All language subtitles for David Makes Man s02e01 Barrel of Oranges.eng

[man] You all right?

[school bell rings]

You bagged it.

Bagged it means
you made a choice.

Hey, I'll see you, bro.

Jessie Edward, are you ready?

-[grunts]
-Hey!

Why you gotta see the counselor?

She's worried I'm not
getting everything I need.

-I'm not supposed
to be seeing you. -And yet?

[man 1] People need to see your
eyes, Dai. Keep your head up.

What the fuck you doing, nigga?

Playtime's up.

-Your mom lets you
hang out with dealers? -No.

[man 1] Let's make this paper.

[man 2] Don't look!

[gunshot]

I'm not nothing.

[man 1] You talk
to your friends about this side of you?

About your home life?

I'm an addict.

I wasn't here then.

I'm here now.

I'm here now.

[man 1] How you take care
of your brother?

-[grunts]
-[David] J.G. doesn't think first.

[man 1] That would be hard,
having to split yourself like that.

-[both] Don't say it.
-You in my head but you dead!

-Don't be salty, Dai.
You can still get it. -Ms. Shella!

[man 3] What'd I tell you
about the Ville, huh?

-It's crazy around here.
-I live here.

[man 1] What about Seren?

[woman] He gone.

You can't save everyone, Dai.

You try to go to Hurston,
young Dai?

[David] I just came to ask you
for your recommendation.

I'd like to speak with
admissions about David Young.

Am I better? Am I?

[man 1] You the man.

[young David]
You try to track it down...

that moment.

That moment
that it all changed.

The moment that
you forgot to wake up.

[gasps]

[sighs]

[sighs]

I wish this shit would stop.

[sighs]

[upbeat music playing]

Mr. D! Regular like a clock.
Time to put in the work.

Yeah.

[panting]

[woman moaning]

[water shuts off]

-[water turns on]
-[woman moaning]

[water shuts off]

-[woman] Yeah. Mm-hmm.
-[man] You like that?

-[man] Yeah? You like that?
-[woman moaning]

Oh! Oh!

[water shuts off]

Creep.

Luck and opportunity.

[phone chimes]

[intercom beeps]

[woman] Next stop,
Government Center.

[indistinct radio transmission]

Whoa!

You gotta watch
where you're going, sir.

[woman] You've arrived.
Government Center.

[man] Watch the doors.
Watch the doors.

Excuse me.

[intercom beeps]

[woman] Next stop, Downtown,
Business District.

Hey.

I said you need
to pay attention.

Watch where you're going.

You in a hurry?

You can't stop for a second
to say sorry?

For what?

Oh, so you can see me.

I thought you might've
been blind or something.

Man, you are an officer
of the law.

-You bumped into me.
-I didn't bump--

We bumped into each other.
I'll go first.

"I'm sorry, sir."

Look at you.
Can't even say "Good morning."

-Good morning.
-Hey.

Hey, man!
I gotta get ready for work!

Fuck! Can I do that?
Can I please get ready for work?

-Calm your ass down.
-[siren chirps]

Everything all right, Officer?

Yeah, it's cool.

This my brother.

You play too fucking much, J!

[laughs]

I'ma tell Mama,
you out here cussing.

[laughs]

Call Ma.

-[Gloria] Hello?
-Ma, David out here cussing.

-[Gloria] Leave David alone.
-Yeah, loud as hell, too.

[Gloria] I ain't got time...

[upbeat music playing]

Thanks, man.

Dr. Menus, I got your Times
'cause I know you hate the Journal.

All right, Mr. Young.
Thank you.

"Mr. Young"? Why so formal?
We got company?

Oh, yeah.

[Jessie] There you are, DJ.

Man, I was wondering
when you were gonna get here.

Jessie Edwards.

Hey, listen, I know
I'm talking to you

before you've even
hit your office--

Phil Jackson talked to Kobe
before the court.

What?

I don't need you
to hold my hand.

This is important to me, too.

Well, I wanna give you
a heads-up.

The proposal--
Would you slow down?

The meeting you're
prepping me for is this way, right?

Everyone.

David Young,
our best strategist.

And, David,
you know Mr. Padilla.

Good to see you, David.

Joe, please.
My nephew, Elan.

Sup, man.

They came down from
their offices at PA Associates

to hear your pitch for the
Homestead Village redevelopment.

I know it's supposed to be
an in-house work session first, David, but...

Ready?

-Mm-hmm.
-Mm-hmm.

Stay ready,
don't have to get ready.

[theme music playing]

Two things made Miami:

Luck and opportunity.

Julia Tuttle,
out-of-work speculator,

hearing of a frost that
destroyed an entire citrus crop north of Palm Beach in 1894,

sent a barrel of oranges from
her own grove here in Miami,

to Henry Flagler,
railroad titan.

Mrs. Tuttle wanted to show him
and his company

how lucky Miami was to have
missed the frost completely

and enticed him to invest
in a station here.

And it worked.

Flagler extended his railway

from Jacksonville
to this very spot,

making Mrs. Tuttle
the founder of modern Miami.

[chuckles] Denise.

[beeps]

Thank you.

You all don't know how many
times she and I practiced that.

[chuckles]

So what's the luck here?

Well, PA Associates, your firm,
would like Edward's, us,

to pitch your plan
for redevelopment for a piece of land

east of the Redlands
and Urban Development Line:

Homestead Village,

a relatively quiet
and rundown housing project,

known only to
the county district 14 voters,

who, for years, have urged
Commissioner Corey Roberts to get rid of.

But almost nothing can.

It survived Hurricane Andrew,

and the last decade
of political storms.

But here's how you know
you're in luck,

you're talking to someone
that spent the first 15 years of his life

living there, and who knows,
without a shadow of a doubt,

that it was poor then,
now blighted, and is screaming for redevelopment.

But where's the opportunity?

[ringing sound]

Stop the transcript.

Just type: "Mr. Young improvises
a joke, blah blah blah."

David, we always record--

I know, we didn't practice this,
but right now I just need you--

Mr. Padilla,
I need you to clear the room.

-Pardon?
-I got something I need to tell you.

And I guarantee
it'll be worth your while.

I'd like to speak alone.

Thank you.

Go ahead, Elan. Just a moment.

You wanna make money
or a name?

[scoffs] David.

This plan for redevelopment
will eventually pass.

[David] You'll muscle
your way through it.

You have the money,
the lawyers,

the means to drag this out
for what, six, seven, eight years?

Ram it down
the commissioners' throats.

They'll hate you for it,

but you will get
the redevelopment of Homestead Village.

But that's not what you want.

-What do I want?
-Opportunity.

What if I told you
I can get your plan permitted and approved in six months?

David, that's really fast.

That's why I said it out loud.

You have my attention.

First, we do this.

That... that's the mall
we secured in Clearwater.

I know.

It was hell trying post-COVID

to get that approved,
even in Tampa.

I bet.

Thank you for your time.

Mr. Padilla! Joe!

You're gonna get
so much pushback from this monstrosity.

No offense.

But every commissioner
is gonna get involved.

And not just Corey Roberts.

Yes, it's his district, but all.

Why? Because this, they know,
has no chance in hell of happening.

They're gonna alert the press.
They're gonna call the state.

Why would they want people
to see it not proceed?

Because in reality, Jessie,
he doesn't want the money.

Do you, Mr. Joe?

Look, I didn't think to present
this to you today. I didn't.

I didn't know
if you were serious

or if you were just someone
Jessie set us up with to milk for money.

-[stammers]
-But I think we have something you want.

After the fallout
from the press,

we immediately halt the plan
to build that mall.

We pivot and pitch the plan
for the residential redevelopment,

the one you wanted anyway,
ready to break ground, humane.

No one sees
that it's still condos

that most people who used to
live in the Ville can't afford.

They're still reeling from
the fact that you took back that big ass mall

they was all ready
to fight you on.

All they see is Joe Padilla
listened to the people.

And then you have them.

You have the money.

You have their respect.

But to have the voice
of the people? Whoo.

That's enough real appeal
and cache to launch

your own very successful run
for strong mayor of Miami-Dade.

After all,
isn't that what you want?

[chuckles]

[indistinct chatter]

Mr. Young.

You gave us
something to think about.

We will be in touch.
Thank you.

How did you know
he wanted to be mayor?

Miami billionaire comes to you

wanting to revitalize
blighted neighborhoods for fun?

[laughs] Only in Miami.

Fuck, man,
if this goes well, D!

Yeah, I know, J,
it could be huge.

I mean, if it works out,
maybe he'll use us for his run.

His campaign, I mean.

Fuck that. No.
You wanna run an election?

[scoffs]

My dad will wanna make you
partner if this goes well.

With me, of course.

I told Joe if he decided
this plan was the one he wanted to go with,

we'd have to up the fee.

Oh, yeah, naturally.
We'll be doing more work faster.

Can we handle that?

I can handle it.

Uh, hey, he said
he wanted your number; I hope that's okay.

You gave Padilla my cell?

Yeah, yeah. He said
he wanted to talk some more.

He seemed excited, right?

[grunts]

Don't fuck this up
by getting into shit you don't understand!

You gave out my number?

Now I gotta be
on guard everywhere?

Let me play this my way.

Don't fuck this up.
It's too big for me.

Hey, David, that cool?

Oh, yeah. That's fine.

Okay.

[upbeat music playing]

♪ Take me home

♪ Take me home

♪ I need you

♪ Take me home

♪ I need you

♪ Take me home

♪ Come on

♪ Take me home

[laughter]

♪ Take me home

[laughter continues]

♪ I wanna go home

[phone rings]

Fuck. Damn. Now?

David Young.

Hey, David Young, you're alive.

Oh. Oh, hey, Nicole. How--

"Oh, hey" to you, too.

Swear, if the D wasn't so good.

-I'm sorry.
-You okay?

Apologies, just expecting a
really important client to call.

Still on work hours?

So I guess yoga is a no?

Oh, yeah, my bad, I stopped
at my mom's real quick.

-Definitely don't want to be
thinking about work here. -Why, what's work?

The redevelopment
of the spot I grew up in.

I'm not sure
they gonna see it the same.

David, just cut them some slack.

Explain it to 'em.

David?

You gonna help me
get some sleep tonight?

[chuckles] How do you ask?

[chuckles]

Nicely.

This man out here caking!
Uh-huh.

I gotta go.

Tell Nic I said, "What's up!"

Excuse me, Officer.

Aw, here we go.

Hey, Dai.

Hey, what up, Yelle.

Where Ma? Ma!

She in the back. Ms. Glo!

You still not talking to me?
Dai, you don't ever have no fun!

-Nigga, what's funny
about a Black man-- -Hey! Hey!

I know your mama don't mind
y'all using that word,

but try not to
around these kids.

See, look. You went
and upset Robin. Look at you.

[Robin] What, he followed you
to work again?

Yes.

I work there, too!

I got traffic court
every Monday.

It's right by his job.
He never wanna ride with nobody.

And I told you I had
a big meeting to prepare for.

Yeah, "prepare."

Looka hear! At least speak.

She supposed to be working,
she texting.

Hey, Uncle Dai.

-Hey, Trenise, how was school?
-[JG] Tren, you ready?

Uh-uh, she not going nowhere
until she get back at that table

and finish out
them problem sets.

Just 'cause your daddy show up,
don't mean nothing.

I run this house.

Then why is it called
"Robin's Nest"?

-[laughs]
-[Gloria] Get your behind in there before I "nest" you.

And don't let Ashok
do all them problems, he supposed to help.

J, are you doing
the math sets with her?

She do 'em with you.

Rocket scientist, me.

You and Trisha
need to check her work.

Progress report
say she got a "C."

-Ma, "C"s are--
-Cousins to "D"s.

David, what's this? How you?
Ooh, you look tired.

JG, stop harassing him
on the way to work.

He ain't gotta ride with you
to work all the time.

David, would you ride
with your brother sometimes?

-Please?
-Tell him.

-[grunts]
-Jonathan, I said stop.

Get Trish to pick Tren up on the
way home, let her do something.

Don't start on Trish.

David, I'm going to the Ville,
you wanna come?

What?

Nah. Um... [clears throat]
Next time.

Yeah, right. How long
since you been down there?

Stop aggravating your brother.
I love you, be safe.

Tell Elijah I said hi.

Bye, Ma.

-Ew.
-[laughs]

Something wrong with him.
Why is it so cold in here?

Robin?

David, why you just
standing there? You okay?

-Hey, Ma, I got--
-Ooh, thank you, yes. Can we turn the air down?

-What you got there?
-I brought these.

-From where?
-[Robin] You know she won't take 'em if they brand-new.

Uh-uh, y'all not
gonna gang up on me.

Nah, it's just some sheets
I ain't need anymore. Got 'em cleaned.

Thought y'all got
plenty of beds, be great not to have to waste 'em.

Thank you.

David, you always
been thoughtful.

These pretty.

Wait, David, boy,

who you think in this house
sleep on a king bed?

-Well--
-[Robin] Let the man speak.

Y'all don't let him talk
when he come over here.

I'ma see if I can get Yelle
to make this into something.

Dani Yelle, get online.

See if we can make
a Met Gala something!

[sighs]

You all right?

I'm good. How you?

[sighs] I'm tired as fuck.

Running these kids
all around town is draining.

And I be glad when we won't
have to look after 'em 24/7.

We just cut 'em loose.

-Like a tag and release program?
-Okay.

-[chuckles] You wrong.
-I'm just saying, it'll just be better up north.

How much trouble
can they really get into in Port St. Lucie, you know?

What's up there?

She didn't tell you.
Fuck. Gloria?

[Gloria] What? I'm making
something to dazzle these hoes.

-[Trenise] Dazzle these hoes.
-[Gloria] Trenise!

[sighs] Um...

We, um...

We been looking
at this little spot.

It's, uh,
it's in Port St. Lucie.

-We need a bigger house, Dai.
-So y'all leaving here?

Well, you know,
my license is up for renewal

and the foundation that manages
the charity, they think we could do better up north.

There's a whole lot of kids
up there crossing that corridor between Orlando and Miami.

So y'all gonna stop fostering?

No. Boy! No.
You know your mama would never.

She said after your friend,
Seren, she just--

She gonna always wanna make
a space for kids like that.

And it's getting bougie
around here. It's hard.

It's hard to make the pickneys
we do got feel welcomed.

I hear you. You know,
I was thinking when I walked--

You know, the other day I got
a courtesy lot upkeep letter.

In East Little Havana.

Now, you got all these people

with cars parked on they lawn.

But we getting a citation
for toys and clothes.

And Ma's okay with it?

[sighs] I can't believe
she didn't tell you.

She-- She promised me
she was gonna tell you.

Ah, it's okay.
I mean, she'll tell--

Hey, David.

You still seeing
that specialist?

-What?
-That therapist your mama's friend recommended.

You still seeing her
about your sleep?

'Cause, David,
you look tired.

Damn. I mean,
like you look great, Robin.

I mean,
you said that shit about--

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. It's been a long day.

I'm just gonna go.
[clears throat]

[hip hop music playing]

[Elijah] Not everything
is fine in here. I'm talking about the ones outside.

[JG]
Okay, Elijah, what did you hear?

[Elijah] I heard a loud noise.
And you know these kids.

[JG] What kind of a noise?
A different noise or the same?

[Elijah] Will, you just
listen to me, please?

Elijah, come on, you heard
a noise. We always hear noises.

No, no, JG, just go down there.
It's Hertrude's old spot,

one of these lil' "tany"
head-ass done broke out the wood for the window.

Mx. Elijah, come on,
take these groceries.

Okay, I got that
high ass oat milk and I even got the wipes.

-I'm tired, I wanna go home.
-JG, listen--

Ooh, thank you, these gonna
feel good, thank you.

Just go down there.
I know it's them twins, Sassy and Smart.

Just go over there and talk to
them about the bird and the bees before they start acting crazy.

Elijah, this ain't
even my jurisdiction.

Ain't you supposed
to serve and protect?

The Ville ain't even my area.

Okay, now, come on, you know
I just came to see you.

That's a lie, David.
You know damn well--

I'm JG.

You know what I meant.

Gloria's kid.

Jonathan Greg.

Thank you.
I'll give you the rest later.

I don't want
your money, Elijah. I want you to be safe.

Now, you go inside
and you get some rest, please?

And you stop calling me
every time someone break a window.

[chuckles]

You a gentleman.

I try.

Just go down there and look.

All right, all right.

[TV playing]

Have you lost your mind?

Shella, Mx. Elijah told me
to come and talk to you.

-About what?
-[Ms. Cueva] Everything all right, Shella?

See, look what you--

Yes, Ms. Cueva.

It's okay, Ms. Cueva.

-Oh, who that? JG?
-[JG] Uh-huh.

[Ms. Cueva chuckles]
How's Glo?

-She good.
-[Ms. Cueva] Okay.

-All right.
-All right.

Damn, like that?
Just dismissing folks.

I'm trying to check on you,
making sure you're all right.

You better leave
before she try to get you to join her church.

-Do you go?
-Sometimes.

Hold on. They letting online
strippers up in church now?

Uh-- I do not strip online.

I offer intimate advice
through my tutorials.

-Yeah, I know. I watched it.
-Oh, yeah?

You trying to have
a less painful menstrual cycle?

It's for my old girl.
You know she having hot flashes and shit.

They say the cannabis
supposed to help.

It does.
Oh, let me get her a bottle.

-Okay.
-Oh. I'll be back.

Shella, I can't come in?

Nope, 'cause I keep
a bottle by the door.

Don't you have to go
pick up your daughter and go home to your partner?

-Damn, all my details?
-Boy, please.

I been knew you was with Trish.

And besides, Elijah tells
all y'all business.

You know, they proud of y'all.

Yeah, well, I'm about
to take the detective test,

so we all gonna be proud.

Who knew you'd grow
into a whole dick!

I'ma grower, too.

Uh! Bye, JG!
[laughs]

[boy 1] What's up?
Talk your shit now. Yeah, talk your shit.

-[boy 2] Yo, is you crazy?
-[boy 1] Talk your shit.

Oh.

Oh, run that shit.
Oh, hell no.

Hey, y'all cut that shit out!

Stop! Stop!

Get off of him! Move!

Hey! Stop! Stop!

Move!

[gunshot]

[dramatic music playing]

Help! Somebody!
Go get some help!

JG, it's okay! Somebody!

I need some help! Please!

[screams]

[distant siren wails]

[indistinct P.A. announcement]

We weird.

[door opens]

Okay.

We got some good news.

J.G. is breathing
on his own.

We can't see him right now
because he is in intensive care.

They are-- They believe
they will have to operate,

-but that can't be determined...
-[ringing sound]

...until they've ran some scans.

-The good news is...
-[ringing sound]

The good news is,

they don't think the bullet
hit any vital organs,

but there's still some
internal bleeding,

and they have to find out where.

He's not awake,
but he's still with us.

That's all we know, Trenise.

[ringing sound]

David?

[soft laughter]

-Hey!
-[shouting]

[door opens]

[Gloria speaking indistinctly]

[beep]

[indistinct P.A. announcement]

[Gloria] No.

Thank you.

You know what?
You right.

I appreciate that,
but my son is in I.C.U.,

and I'm here,
so we gon' deal with that.

Good night.

[phone beeps]

I'm sorry you had to hear
all that.

She just-- she just
worried about J.G. too.

She might be right, Ma.

I mean, yeah,
she right to worry,

but, David, don't.

Your brother...

you know your brother
is a fighter.

She's just worried about you.

I mean, she's right to be.

[exhales]
I'm okay.

I am.

I'm okay.

I would love for them
to turn that A.C. up in here.

I thought hospitals
supposed to be cold.

But this kind of stress, Ma,
might not be good for you.

I mean... chaos and boredom?

What?

I'm just sayin', I just
want to make sure you're good.

I mean, this whole thing
could be really triggering.

Go home, David.

-Ma, wait.
-Go home!

You really bringin' up
me bein' an addict now?

Right now? In case I,
what, forgot?

I remember every day
that I wasn't there for y'all.

It's on my heart.

It's on my hands, David.

I am sorry for those times
but, for the record,

I have been clean 15 years.

One-five.

But you wouldn't remember that

because every time we celebrate
something, you got work.

Just go home.
Huh.

David, we have
all changed, baby.

We have-- me, your brother.

It's you that's the same.

And I-- I know that's scary.

You had to do a lot of
growing up quick,

but you got
a chance here to see

that the world has changed
before it's too--

Huh. Go on home.

Go home, David.

Go find you some calm.

[ringing sound]

[Trisha]
David!

[respirator pumping]

Go back!

[steady droplets fall]

[soft moans]

[soft moans continue]

[David]
Happy?

[soft chuckle]
So far.

Nice?

Yes.

Now rough?

Yes, please.

[soft moan]

You like that?

[soft moans]

You know you can come in.

No, thank you.

[soft sigh]
Well, that was new.

The coaching.

Oh. You mean
that was cool?

I liked it.
It's just...

trying new things on me now?

Coaching orgasms...

sex on sheetless beds.

[soft chuckle]

My bad. Sorry, I...

I picked up
some new ones, but...

I didn't get a chance
to put 'em on.

You met me at the door.

What happened to the old ones?

Sweated them out.

You and whom else?

Me. Just me.

Hm.

Mm-hmm.

[chuckles]
What?

I know you be bringin'
other girls through here.

There is no other girls.

I mean...
unless you into that.

But I'm not cheating.

Okay, first of all,
relax your eyebrows.

Who said cheating?

I'm open. You're open.

We're open, until we
decide to be closed.

This a trap?

[soft laughter]

Not unless
you want to get caught.

Just be honest.

Did you tell them?

Your family,
about the redevelopment?

I mean, it won't be
for a while, anyway.

And you're
in there somewhere.

It's sweet
when you come out.

My breath tastes like dick.

Text me when you get home.

Yeah? So you can let
your other girl know that it's safe to come through?

-What?
-Or other guy.

-Wild.
-Ha!

David Young's a freak.

Good night, Nicole.

Bye.

[muted laughter]

Call Ma.

[phone ringing]

[Gloria]
Hello?

Hey, Ma, you still there?

-Yeah, still here.
-Yeah, how is he?

We haven't heard
anything new.

-That's a good thing, I guess.
-Okay.

I promise, I will call you
as soon as I hear anything.

I'm about to go to bed. I just
wanted to call and make sure.

[no audible dialogue]

Look, I'm praying.

I know, baby.
Thank you.

-I love you.
-I love you too.

Okay, let me get back
in case the doctor comes.

Hey, Ma, look,
I'm sorry about earlier.

I was--

Hello?

Hello?

[ethereal music playing]

[soft exhalation]

[lightly percussive
jazz music playing]

[music continues]

[music continues]

[cell phone rings]

Hello?

Hey.

Thanks for coming.

I have a choice?

What?

At work you're accommodating,

but at home...
private, guarded?

[sighs]

What you drink?

I don't.

Ah, I've heard that.

That can't be why you
called me up here, Mr. Padilla.

Joe.

That can't be why
you called my private line

at 3:00 a.m., Mr. Padilla.

That plan today...

bold as brass.

Risky.

It'll work.

How?

I'll make it work.

I believe that.

Question is... why?

What do you want?

-We all want--
-No, no, no, no, no, no.

Not we.

You.

What do you want?

I can't tell.

I can't tell
if you don't know, or...

just aren't saying.

I want to do my job.

That's a lie.

You don't present a plan
like that,

selling out the place
you grew up--

It's not easy.

[laughs]
That's right.

That's right, it's not.

You could easily have
let me waste my money

for six years
fighting city hall

on a plan that eventually
would have gotten done.

But you knew better.

You still can,
if that's what you want.

Mmm... not what I asked.

I'll start.

It's true.

I want to be mayor.

I want a legacy,

right here in Miami.

Nepotism and shortsightedness

have made this place
almost un-fucking-tenable for business.

And they don't get it.

The commissioners,
the mayors,

they don't get it.

In order for business to...

just to stay here,

business needs to live here.

People have to want
to put down roots...

not just party.

You do that

by investing
in longevity.

Infrastructure.

For me to win mayor...

people need to see progress.

Quick, bold progress.

And your plan
can get them to notice without buying attention.

I want that.

I do.

That's what I want.

What do you want, son?

-I want to do that for you.
-Why?

'Cause I want to make
partner at Edwards.

[laughter]

Edwards don't know
shit from shine.

Otherwise, he would have never
let you run that meeting.

And I'm hoping you do
know the difference.

You know I do.

How 'bout if you do this?

If it comes to pass
exactly as you predicted...

I become mayor...

you resign from Edwards.

[chuckles]
And why would I do that?

You have to quit
in order for me to appoint you

county executive.

Fair?

Nothing's fair.

[Padilla chuckles]

Barrel of oranges.

[both chuckle]

So, am I hired?

Until you are fired.

Let's see if you have more

than just vision.

An officer was shot
out there tonight.

In the Ville.

All over the news.

Think it can hurt us?

What we are doing.

No.

Good.

Good night, David.

Buenas noches.

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[ringing sound]

[indistinct remark]

[ringing sound continues]

Go back!

[ringing sound continues]

[train rumbling]

[sudden scream]

♪ Funny how time flies

♪ When you're having fun ♪

♪ Never a

♪ Time

♪ Time

♪ Time

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[both shriek]

[whoosh]

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