All language subtitles for Forraeder - S04E21_en

Good to see you again.

I have a task for you.

In the last round of the game, Dennis and
Magan were exposed in the council chamber.

Magan, I voted for you.

I care about you, Dennis, but...

Dennis eventually
had to say goodbye.

You guys are off
track. I am Faithful.

The Faithful ones have
disappeared like pearls on a string,

but the Traitors aren't
necessarily safe.

I know who it is.
I know who it is.

I’ll say it again. I’m
really unsure about Mia.

- Mia, I know it’s you.
- Another murder.

Mia and Gaute felt they
had to make a risky choice.

- We need to get Ylva out.
- But she has a shield room visit.

- It’s risky.
- But we should take it.

SCREEN MEDIA
Tone Hauge

It’s time for the second
to last round of the game.

Whether the Traitors have succeeded
in killing Ylva remains to be seen.

But one person who has undoubtedly
survived the night is Magan.

Well, well? This has
never happened before.

I came in for breakfast
today and was the first one.

That I’m still here is a
miracle.
After yesterday.

The Traitors have been clever.
None of the Faithful ones trust each other.

Eating everything before they
arrive.
Treating me like a Traitor.

After all I’ve done for them.

The Faithful ones are fucked. We are
shattered.
Torn apart and played with.

It's about to get real.

- Damn.
- Hey.

- We’re alive.
- Yeah, oh my god.

- Good to see you.
- Good to see you too.

Exciting to come into
breakfast when it’s just Magan.

He’s the one I have
the best control over.

I have to say it like
it is, Gaute. My ass...

- Is on the line.
- So I have nothing to lose today.

Today is just about
shooting. Rodeo time.

- Was it nice to sit here alone?
- Yeah.

Oh.

Hey.

The boys are here.

Can you believe we’ve been sitting
here for so long? It’s totally awesome.

Fingern and Magan are here.

If there is a god, he has a
good sense of humor, you know.

- How are you doing?
- Good, just a bit stressed.

I'm just afraid of
getting "capped"-

- in the group.
- Which group?

The ones who haven't been in the
shield room. That's a bit extra scary then.

Yeah, I forgot that shield.

I actually hope that taking out
someone in the shield group and hitting...

If Ylva gets killed,
it could indicate-

that someone from the
shield group killed her.

- It was Geir, me...
- You, Geir, Anette, -

Ylva and Dennis.

Honestly, I just want to cast suspicion
on everyone in the shield room group.

That's good for me and Mia.

So if I’m thinking right, it’s
a smart choice if it works.

- Hey ho, Captain Jack!
- Sparrow.

Oh, oh, oh!

- Okay.
- Come on.

Mia, who got killed last
night? That’s the question.

Or could someone
have been tempted?

The risk of trying to kill
Ylva is that she has a shield-

and comes to breakfast.

Geir Olin.

Are you all still here?

We could trip hard right
before the finish line, -

but that’s a bit fun too. Because
now, something is happening.

Instead of playing it safe.
We’re not going to play it safe.

- Did you sleep well, Geir?
- I’ve slept better here than at home.

- Is that true?
- I’m so comfortable at home, -

and here I’m burning in hell. It’s
probably more exhausting to be here.

Who are we missing?
It’s Chris and Ylva.

Is it just those two?

- Ylva and Chris left.
- Then I think it’s Chris.

Poor guy. He was
really scared of that too.

"Now I’m going
to get killed, man."

- Did he say that?
- Yeah.

- Oh.
- We shouldn’t write anyone off.

Hello, who is it? Chris?

Oh!

I’m tired now.

- Hey. Great to see you.
- Oh my god.

But does someone
have to be killed now?

Can’t someone be tempted?

- If Ylva comes now, someone is tempted.
- Yeah, then we’re fucked.

It’s a bit fun not to know for
sure if someone is going home.

There’s a 20 percent chance that
Ylva has a shield. Very exciting.

- Oh, there was...
- It’s not Ylva.

- Ylva-baby...
- Ylva-baby is dead.

- She’s dead.
- Killed by someone around this table.

- Taste that.
- Yeah, a bitter pill to swallow.

- You’re slimier than me.
- I’m a slimy man.

But she was in the shield group.

Yes, she was, so they
took a chance there.

It was a very calculated
risk to kill Ylva last night.

Unfortunately, she
let something slip.

I felt I had to say it,
in case I get murdered.

- But you were in the shield room?
- Yes, but there were 5 of us there.

Right, yeah...

If I get killed now...

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah... "You
are hereby dead."

Mia...

I see you. But that was
really stupid, though.

But I’m glad I got to tell
someone that I think it’s Mia.

Before I have to float away.

It’s very sad that we’ve sent out
so many nice Faithful ones. Shameful.

But we’ve also sent
home some ugly Traitors.

I think Gaute and I play
surprisingly well together.

People are completely sure that someone
in the shield room group is a Traitor.

Holy shit, what a place.

Have you ever wondered
what happens when we die?

Today you’re going
to get a taste of that.

Spread out in the cars. We’re going
to meet some old acquaintances.

Come on.

There was a Traitor in
the shield room yesterday.

- I believe that.
- I’m completely sure of it.

Because I didn’t get the
shield, nor did Ylva or Geir.

- Thomas said he didn’t get it.
- I don’t believe that.

It’s hard in this game to say one
hundred percent that you trust someone.

There are some people in here
who are playing a really good game.

So I can’t say that, -

other than I’m taking a
chance on Gaute and Mia.

I still think there’s someone in the shield
group. There has to be someone there.

It’s easy to get turned around in the car,
but today they actually listened to me.

Did you talk to Geir yesterday
after the council room, Anette?

He asked if I had
gotten the shield.

- Why is he asking about that?
- Yeah, I was wondering that too.

- You shouldn’t talk about it.
- I didn’t answer him.

- So he’s also on the radar.
- Yeah, he will be then, -

because it’s
strange to ask about.

He has gotten himself into the
game and understands the deal.

So bringing him a bit into
the game as a Traitor is-

- a clever and smart choice, I think.
- Yeah.

I feel a bit guilty, because
we’re sitting here lying-

and going along with her
theories. She was so happy-

that we were completely in
agreement with that theory.

It’s painful, because she’s such a wonderful
lady, but that’s how it is, you know.

There are some Traitors who
have been grinning with gold teeth-

- three nights in a row.
- And having a good time.

You just have to play. It’s
fun, it is. Fun, fun, fun, Geir!

- I feel very safe with you two.
- Thanks.

- I voted for you, Gaute.
- Yeah.

Are you still on
that thought, miss?

The players are now
entering the realm of death.

Additionally, some of them will
meet someone who knows the game-

better than most.

- Hi.
- Hi, hi.

My very much alive friends.

- Hey there.
- Welcome.

As I said, today you will get to
visit some old acquaintances.

You will be transported one
by one into the realm of death-

through this coffin.

Inside, you will
find several urns.

Your task is to find out
which urn weighs the most.

Each urn has a code, so
if you choose the right urn, -

you should have enough information
to open the coffin with the silver.

You have a scale to help you.

But you can only
use it two times.

- Oh wow.
- Who’s first?

Anette and I will
do it together.

- Remember to send a couple of skis, folks.
- Promise.

So I can ski in heaven.

I think the mission is exciting,
and everyone is happy to be alive.

- Into the realm of death.
- Bye, Anette.

This is very strange.

Can you speed it up a bit with
me, so I can get a little thrill?

- Oh my, oh my.
- Come on.

Send me in. I’m
not afraid of death.

Oh my God.

Not much humor here.
It’s all about death.

- Okay, who wants to...
- Go ahead.

- And you want a bit of speed?
- Yes, do it.

- Rocket speed into the realm of death?
- Yes, Geir, you can help out.

Now we can have a little fun while we’re
here, so I’m asking for a bit of extra speed.

And I got it.

Get out of the way!

(crash) Oh, oh, oh!

(laughter)

Last one into the
realm of death.

- Safe travels.
- It’s a strange experience.

Is that Geir?

Yes!

Look at the performance.
You’re playing so well.

Oh my God.

I'm still alive.

The players have ten minutes to
find the urn that weighs the most.

The scale can be used twice,
but it doesn’t give us any numbers.

So we need to find the two
candidates we think are the heaviest, -

- and weigh them against each other.
- Then we’ll start to get a sense.

- Should I start?
- But maybe there’s one-

that is lead-heavy
compared to the others?

That the weight is
just a trick, a deception.

I'm so prepared for the fact that
the tasks will completely fool us.

I trust neither the
participants nor the tasks.

And there’s a reason for that, because
we get tricked in our heads and our butts.

Is it really that simple, that the one
who weighs the most is the heaviest?

The one which is
heaviest, there lies a code.

It sounds simple, but I bet
there isn’t much difference...

I'm just thinking...
Is it like this-

that the one who weighed
the most of the participants...

No, we probably shouldn’t
look at people’s BMI.

Geir thinks that the task is-

how fat the different participants
who have been killed are.

And the fattest is the one
you’re supposed to find.

The ashes of the heaviest participant must
weigh more than the ashes of the lightest.

Folks, a bit more info. Six of the
urns are exactly the same weight.

One is just a tiny bit
heavier, and the name on it, -

- is completely irrelevant.
- It’s not BMI.

- You talked about having 130 in IQ.
- But I’m not good at math.

But it’s not math, it’s logic.

Feel around if you
find one candidate.

If we end up with two candidates, we’ll
have to weigh them against each other.

I think we should put
three here and three there.

- It’s something different than one against one here.
- Yes, it is. Clearly.

Surprising that six adult
people say we should-

feel this and weigh one by one.

It’s clear that there’s
a smarter solution.

We weigh three against three of
those we think are exactly the same.

If it stays completely
still, the last one...

- Is heavier.
- Yes.

My beautiful Traitor-son
understands that we can take 3 and 3,-

and then we remove the
one we think is heaviest.

He has looks, brains
and a Traitor’s cape.

Good thinking. It was
Gaute who said that.

I guess my IQ is... What
did Einstein have? 170?

- Everyone but Jon Ludvig?
- Agreed, he was the heaviest.

- This one is heavier than that one.
- So exciting.

If it tips over, there’s
one that’s heavier there.

- Now you’re not holding, right?
- Now it’s in the middle?

- Is it in the middle?
- Yes, it is.

- But we get one more try.
- Should we put Jon Ludvig here?

We can try with him.

Gaute is a clever man.

He says we should put three...

Because we see that there
are three marks on the scale.

- Yes!
- Very good.

Then we go for Jon Ludvig.

Very well played,
Gaute. You are wise.

- Don’t lose it.
- What does it say here?

396.

Yes!

- Silver.
- But we’re not done yet.

"You have found the heaviest
urn. The reward is 10 silver bars."

"Choose four people to carry
these out of the realm of the dead."

"You can choose how many
each person takes with them,"

"but all four must
have at least one."

- Anette Bøe will take seven.
- Yes.

"Once the choice is made,
you can exit through the coffin."

"The four with silver first."

Of course, it shouldn’t be easy.
There should be a little twist.

- Anette, I trust you.
- Thanks.

Anyone voting that
we trust Anette?

- This is kind of a micro-council chamber.
- It’s the logic from the council chamber...

- Then we’ll take it further.
- Then I’m one of them.

Can’t you two choose two
people you want to bring along?

- Mia.
- Thanks.

Chris.

The players choose to trust
Anette, Geir, Mia, and Chris.

Three for you, Anette.

- This is only two.
- One more is coming.

And then you get three, Geir,
and you two each get one.

Anette and Geir are responsible
for three silver bars each.

Mia and Chris get two.

But the silver isn’t necessarily
in safe hands because of that.

Now, the chosen ones will meet
me to make an important choice.

I have a lot of faith in
Anette, that she is Faithful.

I believe Anette will
choose for the team’s best.

- Hi.
- Hi, Mads.

The final is approaching. I
have an offer for you now-

that can significantly increase
your chances of getting to the final.

You can, in exchange
for some silver, -

get a chance to end
up in the shield room.

Does that tempt you?

Yes, it does.

- And it’s one silver bar?
- Yes.

- Okay, then I’m tempted.
- Go in there for further instructions.

Good luck.

Do you want to play a game?

I come out with three silver bars
and get a question from Mads-

about whether I
want the shield room.

Then I think that I can
sacrifice one silver bar-

to see what’s
behind the next door.

And as I walk through the
door, I regret it like crazy.

Do you want to play a game?

Torstein Bae, the chess master of
the century, stares me in the eyes.

And I didn’t react at all, because
I’m not listening on that side.

He must have been
really confused. Sorry!

No, I don’t really know
if I want to play a game.

Sit.

Then I totally freak out.

Because I realize that I’m
going to play against him.

I’ve never been anywhere
near a chessboard.

Anette and Torstein are going
to play a game where the goal is-

to be the one who does NOT have
to remove the last bone from the table.

They take turns and can take
as many bones as they want, -

as long as they are
removed from the same row.

- Are the rules understood?
- Not really, but okay.

Do you want me to start
or do you want to start?

You can start.

Yeah...

I’m going to lose that
match against Torstein.

- Do you want to play again?
- No, I don’t want to play anymore.

Not against you. I
don’t stand a chance.

I don’t dare to bet more silver bars,
because the team needs to keep them.

- Thanks for the game.
- Likewise.

I’m really curious about what they
have been able to do on the other side.

It’s not good news if it’s
about shield room opportunities.

I don’t care what they choose.

It’s the Traitors who
shouldn’t get silver bars.

Giving it to Geir isn’t
exactly safe, given-

what he said yesterday. He
wanted to know if Anette got a shield.

Very strange, because you shouldn’t
talk about that if both are Faithful.

I have an offer for you that could
significantly increase your chances-

of making it to the finals.

If you go in there, you can in
exchange for one silver bar-

get a chance to end
up in the shield room.

- The only chance for a shield room?
- Correct.

I know that I’m Faithful
and need protection.

Claiming that a shield
isn’t important to me is a lie.

A stupid lie. I feel exposed to
being killed because I’m Faithful.

- But is there a trap here?
- Am I the type to set traps?

Yes.

- You know what? I’m not doing it.
- Sure?

- No, I’m not sure.
- Let me know when you’re sure, then.

There’s a trap there,
and I also think-

that the game doesn’t want
either of us in the shield room.

Much more fun for the
game if we’re hanging around.

- I’m not doing it.
- Not? Faithful to the community.

- See you later.
- Maybe we won’t see each other.

And then one came...
It was totally insane...

Drive her a bit further
away. There’s so much noise.

- Yes, it’s getting close to the finals.
- Yes.

You can get an
offer that on paper-

increases your chances
of making it to the finals.

In exchange for one silver bar-

you can go in there and get a
chance to enter the shield room.

I have to take that.

I need to put a silver bar on the table.
Because it would be really strange-

for me, being Faithful not
to want the shield room.

- Can I think about it?
- Yes, of course.

No, I have to take
it. I’m really exposed.

Yes, of course you are.

- I’ll take it. Oh my God.
- Good luck.

I don’t understand. Am I
just supposed to take one?

- Uh!
- Do you want to play a game?

- God...
- Sit down.

First of all, I jump because
Torstein Bae pokes me on the back.

I can’t play against you. That’s
just... It’s not going to work.

My first instinct is that I
can’t beat him no matter what.

- Are the rules understood?
- No, and they won’t be either.

- And I start?
- You decide.

You have to start.

96 in pulse.

- Huh?
- I can take the whole row, yes.

- I haven’t understood that!
- Take as many as you want at a time.

Okay, I’ll take one.

Now I’ve lost.

- Damn.
- Good.

- That’s not good!
- At least you understood the game.

Shall we play again?

Who am I to beat
Torstein Bae? I know that, -

but then he brags and
says: "Now you understood."

And then I’m a bit like:
"Oh, thanks, Torstein."

No, okay, fine...

Okay, I’ll play one more time.

I’m not a gambler.

It worries me that
it’s taking so long.

Yeah, there must be
something going on.

I’ll play one more time
and actually think I can win.

Now I didn’t think it through.

I didn’t think it through,
I didn’t think it through...

Fuck, fuck, fuck...
I can’t take it!

- You played well.
- No, I played like crap!

- Thanks for the game.
- You’re welcome!

- Good luck.
- I can say thanks. Thanks.

For my part, I
have a lot to learn-

by not believing that I
can beat Torstein Bae-

in anything other than maybe penalty
shots from seven meters in handball.

The last one in is Chris. Since
no one has managed to win yet, -

he will get the shield, if he
manages to beat Torstein.

Do you want to play a game?

- Yes.
- Sit down.

I was terrified when I saw him.

The loser is the one who
has to take the last leg.

You’re such a wild player, aren’t
you? This is a cowardly team.

I’ve never played video
games, chess, or cards.

I ran out into the woods
and carved cool swords, I did.

Do you want me to start,
or do you want to start?

- I think you can start.
- Then I’ll start by taking one.

- Like this?
- You can do that, absolutely.

You came out strong, yeah.

I don’t know.

- So I’ve lost?
- Yes.

Good. You can play again.

Then it was us. The
three guys no one trusts.

I feel like I’m in a
room with two Traitors.

At least one.

- Thomas, I’m Faithful.
- Yeah, me too.

I’m Faithful too.

Gaute is so damn clever,
and slips away so much.

Magan is also clever,
but even more confusing.

If you’re going to hit, you should aim
there. If you aim at me, you’ll screw up.

Now, we have a little time for
ourselves. We need to work.

People tried to vote me out, so
I’m trying to convince Thomas-

that it’s not me, and I’m
trying to convince Gaute-

not to shoot wildly.

These are just my thoughts.
Ylva got shot yesterday.

- Is that what we’re calling it now?
- We can’t joke, we don’t have time.

She got shot yesterday,
and one doesn’t...

If you’re a Traitor, it’s stupid to
go into the final with an extra Faithful.

If you shoot at the
shield room, you’ll miss.

- It’s a bit like this...
- You’re thinking of Geir now?

Magan is trying to
get me to vote Geir out.

I voted for Magan yesterday and
feel that the game he’s playing now, -

is a deluxe Traitor game.

But it’s almost too obvious too.

He’s a mess of a
player. He’s hard to read, -

but I feel that
Magan... is a Traitor.

As a Faithful, I think-

that the team wants me
to be in the shield room.

I want the shield, and
I’m afraid of getting killed.

And I think that if I get
really lucky, it’ll work.

You choose. Do
you want to start?

You’re starting, it seems.

I’ll take these two.

I hope my grandmother is
with me now. I need you now...

That’s questionable.

But do I only lose
if I take it away?

Feel free to sit
with me here longer.

I don’t want to leave now.

- Alright.
- Good game. Good luck.

Two different people sitting
across from each other-

and fighting over something
big. One was doomed to fail.

You came out of the realm
of death with 10 silver bars.

I need to double-check that we have the same
amount now. Can you bring out the silver?

Mia comes back
with a gambler's face-

and is empty-handed.
That doesn’t look good.

Two or three from
Geir. Anette two.

She’s clearly stressed,
because she sees that Anette-

and Geir are pulling up a lot of cash,
while she has gambled away everything.

Five silver bars left.
Anyone want to explain why?

Why didn’t you bet everything
to get the shield room?

- We need you in there.
- I didn’t understand that.

I just wanted to apologize
for losing your trust.

Because I’ve gambled away
one. So I misunderstood.

I feel like Mia is trying to
prove to all of us that she-

must be Faithful, because she who
has such a need for the shield is Faithful.

I’m not buying that, though.

Mia today, she overplayed.

"Oh no, Anette!"

I’m going for Mia.
Mia is a Traitor.

- Just explain.
- Yes, we played against Torstein Bae.

We could have bet the silver
against a shield room, right?

What don’t you understand?

It sounds like a confession
of gambling addiction.

- No.
- "One silver bar at a time."

- I misunderstood.
- No, you didn’t misunderstand.

You have a good heart,
but I would have bet...

- Grab her by the neck.
- Let’s hear it.

I wouldn’t have cared that
much about the silver bars.

Now we’re so close that we need Faithful
people in the shield room, not Traitors.

Actually, I think very few would
have gotten a spot in the shield room.

The fact that Mia is SO focused on
everyone betting all their silver bars-

to get a spot in the
shield room as Faithful, -

maybe it shines through
that she’s trying to show-

how Faithful she is.
That was a bit scary.

The good thing is that you
now have a lot to discuss.

- Super fun.
- There’s no shield room.

See you in the council hall.

- Sorry.
- No, don’t say that.

Geir didn’t go for the shield room.
Why wouldn’t he want the shield room?

Then he’s a Traitor, then.

He’ll say that he didn’t
understand the rules.

He understands a
lot about the game.

- He has reasoned very well.
- Yes.

So I don’t believe that he
doesn’t understand anything more.

- I see that.
- I’m more and more sure about Geir.

I feel so confused.

If I had to go back to elementary
school again, I wouldn’t pass.

Everything can be twisted against you.
It’s almost impossible to secure yourself-

as Faithful and a Traitor. You
can’t leave the right traces.

- The tasks drill you all the time.
- Yes, it’s very difficult.

We understand just as little about
what’s happening in the game.

You can choose not to
gamble away the silver bars-

to prove your loyalty,
but be exposed.

- You can do that as a Traitor.
- Yes.

But why does Mia say: "I wanted
you to end up in the shield room?"

- That was very strange.
- Yes.

When Mia comes out and says:
"Oh no, that’s unbelievable..."

She plays it up. You
know Mia from before.

You’re just like: "Huh?"
"I wanted you two..."

- But she’s smarter than that?
- No!

- I take it a bit as overacting.
- Me too.

- Yes, that was weird.
- To cover up what?

- That she’s a Traitor.
- But isn’t that too thick...

But, Geir, people start to loosen
up a bit towards the end, right?

Mia’s game today... She
overplayed it completely.

She’s a Traitor!

And the only thing I
hear is that it’s Geir.

It leans very
towards Geir for me.

- I think Geir.
- You think Geir?

But I don’t think
Geir is a Traitor.

Why are you sneaking around?

It’s Mia. It has to be Mia.

You’re setting fire to the hat. I don’t
understand why you’re sneaking.

I’m trying to listen to what
they’re saying. Be quiet.

How should we proceed?
How should we proceed...

- I’m trying to pretend I’m listening.
- Pretending? You’re listening.

Magan is so sneaky. He’s
standing over there, listening.

Now he’s an expert at raising
suspicion around himself.

- Magan is right around the corner.
- And listening?

There’s one thing I want to
find out before the council hall.

It’s who the Traitor
is. Magan or Mia?

Do you understand what has
happened by not doing what you did?

- That it’s suspicious...
- Yes, it’s both suspicious-

and a Faithful trace. It’s both.

Yes, but it’s not a
tactical Faithful trace.

- Yes.
- No, the more-

Faithful in that shield room, -

the greater the chance
for a majority tomorrow.

Absolutely, I see all of this.

It’s also very thick and
overly obvious as a Traitor.

I think Mia could be a Traitor.

But I think Ylva was
killed in the shield group.

- That’s also a trace.
- Yes, a Traitor could have gotten a shield.

Yes, who knows who doesn’t
have. Did you know who had-

- a shield last night?
- No.

My tactic is that the shield
room-group shouldn’t get away.

And the best card we
have today, is poor Geir.

So the shield room
hasn’t talked together?

Are you a Traitor and shooting a
person who was in the shield room, -

how is that possible? Why
would you take that chance?

It’s very risky.

I think it’s Magan and Mia.

I’m pretty sure about Mia.
It could be Mia and Thomas.

But it’s Mia. I think
it’s Magan and Mia.

We need to use the
hints we have now.

From the tasks
today and yesterday.

We can get a lot of information
from there. The shield room: jackpot.

Geir and I are going to talk
tactics, and then I realize-

that I’ve never talked
tactics with Geir.

Who has to run out and disguise themselves
as if they are in the shield room?

And who is holding the silver?

- I’m holding the silver.
- I know that.

- That’s why I don’t think it’s you.
- I think you think that, but it’s...

- I’m 100% sure it’s not you.
- Now you’re lying.

I know you’re telling the
others that you think it’s me.

When I talk to Magan, he says:

"But I don’t have you..."
He’s lying through his teeth.

- A hundred percent.
- Fun, fun. Many possibilities-

- all the time.
- All the time.

But I’m not getting any
wiser. I like you a lot, -

but I don’t understand anything more
about the game when we talk together.

And that’s not going to change.

I don’t understand anything
more after talking to you.

- I laugh every time we’re together.
- Me too.

But I don’t understand anything
more after we’ve talked, that’s for sure.

- See you in the council room.
- I love you.

I love you too. Kind of.

Thomas and I are in a vulnerable situation
regarding the shield group yesterday, -

since Ylva was killed. I’m
going into the council room-

and I’m prepared
to defend myself.

I’m very curious about how
much of the council room-

will turn against me
today. I need to step up.

Maybe I should bet on Magan.
Or Mia. I don’t fucking know.

It’s not easy.

My goal is to get Mia out.

But people are either too scared or
don’t want to. Chris is afraid of Mia.

He says she reminds him of
his mother who is strict and clear.

Now that I’m going
in, I’m open to hearing-

something that convinces me.

Something more than
what I’m thinking right now.