

- Arm.
- Arming.

[ Quinn ]
What the fuck? Saul.

[ Speaking Urdu ]

[ Gasps ]

- Take the shot.
- Carrie!

- We're losing our window.
- It's Saul.

Reaper 1, weapons away.

That is the ex-director
of the CIA. Do not shoot.

Take the shot, goddamn it!
Wipe that fucker out!

Are you out of your mind?

That is Saul down there.
Saul.

[ Military Radio Chatter]

Maneuvering on your position.

We 'll be setting up
for an engagement.

[ Martha ] It's Alice
in fucking Wonder/and.

[ Man On Radio ]
PID confirmed. Engage. Engage.

- [ Carrie] Where are you?
- [ Quinn ] I'm at a safe distance.

- Clipped an artery.
- [ Screams ]

[ Saul ] I know a way.

[ Speaking Farsi ]

[ Female Newscaster] First, the US
found and killed Osama bin Laden...

[ Crowd Shouting ]

[ Carrie ]
You will die over there!

[ Hillary Clinton ] Well, you can't
keep snakes in your backyard...

and expect them
only to bite your neighbors.

[ John Kerry] You know, there are
things that the Pakistanis have done,

as complicated
as the relationship has been-

[ Radio Beeping ]

[Man On Radio ]
Roger. I'll try and get eyes on.

- [ Carrie ] Oh, God.
- [Saul] I'm so sorry.

[ Brody]
I have to say good-bye now.

[ Carrie ]
Just for a few more seconds.

[ Speaking Urdu ]

[Tires Squealing ]

Mr. Director.
Madam Ambassador.

Welcome to Islamabad.
Good to be here.

I wish it were under
happier circumstances.

When are we expecting the
Pakistani delegation? 11:30.

I've got to say, I'm not overly confident
about securing their help in Saul's release.

You should familiarize yourself
with the talking points. Thank you.

And I'm assuming you want to
meet with your people first?

That would be ideal, yes.

After you.

Mr. Director, this is John Redmond,
the deputy chief of station.

Yes, we've spoken on the phone.
[ Martha ] And Peter you know.

- Peter.
- Sir.

When you're done upstairs, let's grab
15 minutes before the meeting starts.

Excellent.
I'll see you then.

[ Chattering ]

Where's Mathison?

She sidelined herself, sir.
Explain.

She was overruled
in the ops room.

She's feeling
understandably fragile.

Overruled? You mean when the decision was
made not to take out Saul and Haqqani?

Correct.

Which side of the argument
were you on?

She was the boss.

It was her call in my view.

You? She was under a hell of a
lot of pressure in the moment.

Haqqani had just executed
one of her assets.

That another way of saying
she wasn't thinking clearly?

- I'm saying... What? She let her
emotions get the better of her.

No. Quite the opposite, sir.
She took a very hard line.

Which you disagreed with?
Yes.

Thank Christ.
Where is she now?

In her quarters, I think.

Well, go get her.
This is no time to sulk.

It's all hands on deck.

Any luck with the nurse, Max?

I got a partial read
on the name tag.

I should be able to get a match
on the hospital staff database.

How do we know the drugs
were for Haqqani himself?

Because Aayan told me.

But he didn't say what they were for?
No, he didn't.

And, yes, I should have asked.

Go ahead, say it.
What?

I sent him to his death.

We all did.

[ Knocking ]

[ Quinn ] Carrie?

Carrie, it's Quinn.
You home?

Carrie?
[ Knocking ]

Carrie?

[ Phone Rings] Hello.

Carrie, it's Ouinn. Where are you?
With Max and Fara.

Lockhart's asking for you.
He's pissed. Oh, fuck.

- Uh, tell him that I'm on my way.
- What are you doing?

I'm trying to find Saul. What
do you think I'm doing? Got it.

[ Mutters] Umme Kalsum. What?

I'll tell you when I see you.
Be there in 15 minutes.

Call the second you locate her.

[ Clicks ]

[ Door Closes ]

[ Exhales]

Oh, God.

[ Shutter Clicks ]

Six, eight, 10...

[ Sighs ]

Six, eight, 10, 12.

[ Sighs ]

[ Exhales]

An errant strike
on a wedding party,

the murder of Sandy Bachman,

and now this.

“Dysfunction” does not begin to describe
the magnitude of the problem here.

That said, the people in this room
represent the last, best hope...

of getting Saul Berenson
back alive.

Nothing else matters.

With respect, sir, the order to keep Mr.
Berenson's capture a secret...

is hobbling our efforts
to find him, severely.

Our agency-yours and mine-is
under attack back in Washington.

I won't add fuel to that fire.

We're scouring the earth for Haissam
Haqqani. That's all anyone needs to know.

Sorry I'm late. Where
the hell have you been?

- Can we do this in my office, please?
- We can do it right here.

I have a lead on Haqqani.

- [Woman ] Mr. Director?
- Hold that. What?

He has a serious
medical condition.

It's a good bet he's headed somewhere proximate
to a doctor who specializes in his disease.

What's he got? Well, I'm waiting
for confirmation on that now.

In the meantime? In the meantime,
John and everyone in the station...

will be killing themselves 24/7.

Yes?

The ambassador wants you to know the
Pakistani delegation has arrived.

All right, Mathison, let's go.

Time to look these fuckers
in the eye.

[ Saul ] You realize I'm of no
intelligence value to you whatsoever.

Did you say something?
I have no value to you.

Everything I know
is obsolete, out of date.

Oh. But you have already proven
yourself to be of great value.

How so?

Here, now.

Riding in this car,
feeling the sun on my face-

I can't remember the last time I was able
to travel so freely in the light of day.

Do you have a wife?
Children?

Wife.

I haven't seen mine
in over three years.

Too dangerous for her...
and for my sons and daughters.

Can you imagine
what that's like?

No.

Not knowing if
you will ever see them again.

I can't imagine.

Well, now I know I will.
Thanks to you.

Praise God for sending me
a human shield.

Well, yes, Minister, of course we understand
the position you're in with the Taliban.

Homegrown terrorists are
every country's worst nightmare.

However, we also know...

that you talk to these people
from time to time.

We talk.
We do not negotiate.

In the past, you've provided
them with intelligence,

sometimes even weapons, as a
means of trying to control them.

Our strategy has always been to direct
their actions away from Pakistan.

Weapons have never been
part of that equation.

[ Whispers ] Bullshit.

[ Martha ] Now is the perfect time for
you to exert some of your influence.

That's easier said than done,
Madam Ambassador.

Why is that?

Saul Berenson is a prize.
A big prize.

What could my government possibly promise
Mr. Haqqani in return for his release?

How about we stop dancing
around the issue, Minister?

Excuse me?

What the director is saying-

Is that it's time
for a little blunt talk.

No one on this side of the table
believes for a second...

that Mr. Haqqani pulled
any of this off by himself.

What do you mean...
exactly?

My predecessor was abducted
from an international airport,

protected and secured by the
Pakistani military... and the ISI.

We're doing everything we can
to find out what happened.

And if and where
security measures failed.

And we thank you in advance for
your thoroughness in the matter.

The point is, they didn't fail at all.
They were simply ignored.

I'm not sure I like what
I think I'm being accused of.

It's no secret...

that there are elements inside your
intelligence service and armed forces...

who are sympathetic
to Mr. Haqqani,

just as they were
to Osama bin Laden.

Now, this is totally unacceptable,
Madam Ambassador.

What's unacceptable
is the double-dealing...

your country's been
engaged in for decades.

[ Martha ] Minister, please.

[ Lockhart] So, here's
what's going to happen.

Either Saul Berenson gets returned
to this embassy quickly and quietly,

or we put Pakistan's two billion dollar-a-year
aid package under immediate review.

Good day, Madam Ambassador.

Who in God's name told you threats
get you anywhere in this country?

Money always talks. You don't
have that kind of authority.

But I do.
On whose say-so?

The president's.

Why wasn't I told?

I'm telling you now.

[ Clicking ]

A word?

[ Speaking Urdu ]

Saul Berenson said
you were smart.

He called me a “bright young man,”
which isn't the same thing.

You were one of the last people
to see him before he was taken.

Only because you sent him
on a mission to stir up trouble.

That puts you at the center
of this, the epicenter.

And Saul wasn't just stirring things up.
He was relaying facts-

fast, firm, fundamental facts
that you cannot run away from.

Who's running? And the ISI
hard man he told you about,

that thug on the ground directing
Sandy Bachman's demise?

That very same guy was at the
airport the night Saul disappeared.

Are you all right?

Do you always talk this fast?

Oh, am I? I'm talking fast.
Very.

You're upset. I understand. No,
“upset” doesn't begin to cover it.

Well, I want you to know I have no idea who
this hard man is that you're talking about.

His name is Farhad Ghazi.

Check the passenger manifest.

East India Air, Flight 223
to Johannesburg. I will.

Or better yet, check the CCTV
tapes from the airport that day.

We've been over every inch
of that footage.

What, you have?

Forensics has.
ISI Forensics.

Yes. Right. So you
see my problem.

More accusations.

So prove me wrong.
Show me those tapes.

Fine.

No, I mean all of them.

We can go there right now.
Go where?

To the airport.
My driver will take us.

I need 30 minutes.
I'll meet you there.

Terminal 3.
Right next to Customs.

[ Shudders ]

[Water Running ]

[ Sighs ] Hey there. Sir.

What are you doing?

Drafting a letter of resignation.

You, uh, sure
you want to do that?

It's not even a question. My
position here is no longer tenable.

Why?
What happened?

Another example of the State Department being
dialed out of the foreign policy debate.

Tell me.

Every single one of the White House's
assurances to me just went out the window.

- You're exaggerating, Martha.
- Am I?

The president's using the aid package
to leverage Saul's release.

So?
Without consulting me.

Without informing me.

The first I heard of it was in
front of the delegation. And?

I was made to look like
a complete asshole, Dennis.

Small price to pay, don't you
think, if it gets Saul back?

The sheer incompetence.

Andrew Lockhart opens his mouth...

and proceeds to undermine every
important relationship I've made here.

So rebuild them.

You're good, Martha.
You can do that.

But you will not give up
your life's work. I won't let you.

I thought leaving here
would be music to your ears.

Thought you hated Pakistan.

I don't know.
[ Sighs ]

Maybe it's starting to grow on me.

[ Panting ]

You asleep?

Hardly.

[ Exhales] You're gonna have
to talk to me sooner or later.

I get why you did what you did.
Believe me.

Oh, you do?
Yeah.

Which doesn't mean
I think you were right.

Taking out Haqqani when we had
the chance was the correct call.

- Even with Saul in the way?
- Even with Saul in the way.

- Harsh as that sounds.
- Sounds pretty fucking harsh.

The thing is, Saul would have
agreed, had he had a vote.

What makes you think that?

You don't think
he's mortified right now?

Humiliated?

Mountains are about to be moved
on his behalf, lives risked.

He'd do anything right now to avoid that. He'd
put a bullet in his own brain if he could.

It's not Saul I'm worried about.

[ Exhales]

Truth is, I'm grateful not to
have him on my conscience too.

I feel shitty enough
about Aayan as it is.

[ Chattering ]

Can we just jump straight to Gate
46, please? Starting at 10:27 PM.

I'm afraid that's not possible.
Why not?

The cameras covering Gates 40
through 53 were down that night.

- Down?
- Yes.

Is that true? I don't know. I
wasn't working at the time.

But it happens.
What happens?

The system crashes.
Software trouble.

[Scoffs] Software trouble.
What do you have to show us?

Play it.

[ Mouse Clicks]

So there's nothing from the actual gate
where Mr. Berenson actually disappeared?

- Apparently not.
- That doesn't strike you as suspicious?

It strikes me as unfortunate.

[ Clinking ]

What about Farhad Ghazi?
You have any footage of him?

- We were looking for that
before you got here. - And?

Nothing so far.

You warned them
we were coming, didn't you?

Excuse me?
You heard me.

What have they done
with the evidence?

Hey, where's he going?
Excuse me!

Hey!
What's in the briefcase?

Nothing.
Nothing?

It's empty?
Doesn't look empty to me.

Just some paper.
Well, show me.

[ Khan ] Trust me.

Nobody in here
is hiding anything.

You have my word.

Prove it.

His lunch.
[ Latches Click]

[ Sighs ]

[ Carrie ] Find her? We've spoken to her
parents and her supervisor at the hospital.

Nobody's seen her for two days.

Have the police been notified?

Her father was at the station
this morning.

- Everybody's very worried.
- Yeah, me included.

We should keep looking
though, right? No.

Why not?
Tell her, Max.

I'd really rather not.

Because either she's dead and dumped, Fara,
or alive and no one will ever find her.

So...

Concentrate on Kiran Jafari
instead.

Aayan's friend.
Girlfriend.

If there's anybody else who knows
what that medicine is for, it's her.

[ Chanting In Urdu ]

[ Shouting, Cheering ]

[ Shouting, Cheering Continues]

[ Chanting Continues]

[ Chanting Continues]

[ Typing ] Sir.

What is it? We got a green
Mercedes entering Miranshah.

It's moving in the general direction
of Haqqani's compound.

Get Mathison up here now.

Look at this.
It's a goddamn homecoming,

right under our noses.

[ Cheering ]

[ Shouting In Urdu ]

[ Speaking Urdu ]

[ Speaking Urdu ]

[ Grunts]

[ Speaking Urdu ]

[Young Man Speaking Urdu ]

Marwand.

My son is apologizing to you.

Come.
We go in.

[ Speaking Urdu ]

[ Sniffling ]

[ Speaking Urdu ]

[ Breathing Raggedly] Is that them?
Is Saul with them?

You just missed him.
They went inside.

Well, what's the plan?

What are our options? Assets in the area?
Special ops nearby?

John?

Miranshah's been extremely difficult
to penetrate, source-wise,

and we haven't had ground teams
operating in the area...

since the air strike
on Dande Darpa Khel.

What about flying in a rescue
mission from Afghanistan?

To do what?

Uh, rescue Saul.
Come on, Carrie.

- What?
- That's a major operation.

Many, many weeks of planning,
at least.

No, no, no.
It has to happen today.

They'll be gone again
as soon as night falls.

You can't just dismiss it
out of hand.

Abbottabad presented
far fewer challenges.

That took half a year
to pull off.

This is Saul
we're talking about.

Three weeks ago, the Pakistani
army lost two helicopters...

and 80 men in the same
neck of the woods.

It's impenetrable up there, even
when they're not expecting us.

So you're saying Saul's fucked?
And we do... what?

We just give up?
Go get a fucking drink maybe?

You're shouting, Carrie. No-Because
we need to figure this out.

What, am I just talking to myself here?
[ Lockhart] Hey!

What's gotten into you?

Nothing. [ Scoffs ] Nothing.

[ Lockhart] We all get
the stakes here. Right.

Ye-
[ Scoffs ] I know.

You know what?
I just-I need a minute.

Take 10.
Take whatever you need.

Okay, thank you.

Get me a dedicated line
to the White House...

and special ops pitches
from Kabul station, ASAP.

Maybe there's a way.

[ Panting ] Fuck.

[ Breathing Deeply]

Fuck.

[ Chattering ]

What were they shouting at you
in the street?

[ Speaking Urdu ]

It means Arrow of God.

From my days fighting
with the Mujahideen.

Please, eat.
Thank you.

So many years at war.

Aren't you tired of it?
I know I am.

Well, you could've just
left us alone, you know.

[Chuckles]
After you hit us on 9/11?

I don't think so.
Please.

By all means speak freely,
but also honestly.

We did not fly those planes into the
World Trade Center. Al-Qaeda did.

You gave AI-Qaeda sanctuary.

You harbored Osama bin Laden.
Bin Laden was a Saudi.

Fifteen of the hijackers
were also Saudis.

I don't see you
invading that country.

We came here to kill or capture
those directly responsible.

And you stayed and stayed
and stayed...

and destroyed our culture
and our religion.

That's not true.

America despises
what it cannot understand.

And your way is better?

Only Islam offers a formula for
creating a just and godly society.

Your version of Islam
is regressive and backward.

Whatever the Prophet did,
we must follow.

Subjugate women?
Slaughter the nonbelievers?

Strap on suicide bombs?

I hardly remember reading that
in the hadith.

Be careful, my friend.

You have taught an entire generation
to live with one foot in the afterlife.

We do what is necessary
to win back our homeland.

You just executed your nephew.

And before that, you sacrificed
his family in an air strike.

How was that necessary?

You point your finger at Islam.

But if Christianity is to be judged
by the misery it has caused mankind,

who would ever be a Christian?

I'm a Jew.

Yeah, well...

[ Phone Vibrates ]

[ Exhales]

[Vibrating Continues]

Hello. [Max] Hey.

Did I wake you?

What's going on?

Kiran Jafari just started
a 12-hour shift at the hospital.

Uh, what time is it?

6:07.

Urn, pick me up
at, uh-at 6:30.

[ Breathing Heavily]

[ Panting ] [ Light Buzzing ]

[Water Dripping ]

[ Folk ]

[ Speaking Urdu ]

Sure, we could always get lucky,
but risk to reward on this is not good.

Explain.

We've got to plan on them
having a good idea we 're coming,

which means throwing
a lot of manpower at the problem,

which means potential for
casualties goes through the roof

Not to mention the fact they could
just execute Mr. Berenson at any time,

and then what are we doing
there in the first place?

Let me know as soon as you have
something you feel is viable.

Yes, sir.

[ Moaning]

[ Moaning Continues]

[ Lights Buzzing]

[ Speaking Urdu ]

- [ Woman On PA Speaking Urdu]
- [ Chattering ]

Kiran! Kiran.

- My name is Carrie Macpherson.
- Who?

We need to talk.
Well, what about?

I'm writing an article
about Aayan Ibrahim.

You're the journalist.
Yes.

I've heard all about you.
Yeah, well, I...

I need to
ask you some questions.

Where is Aayan? Did he run
away to London yet? No.

Is he still with you?
No.

Well, where did he go then?
To see-To see his uncle.

His uncle.
To take him medicine.

Are you sure? Do you-Do you
know what this medicine is?

No, I know nothing
about his uncle.

Aa-Aayan-Aayan bought the medicine from
a nurse right here in this hospital.

Her name is-Shit. Fuck!

Fuck, what's her name?
Do-Do you-

Fuck! Do you-
Do you know this nurse?

This nurse who sold him the drugs?
No.

Yes, you do. Umme Kalsum.
That's her name.

Never heard of her.

- What are you doing?
- Are you fucking stalking me?

You can't just come into this
hospital and harass the staff!

- She knows something.
- I need you to leave, please.

Who the fuck
do you think you are?

Okay. I am trying very hard to be
patient, and I don't want to hurt you.

- Oh, because you care for me?
- What?

I have to listen to
that shit all over again?

You leave me no choice. Get your
hands off me. Get your hands off me!

[ Groans ]

[ Folk ]

[ Retching ]

[ Shouting In Urdu ]

- [ Screeches ]
- [Screams ]

[ Horn Honks]

[ Horn Honks]

[ Panting ]

[ Shouts ] [ Speaking Urdu ]

[ Horns Honking ]

[ Grunts]

[ Engine Idling]

[ Siren Wailing ]

[ Sound Distorted ]

No.
No, no, no, no.

No.
No, I'm fine. I'm fine.

Let go of me. I'm fine!
Get off of me!

[ Sobbing Hysterically]

In your estimation,

are Haqqani and Saul
still in that house?

Images from the drone are
unreadable at this hour, sir,

so there's no way of telling.

[ Tapping ]

Do you know where we are?

[ Exhales]

Three hours on dirt roads...

I'm guessing somewhere
in the tribal areas.

Eight miles that way,
at the end of the valley...

Afghanistan.

The graveyard of empires.

[ Engine Starts]

[ Knocking ]

Come in.

Sir, the ambassador's here.

Okay.
Turn on the light, will you?

You heard anything?

I want you to know that
your outburst this morning...

may have seriously jeopardized
four years of careful diplomacy.

Given the circumstances,
it was hardly an outburst.

And probably not all that
surprising to the delegation.

So, have you made
any progress on your end?

We're in a holding pattern.

Langley-speak
for “no, not really.”

[ Chuckles ]

It's an actual holding pattern.

Would probably be good to have
the Pakistanis back on side.

Probably. Yes.

Well, in an effort to mend fences,
I've been working back channels all day.

- And there may be a development.
- Which is what?

Fifteen minutes ago, I received a
call from the foreign minister...

saying he might have
some positive news.

And?

He wouldn't go further
over the phone,

but intimated
he was still working on it.

He'll be here at 7:00,
in person, to brief me.

I should be at that meeting.

But this time
we're gonna do it my way.

Fine.

[Water Dripping ]

[ Flies Buzzing ]

[Water Drips Echoing ]

[ Buzzing Continues]

Where-Where are we going?
No, please!

Salaam alaikum.

[ Chattering In Foreign Language]

[ Door Slams ]

My apologies.

Hopefully your stay here
will be short.

What am I waiting for?

For me to take back Afghanistan.

Just as we did from the British
and the Russians before you.

You and who else?

You really think you're the
only one making a move?

Different factions, not just the Taliban,
already gearing up for that fight.

America is about to exchange a number
of important prisoners for you,

who I will return
to their provinces.

As heroes.

As servants of Afghanistan.

Prisoner exchange...
on that level-

They'll never agree to it.

I told you.

I'm not that valuable.

The director of the CIA
is already in Islamabad.

Sent by your president
to negotiate your return at any cost.

It has already begun.

[ Door Closes ]

What is this?

What is this place?
Where are you taking me?

[Guard Dog Snarls] Oh, shit!

[ Barking, Snarling ]

[ Door Opens ]

[ Panting ]

[ Grunting ]

[ Man ] Don't!

Don't.

Oh, my God. Oh!

Hey, hey.
No. No.

Don't be scared.

Hey, don't be scared!
No.

- Get the fuck away from me.
- Don't be sca...

You're safe.
[ Groaning ]

Come on, Carrie.
Come on.

[ Groaning ] Come on, Carrie.
Carrie, look at me.

Show-Oh, no. [ Sobbing ]

Hey, come on.
Show me those eyes.

Come on.
Open those eyes.

Show me those eyes.

See, see?
I'm not gonna hurt you.

No. Fuck!
Wake up! Wake up!

Stop it! Cut it out!

No, I-
I was there.

I saw you.
You were dead.

Your mind's playing tricks on you.
You've had a rough night.

A rough night?
Are you fucking kidding me?

It's over now.
It's over. I'm here.

I'm right here.
No. No, no, no.

I'm here. You're not. You're not.
No, you're not.

Why not?
Is it so hard to believe?

[ Ragged Breath ] I want to.

I w-I-I want-
I want to believe.

Then do.

[ Sobbing ]

Here.

See?

You.
Yes.

It's really you.
Yes, it's me.

[ Sobs ]

Why are you so cold?

What's the matter?

You are mad at me.
I'm not.

Yes, you are.
I'm not.

You hate me.

You've come back to punish
me for what I've done.

You're not making sense again.
I'm making perfect sense.

And maybe you're right.
Maybe-

Maybe that is the awful truth.

Maybe I just need to-
to say it out loud.

Say What?

I was willing to let you die.

Listen to me. I don't know what you're
talking about. No one has died.

Yes, they have.
Yes, they have.

They have.

Not me. I'm here.
I'm right in front of you.

[ Sobs ] I'm right-Hey.
Hey, hey.

Come here. Come here.
Come here. Come here.

Come here.
[ Sobbing ]

Hey, come here.

I'm here. You're safe now.
[Sobs ]

[Groans]
Oh, Brody, Brody, Brody.

Who's Brody?

Who's Brody?

Shh.
[ Sobs ]

[ Crickets Chirping ]

[ Camera Shutter Clicks]

[Keys Clack, Bell Dings ]