All language subtitles for 9-1-1 s08e10 Voices.eng

We're home. We brought
steak frites and chocolate tart.

I almost felt bad putting it
on Eddie's dime, until I didn't.

That's what he gets
for leaving us.

- Thought you made peace with it.
- Yeah, I did.

I'm taking over his lease,
aren't I?

Yeah, and Freddy Fakeman
didn't let anybody

forget about it at dinner.

Hey, do me a favor, would you?

Grab a plate.

It is criminal to eat
steak frites from a to-go box.

Ooh. Uh, hey Maddie,
I'm eating your fries.

Easy, Mr. Megaphone, I got
a sleeping toddler in the house.

If she wakes up, it's your job
to put her back to bed.

Eh, I will take any quality time
with my niece I can get.

Where, uh, where is Maddie?

Probably in the shower.

I don't hear any water running.

Neither do I.

Maddie?

She's not here.

Jee-Yun's asleep.
Maddie's not here.

Why would she leave her alone,
even for a minute?

This doesn't make any sense.

Okay, now I'm freaking out
a little.

I-I found this on the sink.

Daddy?

Where's Mommy?

Are you sure...

are you sure
there isn't another way?

She has a... a daughter.

I know that.
I was there, stupid.

Yeah, but I think she's a...

a really...
a really good person

and I think she just w-wanted

to help us.

That was
her mistake. And yours!

Thi... This one is not...
not like the others.

People will be looking for her.

We're-we're gonna get caught!

Stop it! Stop it,
you sniveling little baby!

You think I like doing this?

I hate doing this.

Then why are you?

To protect us. Protect you.

This is a private conversation.

Look, just please
give me a call if she does.

Yes. Maddie Han.

H-A-N.

Uh, okay, copy.

Uh, no, no,
that-that's all I got.

Thank you.

Nobody matching
Maddie's description

at Presbyterian ER, either.

Dispatch said her car

hasn't been involved in any kind
of accident

anywhere across the city.

What about her phone?

No. There's nothing here.

Uh, I got it.

Hey, thanks for coming.

- Where is he?
- Over there.

Chim.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Any news?
- No. We've called

every hospital from here
to Orange County.

I think it's time
we call someone else, Chim.

I think you need to file
a missing persons report.

Yeah, I-I agree.

I don't know.

What are you waiting for?

Listen, when we found out

that she was pregnant,
we made a deal.

She said that she wouldn't leave

without telling me,
and I told her

that I would not treat her
like she's broken.

But Chim,

if she's really out there
having a mental health crisis,

we need to get her help.

God, she was doing so well.

She was doing well before, too.

Till she wasn't.

Chim, this is not
your fault, okay?

- We're gonna find her.
- All right, you two

start canvassing
the neighborhood.

You don't know,
she might just be

- out there walking.
- Right.

I'm gonna stay here with Jee-Yun
while Chim heads downtown.

- Yeah.
- Downtown? What...

- Who are you calling?
- Athena.

Time to wake up.

Sit up.

Here.

Have some water.

You must be parched.

Chloroform will do that.

- Mm-mmm.
- It's not drugged.

If I wanted to dose you again
I would just use the rag.

Come on.

See? Isn't that's better?

Okay, I know
what you're thinking.

And no, it's not a dream.

You were the first
to raise your hand.

Athena said that you volunteered
for this case.

Well, yeah.

I mean, I-I wanted to see
if I could ease your mind,

convince you
that it was all a hoax.

And then you walked
into my office

with all that evidence.

I knew you were going
to be a problem.

It was you?

The whole time?

But-but your voice...

There's an app for everything.

- Richard Bullock.
- We did a service

with that one.

I'd been after him
for a long time,

so thank you for giving me
a reason to take out that trash.

But we are not here
to talk about him.

We are here...

...to talk about you.

- What about me?
- Come on, Maddie.

You didn't go home last night
with the sneaking suspicion

that something wasn't
quite right in how it all ended?

"Did I really make that man
turn a gun of himself?

"And the voices?

Well, something
just doesn't quite fit."

I was just sick about all of it.

No. When I was sitting
in my office with Athena,

I saw the little wheels
turning in your head.

It was only a matter of time

before you expressed
your concerns to someone.

Who did you tell- Athena?

Did you call your husband?

You took me from my home.

I didn't get the chance
to talk to anyone.

I don't believe you.

- I'm not lying.
- Just like you said

you didn't lie
about sending the police

when I called you for help?

You're supposed
to save those girls.

I do save those girls!

Amber, you kill them.

Ah...

Using my first name.

I really love the tactic.

What are you gonna do to me?

Oop.

Athena Grant.

Looks like somebody
noticed that

you went missing.

Probably wants me
to help find you.

Amber. Please.

Last time you spoke to Maddie,
how did she sound?

- Was there any indication that-
- No.

I thought that she sounded fine.

Maybe I was just too caught up
to even hear her.

Hey. You didn't
do anything wrong.

We're gonna find her.

Sorry, took me a second.

Uh, is this Maddie's husband?

Yeah, hi.
I'm Howard Han.

Uh, people call me Chimney.

Mm. And...

Bobby Nash.
Her husband, his captain.

So, w-what more can we do?

My friends are out
looking for her,

I checked all the hospitals.

First things first,
why don't you finish

filling out that form
so I can get it into the system?

- Did you bring a picture?
- Uh, yes. Digital okay?

Absolutely.
Just keep writing.

Okay.

Can I speak to you for a second?

- Of course.
- Okay.

I have to ask.
What do you think?

About Maddie?

Last time I saw her
was with you.

She didn't seem like
a woman who would

suddenly pack up
and then just disappear.

Come on. Come on.

She was pretty upset.

And what about the husband?

Can you vouch for him?

Chimney?

He's true-blue.

He would never do anything
to hurt Maddie.

Plus, he was with people
all day.

And you did not speak to her
after our meeting yesterday?

The last time I saw her
was with you.

Okay.

There's something
I haven't told you two.

Something I probably
should've put on that form.

Maddie's pregnant.

Wow.

Okay.

All right. She's in the system.

APB's going out now.

What?

You should probably tell her.

Maddie's pregnant.

Just past her first trimester.

I'm guessing you didn't
put that on the form.

It might explain things, though.

After we had our first child,

Maddie suffered
from postpartum depression,

and it was... it was pretty bad.

How bad?

She drove down to the beach
intending to drown herself.

I see.

But that was postpartum.

Uh, she's shown absolutely
no signs of depression

or anything
out of the ordinary since.

Mr. Han, did-did your wife

say anything to you
about the case

we've been working on together?

Yeah.

I know that she was freaked out,

but she told me
that you got the guy.

Did she say anything
about how we got him?

No.

He took his own life.

Maddie talked him into it.

What?

We have to take this
into account.

She was under
a-a very unique stress.

May I have a moment
to talk to Mr. Han alone?

Yeah.

- Chim, we'll meet you outside.
- All right. Thanks, guys.

God.

Which beach?

I'm sorry?

You said that she drove herself

out to the beach
to drown herself last time.

Which one?

I want to send a cruiser
out there, just in case.

Uh, Zuma, I think.

S-Something about this
isn't right.

I would say almost nothing
is right about it.

Not just about
Maddie running away.

About it happening
on the same day

that she helps
to stop a kidnapper.

That's just too big
a coincidence.

Has she been drinking, Mr. Han?

W-With a baby on the way? No.

No. Absolutely not.

Are you sure
she wants this baby?

Yes. Yes.

A man's dead.

He didn't kill himself
and then kidnap Maddie.

But what if he wasn't
working alone?

You suspect
he had an accomplice?

I didn't.
Until now.

Don't say anything.
I don't want him to worry.

- Hey. All set?
- She gave me her card.

Told me to try her anytime,
day or night.

I get the feeling
she thinks Maddie

will be missing for a while.

- Why don't we give you
a ride home? - I feel like I should

- be doing something more.
- No, you are doing

exactly what you're supposed to.

You have one place
to be right now,

and that's with your daughter.

Okay.

Somebody's got
a bun in the oven.

What are you doing?

Just getting
a few things ready.

You know,
I'm not some homeless runaway.

My husband's not gonna believe
that I just walked away.

But you have before, Maddie,

- haven't you?
- Did he tell you that?

Actually, you did.

When I called you
the first time for help.

That you thought you were
a danger to your daughter.

You told me something true
about yourself, and...

I think that's why we felt
we could trust you.

But then it was just lies.

Your husband
confirmed the details.

All the details.

About how you nearly...

I think he's afraid
you might do it again.

I was suffering
from postpartum depression.

But I also hear
that prenatal depression

can be really bad,
especially for someone

like you, with your history.

What is that?

Fentanyl.

It'll be painless.

Just like falling asleep.

Wait, Amber. Wait.

For what?

My daughter.

Please let me say goodbye.

You do realize
where you are, right?

I mean, you don't, like,
get a phone call.

It's not a call.

A note.

Please.

I need to explain
some of this. I need to...

I need to tell her
that her mommy

did not walk away
because of her this time.

What, like a suicide note?

Yeah.

Please.

That could be good
for both of us, actually.

I'll get you a pen and paper.

Hey. Silver SUV.

Oh, uh, no, that-that's not her.

This is pointless.

She's not walking around.
She took her car.

Whatever's going on with her,
this is way worse

than last time.

Last time, she let me know

she was leaving.
She made sure Jee was safe.

She dropped her
at the firehouse.

I-I don't know what's going on.

Everything felt like
it was finally getting back

to the way it should be.

Gerrard was out as captain
and-and Bobby was back in and...

And then Tommy dumps me.

And now Maddie is-is missing
or she's run away,

lost her mind, whatever this is.

And-and you.

You're just moving back
to Texas,

mm, like it's nothing,

it doesn't affect anybody else.

It does.

It's not nothing.

No, I-I know it's not nothing.

- I-I didn't mean-
- Hey.

We've been up all night.

You don't have to say anything.

Yeah.

I got to get some gas.

And some coffee.

Yeah.

Hurry, hurry.

Time's almost up.

- Come on, come on.
- Game.

- Hey, Chim.
- Hey, everybody.

Hi, Daddy.

Can we play again?

Hey, listen, why don't you kids,

uh, start a new round
and the adults will go talk?

All right.

But, Jee,
we're gonna beat you this time.

- Yeah.
- No way.

Chim, uh, I hope you don't mind
I brought the kids.

Thank you for doing that
for Jee.

And for me.

We're family.

So...

...how did it go
with the detective?

She was very kind.

Listened patiently
to everything I had to say.

Good.

And she weighed
all the available evidence,

including some things

I didn't even know
about Maddie's last call.

And?

And she came to
the informed conclusion that...

Maddie ran away.

Rick, thanks for arranging this.

Hey, when Athena Grant calls,
I come running.

Oh, yeah, well, anybody else
know we doing this?

Just the M.E., but don't worry,
I'm keeping this between us.

I appreciate that,
because I am really going out

on a skinny branch here.

I have to admit, I was surprised

you wanted to review
the autopsy.

The guy shot himself
on the air with 911.

Seemed pretty open-shut.

Yeah, maybe
a little too open-shut.

I just want to make sure
he's the one

who actually pulled the trigger.

Well, his finger

was definitely on the trigger.

He has gunshot residue
all over his right hand

- and temple.
- So he did shoot himself.

I didn't say that.

- Didn't you?
- I said his finger

was on the trigger,
but he had a healthy amount

of trichloromethane
in his system.

- Chloroform.
- Well, we believe

that he used chloroform
to incapacitate his victims.

- Could that account for it?
- Not at these levels.

My guess is, he was
chloroformed repeatedly.

So he was drugged,
somebody put a gun in his hand

and then manipulated
his trigger finger?

I don't put the puzzle
together, Sergeant.

I only provide the pieces.

So somebody kept him alive
long enough

for him to be a fresh kill

- when we got there.
- And that somebody

is still out there.

Hey, Jayna.

Sorry to wake you.

No, it-it's okay.

- This is Detective Romero.
- Hi.

Is it all right if we come in?

Of course.

- How are you feeling?
- Better.

The doctors said I might even
be able to get discharged soon,

if my mom can pick me up.

Is she coming down
from Bakersfield?

Uh, she's trying to get a ride.

Jayna, we wanted
to ask you a few questions

about your captivity.

I don't remember much.

Do you remember anything
about being abducted?

I remember being
at the bus station.

I went into the bathroom.

And when I came out
of the stall,

I guess he was waiting.

He came up behind me,

put a rag over my face.

It was wet,

smelled like chemicals.

Chloroform.

I don't remember a lot
after that.

And he never...

No.

He never touched me.

Jayna, when he took you,

do you remember seeing
anyone else with him?

You mean the woman?

Wait, you saw a woman?

I mean, no, not exactly, but...

...there was a woman.

At first, I thought she might be
another victim like me.

She was crying.

What makes you think
that she wasn't a victim?

Because they were, like...

fighting.

Arguing.

And she sounded older.

Are you finished?

You really love her, don't you?

I do.

If my mother had loved me
half as much as you love her,

maybe we wouldn't
be here right now.

All right. It's time.

Amber.

No more talking.

Please don't do this
to my daughter, okay?

I'm begging.

Amber.

Please. Amber?

Please don't make me do this.

If you don't do it, I will.

Please don't take this
personally.

John?

We talked on the phone, remember?

My real name isn't John.

Okay, what's your real name?

My name is Peter.

Hi, Peter. It's-it's nice
to meet you in person.

It's nice to meet you, too.

I'm really...

I'm really sorry
that I have to do this.

So don't.

No, she makes me do it
because...

she's a coward.

So, then you need to fight her.

I try.

Okay, I-I know that you do.

But she always wins.
She always wins.

- No, so don't let her, okay?
- Oh, God.

I- that's why I'm here.
I-I'm-I'm,

I'm here,
and I'm glad to be here.

You're glad to be here?

Yeah. Yeah,
so that I can help you,

'cause that's-that's why
you called me, right?

Yeah, but you didn't help me.

You wanted me to kill myself.

No, no, no, I know.
And I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to do that.

I didn't understand.

Okay? Now I understand, so...

so can you just give me
another chance?

Please, just give me
one more chance.

Well, I...

...if I thought you could.

So let me try.

Please.

We'll see.

What?

What?

I'm still at this number.

I'll leave my phone on.

Still nothing?

That's the third message
I've left for her.

Who do you call when
your missing persons detective

goes missing?

- You want to wait
a little longer? - No.

I don't think this can wait.

So, what's going on?
Why'd they bring me down here?

We have some questions
for you, is all.

Did you find him? Richard?

Yeah. We found him.

A-And the girl,
the one you thought he took.

- Was she with him?
- She was with him.

Is she okay?

Yeah. She's alive.

Well, that's great.

Aren't you gonna ask
about your boyfriend?

Ex-boyfriend.

Ex-everything, as it happens.

- What does that mean?
- Richard's dead.

Wow. Okay.

You don't seem

- too broken up about it.
- What do you want me to say?

- The guy was a creep.
- A creep that you were with

for how many years?

It was complicated?

I'll bet.

How many of those girls did you
procure for him, Isabelle?

- What?
- Were you in on it

with him from the beginning?

Maybe he forced you
to participate.

Maybe you hated it. Maybe you
didn't see any other way out.

Okay. Okay, wait a minute,
wait a minute.

Whatever Richard
was sleazing around doing,

I didn't know anything about it.

We know that Richard was working
with a female, Isabelle.

The last girl Jayna Whitlock
was abducted

from a ladies' room
at Union Station.

Richard would have been
a little too conspicuous

to go in there, but not you.

That's crazy. I cooperated.

You wouldn't have found him

if I didn't tell you
where he was.

Except that's not
where we found him.

He wasn't at the trailer.

- Somebody warned him.
- Well, it wasn't me.

No.

You killed him.

- What?
- This is what Richard looked like

when we found him.

It looks like he killed himself.

Except he didn't.
He was drugged.

Somebody else
pulled the trigger.

Somebody who wanted it
to look like a suicide.

This was last night?

- Mm-hmm.
- Okay, that proves that it couldn't

have been me, because I was
at the Fairway Casino

playing blackjack all night.

And I'm probably on
about a hundred cameras.

You know, they have
a lot of cameras there.

People cheat.

Her alibi checks out.

That's her hitting blackjack
at 9:30 last night.

I spoke to the casino's
head of security.

She was there
till 3:00 in the morning.

All right, let's kick her loose.

I really thought we were
onto something with that theory.

We still might be.

Maybe Isabelle Tanev
wasn't the only woman

in Richard Bullock's life.

Okay, now we're gonna
get in there,

we're gonna take
this fat calf off,

we're gonna get right into
those ribs that you just saw.

- We are going to...
- Hello, Jayna.

Uh, hi.

Oh, uh, you don't remember me,
but I was there

the night that we found you.

My name's Amber Braeburn.

I'm the missing persons
detective

who was in charge
of finding you.

Thank you.

You all saved my life.

I've got good news.

I spoke to the doctors.

You're being discharged.

- But my mom's not here.
- That's okay.

I'll take you to her.
She can't wait to see you.

These are the weepy caller's
known victims.

Jayna Whitlock,
whom you rescued,

Holly Martinez, whose body

was found in 2015
in Griffith Park,

and Angie Bixby,
2022 in Portland.

Hmm.

I'm guessing that Bullock
and his unknown companion

took more than three girls
over ten years.

Agreed.

What? What are you thinking?

Well, I'm thinking
that if we can maybe identify

a few more potential victims,

that maybe a lead
might shake out.

We need to go
through the case logs,

we need to find any kidnappings

over the past 20 years
of runaways,

age 14 to 20,

where the perpetrator
used chloroform.

Bonus points
if the suspect called 911.

David-11. Possible 211,

located at 2526...

Another cup?

I don't think my kidneys
would survive it.

You guys should go home.

It's a school night.
They should be in their own beds

and I should go
put Jee to sleep.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Off to sleep.

Hey. Did you forget something?

Uh, no, we were,
we were loading them

in the car, and-and Mara...

Mara, tell him what you told me.

Jee said her mom

was talking to someone
who was crying last night

after she went to bed.

There was someone else
in the house.

Holy smokes.

- You got something?
- 14-year-old female

taken outside
of Union Station in 2000.

Found two weeks later
wandering the streets

with near-lethal amounts

of trichloromethane
in her system

after she called 911.

So, she escaped?

Yeah, it looks like.

Maybe she can identify
her attacker.

- Yep.
- All right, what's her name?

- It doesn't say.
- We need to speak with her right away.

It's been redacted, probably
'cause she was a minor.

Well, who was
the investigating detective?

Maybe we can contact him.

Uh, Detective Bruce Strazzio.

Died five years ago.

Damn it.

You said she called 911?

Yeah, but it doesn't
provide the transcript.

Maybe we can get that
on our own.

We hit up every desk agent
at LAX,

Burbank, and Union Station.

No one's seen Maddie.

I already called
her office line.

I need you to patch me
through to her cell.

- Uh, what's going on?
- He's trying to reach that missing persons detective.

- Did something happen?
- Well, we think somebody

was in the house
when Maddie disappeared.

Jee-Yun said
that she heard someone crying.

- Someone not Maddie?
- Yeah.

Have Detective Braeburn call me

as soon as possible.

My name is Howard Han.

It's about a case. She'll know.

They said her cell
went straight to voicemail.

It is getting late.

Well, this can't wait.

June 16, 2000?

Well, according to the log,
it would have come in

from downtown
sometime around 7:30 p.m.

That's a deep pull.
Do you know who made it?

No. The whole reason
we want to listen

is to figure out
who the caller is.

Copy that.

Uh, no, nothing from 7:30 p.m.

Oh, call from Temple Street
at 7:17.

911. What's your emergency?

Oh, God, please come get me
before he kills me.

It's okay, honey. I need to know

where you're calling from.

I'm calling from a pay phone.

I-I hurt him really bad,
but I still think

he might be after me.

Who might be after you?

The man who took me.

He put a rag over my face
outside Union Station.

He kept me in his house.

I-I don't know how long
he drugged me for.

Okay, I need you
to tell me your name.

My name's Amber.

Amber Braeburn. I...

I ran away from home.

Detective Amber Braeburn was
a kidnapping victim herself?

And a runaway.

You think she was working
with Bullock?

I think that Bullock
was her patsy.

She handed him to us on
a silver platter from the start.

Josh, I need you
to pull up her address.

I already did.

Chimney called me
for her address

five minutes
before you walked in.

Come on.

"The victim, a minor whose
identity is being withheld,

slashed her captor with
a broken bottle to get away."

"They believe he tortured
his victims in a private dungeon

he built in his home."

Oh, my God.

I'm back.

Jayna?

Say hello to Maddie.

Amber, what are you doing?

Just what you asked me to do.

Giving you a chance.

Go ahead.

Talk me out of it.

I know who you are.

I know you escaped once.

I know what happened to you,

I know what he did to you.

You have no idea
what he did to me.

Yes, I do.

I was a prisoner once, too,

and I did whatever
it took to survive.

We both did.

I'm a monster.

Amber, you're sick.
That is not your fault.

Okay, you fought him once.
Fight him for her.

Fight him.

You have to fight him.

I'm sorry.

Son of a bitch.

Amber, please.

Yep, yep, yep.

It's okay. It's okay.

We'll have to get back
to this later.

What are you gonna do?

I got to get rid
of your husband.

No!

Screw it.

Mr. Han.

I'm so sorry to show up
on your doorstep like this.

I've been trying
to reach you all night.

Oh, no, it's okay, I'm sorry,
I was downstairs working.

Reception sucks down there.

- C-Come in.
- Thank you.

So, what's going on, Mr. Han?

Maddie didn't leave on her own.
I think she was taken.

What makes you say that?

Our daughter. She said that
someone else was in the house.

Uh, let me get you some water.

And what did your daughter

- say that she heard?
- Somebody crying.

Someone not my wife.

Crying?

Look, I know
this sounds strange.

No, uh, maybe not.

Let me get you some water,
let's go downstairs.

I'll take an official statement.

You know, no stone unturned.

It's Athena.

Hey, Athena, did you find her?

Chimney, answer me,

yes or no: are you with
Detective Braeburn right now?

- Yes.
- Okay, listen to me.

It's very important that
you keep your voice calm, okay?

Yeah, for sure.

We think she's the one
who took Maddie.

What?

We think she might be

a damn serial killer.

No kidding.

I need you to get the hell
out of there.

Make any excuse.
We're on our way right now.

Sorry, I can't tonight.

Thanks for asking.

Athena figured it out?

Where's my wife?

Where is Maddie?

- Maddie!
- Sorry, you just missed her.

Maddie. Oh, my God, Maddie.

No, no, no, no. No, no.

Maddie. Maddie, stay with...
no, no, no.

Hey, hey, hey, no, no, n-n-no.

Keep your eyes open for me,
baby. Keep your eyes open.

Siri, call 911.
Stay with me. Eyes open.

911. What's your emergency?

I need an ACLS ambulance

at a level-one trauma,
address is 6374 Worley Road.

My wife's throat
has been slashed.

Focus on me. Focus on me, okay?

Okay, I'm right here.

Keep your eyes on me, all right?

I'm right here, baby.
Right here.

That's right. I'm right here.

Scene's secure.
Come in now.

Get that backboard in here.

Maddie, stay with me.

Stay with me.

Help is here, Maddie.

You're gonna be okay. You're
gonna be, you're gonna be okay.

? They're profiting
from your worry ?

? They're selling blanks
down at the DMZ ?

? They're banking on ?

? The sound and fury ?

? Makes you wonder
what it all's ?

? Got to do with me ?

? Bloodless for now... ?

Thanks.

Hey, you don't have to be here.

What are you talking about?

You've already done so much.

I can call you
if anything happens.

You should be with your family.

What makes you think I'm not?

Mr. Han?

Hey.

Chim?

Everything's gonna be okay.

And the-the baby?

The doctors told me
he's just fine.

It's a, it's a boy?

Yeah.

That's what they tell me.

Thanks for helping me
finish packing.

Chris is gonna be psyched
you found his favorite shirt.

He's been looking for it
ever since he got to El Paso.

Well, you make sure he knows
I'm the one who found it.

Right. Credit
where credit's due.

Thanks for helping me
get back to him.

Uh, yeah, of course.
Don't sweat it.

I know this whole thing between
us has been messy and hard,

and both of us could have
handled it a little bit better.

But I hope you know,
you do matter to me.

I know.

Chris and I are always
a phone call or FaceTime away.

Well...

Well, uh...

Oh, I-I baked you
something. Um...

Chocolate chip protein cookies.

They should give you
enough energy for the drive

with no sugar crash.

That's really thoughtful of you.
Thank you.

Uh, you make sure
you save a couple for Chris.

Oh, man, I'm gonna miss you.

Yeah. I'm, uh,
I'm gonna miss you, too.

A-And you let me know
when you get there, okay?

I will.

Bye, Buck.

All right, you hit the road.

Just get out of here.

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