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Welcome to Graphic Novel
and Comic book Art.

So yesterday with my colleague,
Lady Shithead, you covered the basics.

Faces, frames, proportions,
anatomy.

Today, we're gonna focus
on getting a complete scene down.

Trying to get all

the core elements

H-- Hi, this is Graphic Novel
and Comic Book Art.

Are you sure
you're in the right place?

Okay then

I was, uh, just

Doing a complete scene, yes,
I heard you from outside.

Okay, so, it can be
about anything that you want.

But I would urge you
to try and dig a little bit deeper,

and find something
that means something to you.

Write what you know.

- Sam.
- Hm?

With that in mind,
what's yours about?

Er, like, I think

Ninjas?

And you

- Marie.
- Yes.

What is yours gonna be about?

Mine will be about Edward.

So here we all are,
Edward, your mum

It's so nice to meet you.

And you.

God, you guys are soaking Sorry, erm, here Here

Sorry, just

showing up like this, I--
I don't know where to start

There are gunmen on the island
and they're killing people.

They chased us to the shore,
so unless you'd like us to be next,

I strongly suggest
you move this boat as far away as possible.

Are you--

S-- sorry, erm
are you guys joking?

Do I look like
I'm fucking joking? - We need to go now.

Please.

Alex! Alex!

Can you tell the captain
to set course for Athens?

- Of course. Sure.
- Yeah. Right now. Thank you.

Er, come inside, I'll--
I'll get you guys some dry clothes.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

My brother should have
something for you guys to wear.

Julie, just help yourself
to anything in my wardrobe. I'll be right back, okay?

So, how am I supposed to explain
any of this to her?

Say what you saw,
just nothing about me. - Oh, right. More lies.

- What do you mean?
- My mum not tell you she's a hitwoman?

- Didn't come up?
- Keep your voice down.

You may be comfortable lying,
I'm not.

The less people know,
the better.

- Especially her.
- What does that mean especially her?

Did he say hitwoman?

You said you were looking
for answers before we swam here.

What did you mean?

Look, my

My old boss called me,
or someone pretending to be him,

with a job, okay?

And the target was

Who?

It was Kayla.

- Kayla?
- My brother's got expensive taste,

but he's also got no taste,
so

- Oh.
- Apologies, guys.

Ezra, he's here

It'll be good to meet him.

Not sure you'll be saying that
after you meet him.

We're moving.

Julie, I'll show you
where the guest bathroom is.

Oh, did you, er did you not
find anything in my wardrobe?

Er, it's all a bit
over the top for me.

There must be a crew uniform
or something knocking around.

Er, okay.

You fucked up, Dutchman

Please, tell me what I can do to make this right, again.

No, no. Please.

You should know
that money brings goodwill here.

Enough goodwill
for a guard to tell me

that you are filthy cunt snitch.

Oh

Hmm.

Chichi must die.

Oh, snazzy

Don't

- You look, er
- Don't.

Ah, you guys must be our guests.
Ezra, K's brother.

I cannot believe
what you guys have been through,

sounds full on.

- 'Full on'?
- Yeah. Like, proper full on.

Well, thanks for

Oh, Christ. Least we could do,

what you guys
have been through

Anyway, would you guys
like a tour of the yacht?

Come on.

Why would a bunch of armed men
turn up on some tiny island?

What did they want?

I

Don't know.

I'm just so glad
that you're okay.

And here is where it gets sexy,

the wellness centre.

Yes, check this out.

I got this modded,
so it gets to 180 Celsius

in just five minutes.
Do you know how hot that shit is?

- Very hot.
- Yeah, you could cook a chicken in that bad boy.

Maximum sweattage.

What's this then?

Ah, the Aaron Cross.

To me, he's just Dad.

Although I do mainly
call him Aaron.

Seems a bit unfair
that Aaron gets the hard hat and the bald guy doesn't.

What's 'CGM'?

Cross Global Mining.
The family biz.

Wahey! Here he is! Eddie!

Hey, great
to have you here, man! We need to talk, stag!

And you work for them too,
do you?

I do, yeah. In the charity
side of things though.

How long?

Er, five years.

And what kind of work
do you do exactly?

Spare her
the third degree, Mum. - Oh, it's fine. I don't mind.

Okay, on with the tour

Ez, they've been shot at.
They need a drink and something to eat,

not every exhaustive detail
of your penis extension.

Come on.

Erm, you think
someone wants her dead

because she works
for a mining company?

Is that what
your Spanish Inquisition was about?

Is that a jet ski out there?

- What? I don't know
- You coming?

Yeah.
Yeah, I am coming, darling.

You liking
the 30-year aged MacCaledon, my brother?

It's better with ice,
kinda mitigates the pettiness

I watched people I love bleeding

into the dirt as they drew
their last breath on this Earth.

I give no fucks at all
about ice.

Okay.

Brother?

Wait, where's your mum?

Sean?

Sean? I know you're there.

Lynx deodorant. A man of your age.

I smell divine, and you know it.

- How'd you find me?
- By not being shit at my job.

The fat sum out for you,

there's a lot of people
gonna want a contract like that.

- I'm flattered.
- Wanna tell me why you're worth so much?

Our line of work, you make
a lot of enemies, don't you?

Is that why you retired?

I thought you had
a couple of good years left.

Hm, well, this has been fun.
You're not really gonna kill me, are you?

Oh, come on.

I'm here as a friend, Jules.

Well, why don't you lower
that gun?

Why don't we both lower
our guns? - You first.

I wouldn't shoot you, Jules.

Professional courtesy,
if nothing else.

You might think
you're in deep shit now,

but it is deeper and shittier
than you thought.

I think Damian's dead.

- Why would you say that?
- Zero communication for four days now.

The fixers
have started to notice.

Well, Damian's
a cockroach there.

Whatever rock he's hiding under,
he's not dead.

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa.

It's all right, easy.

Think I owe you this.

What?

Oh, come on,

I know we'd had a few ouzos,

but I didn't think
you'd forget our bet.

First one to get a price
on their head wins ten pounds.

- Right.
- Mmm

I did forget.

So

we can have one last drink
before you drop off the face of the Earth.

For old-time's sake.

Mum?

- Who's this?
- Oh, hello. I'm

- I'm Sean.
- This is Sean.

That doesn't go anywhere close
to answering my question.

I'm your father.

Oh, shut up, you twat!

- He's not.
- No, I'm not.

Sorry. No,
I'm in the same business as your mum.

- You know, waste control
- He knows.

Oh, okay, I, erm
I kill people.

Yeah, I got that.
Why is he here? - Just an old pal.

I owed her ten quid.

- Again, I have questions.
- Well, I find questions are best

answered over a cold beer,
and I imagine this place has got a hell of a bar.

Yeah, no one
is going to the bar.

How am I supposed to explain
how you got here or who you

Ed, you've been gone
for ages.

Oh!

Hi

This is, er, Sean.
He's an old friend of mine.

He was-- Well, he was all ready
to go windsurfing

when the shooting started
and, er, he followed us from the dock.

I hope that's all right.

Oh, my God, yeah, of course.
Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm okay.

Would you like
a change of clothes?

That'd be great.

Okay

Hey, that's my son's fiancée,

- you dirty old bastard.
- Oh, a man can look.

You've not changed.

Why did you stop me?

Come.

- Hey! Come on.
- I just got an interesting call.

A man called Aaron Cross.

He seemed cross as well!

This is not funny, Dutchman.

- Okay
- Aaron did not even wait for me to speak.

Such a hurry he was in.

He said 'hold tight'.

He will get you out.

Why didn't you say,

you had a way
out of this shithole?

I'm-- I didn't know
how it would work out,

I-- I mean I--
He really said that he would get me out?

Us, Dutchman.

Get us out.

Oh. Okay, no, I, yeah

I can take you with me

And you, I mean,
we will all get out, of course

We looked up Aaron Cross.
Very rich. Very powerful.

Why would he break
a little man like you out of prison?

You are fucking him?

No! No, no,
I'm not fucking him.

Okay, I-- I was, er

I was head of IT for the
Cross Clover Mining company

and then I came across something
in his emails

So you would like to share
this information with the group, Dutchman?

From the-- No. I mean, that's--
I mean, I can't

Oh hey

Arrgh, what are you doing?
Hey, guys!

- Ah
- No! No, no, no

- Now you tell me everything
- No, no, please, please!

A yacht's more than a floating hotel,

it's a way of life,
just you, the sea

The chef, mixologist,
and crew, obvs.

Right, come on then,
selfie time!

A nice yacht selfie!

Lovely

Do you know what,
I look fantastic.

Do you mind
if I send this to myself?

- Yeah, go for it
- Okay, great.

Well, now you've got
my number as well,

so, er, everyone wins.

Tell you what,
you have picked yourself one hell of a mother-in-law.

Really? Ed doesn't really talk
about her much, to be honest.

- No?
- No.

Well. She's, er--
she's complicated.

How do you mean?

But she's in danger.

Mum, she should know.

We have no idea
what's going on.

Going to her with a fraction
of the story isn't gonna help.

She's safe while I'm here, okay?

What do you know
about the brother?

Ezra. Why?

He's a shifty one.
Barely looked at his sister all night.

Stop trying
to change the subject.

I'm not gonna lie
to Kayla forever, okay? I'm not you.

Well, that's painful.

- Accurate, but painful.
- That should be on your business card.

Look, when we're out of danger,
you can tell her,

whatever the hell
you want, okay? - We? It's you they're after.

You don't think
they'd use you to get to me?

Good to hear.

- Well, it is what it is.
- I'll tell you what it is.

It's fucking karma.

I dunno what you mean.

I mean, you kill human beings
for a living, Mum.

And what kind of person
can just take a life? Dozens of lives

Doesn't it bother you?

A bullet in the head
or a knife in the back,

I felt exactly the same,
every single time I killed someone

Absolutely nothing.

Excuse me.

All right, everyone.
Let's eat!

Why Greece?

Hmm?

When you retired.
Why d'you choose Greece?

It was quiet.

Stylite.

They were Christians,

they would climb a pillar
and live there.

And preach. Fast. Pray.

They suffer to save their souls.

And this is
what we call Miss Julie on the island.

And then she came down
from her pillar

and she saved us.

Saved you?

- What does that mean?
- Beef tartare

with soy, sesame, egg yolk,
and scallions.

Wait, what-- What does he mean
by, er, saved you?

Pfff! I wouldn't say
running in terror for the marina,

while they all followed me
counts as 'saving' anybody but--

But you made it out alive, so

Luck.

Cheese fork? Haven't seen
one of those for ages.

Well, whoever came up with that
deserves no credit whatsoever, do they?

So what about your friend?

He just get lucky as well?
Following you.

Yes, he did.

Where's he at anyway?

Don't worry!
They test them every few days

- Keep everyone here.
- Why, what's going on?

Oh, fuck.

Julie?

I know you don't have your gun.

So just come on out
and we'll finish this nice and quick.

No one gets caught
in the crossfire.

Oh, fuck!

Now you've made everything
really fucking complicated.

- I thought we were friends.
- Yeah, we are.

The contract on you's gone wide.
Price has tripled. So

Highest bidder.

You always were
a spineless amoral little fuck.

Yeah, well, highest bidder.

You know,
they sent Pavel after me. - Oh, yeah, how is he?

- He's dead.
- Yeah, well. No hard feelings, Jules.

I really do respect you

- Arrgh!
- Engineers saying

no heat sensors went off,
so looks like someone hit the alarm

- by accident
- By accident?

Who wants this miso broccoli?

Otherwise, it's got my name
written on its little green head.

No one in the crew
would do that.

Your mum's friend
was the only person out of the room when it went off.

And then your mum disappears.

I mean,
what the fuck is going on?

They're not just friends.

- What do you mean?
- They're banging, aren't they?

Prefer not to use that word
referring to my mum.

- Banging!
- Please stop.

Motherfucker!

You've been out the game
too long, Jules.

Lost your edge.

At least I had an edge, to begin with.

You were never any good
without a gun in your fat little hands.

No need to get personal.

Oh, okay

They're very up and down,

relationship-wise,
it's very Affleck and J-Lo

er, and they had
this big argument, before the shooting,

and, er,
haven't worked it through.

What, he set off the fire alarm
to get your mum's attention?

That would seem to be
what I'm saying, yeah.

Why would he
set off the fire alarm?

Oh, he loves drama.

Yeah, I mean, why just call
someone's name in life

when you can set off
a fire alarm and make a real statement.

But it is actually
pretty serious,

because his behaviour
can be very erratic.

Oh, my God. Like what?

Erm, other

bells, you know. Noises.
Like the other night on the island,

he just started ringing
this bell at 3 a.m. for attention.

He sounds fucking crazy.

Yeah, he does, doesn't he?
He sounds absolutely insane.

But my mum loves him.
And the heart wants what it wants.

Cunt

I don't wanna kill you, Sean.

Oh, but you do
because that's who we are, isn't it?

- It's just a job
- No, no, no

There's a darkness in us.

But they just don't get it,
do they?

Because it isn't
just for the money that we do it. Is it?

Shouldn't we go and see
if she's okay?

If he's setting off
fire alarms--

Oh, no, no, she's fine.
She can handle herself.

You gonna creme brûlée me?

Do you know
why I never fucked you, Sean?

Fat little hands, was it?

'Cause you never stop talking.

Now shut the fuck up
and just die!

Shit.

Help me!

This used to be
a proper line of work.

It was glamorous, even.

Now we're Uber Eats
with a Glock.

You should've stayed retired.

What did you do that for? - What?

Run! Run!

- What the fuck?
- Yuto? What-- What's going on?

Oh, you stupid bastard.

Oh, shit

Probably some things
I should tell you.

Welcome back,
Sleeping Beauty! -

Don't worry, Grigor had made
a first aid course once.

No?

Maybe that was Yuri.

God rest his soul.

Anyway, perhaps
now you'll tell us what we want to know.

Chantaines.

- What?
- Chantaines.

That's what I read in the email.

That's what Aaron Cross--

Jasper de Voogdt. Right? - Yeah.

Where is Grigor?

Let's go!

Are we going out?

Are we going outside?

I was gonna tell you - When? Before or after

your hitwoman mother
killed a man

while we ate
fucking sushi next door?

Ex.

Ex. Hitwoman. I retired.

Except you didn't. Otherwise,
you would never have taken the job to kill me.

Which I did not do.

Should probably get
some credit for that, I think. You're welcome.

That's why those gunmen
were on the island. For her.

Why would they massacre
an entire village?

Scorched earth.

Leave no witnesses.

I had no idea about any of this,
before today, I-- Literally hours ago.

I swear, I'd have told you.

Any idea
who might want you dead? - No! No one wants me dead!

The sooner we find out,
the sooner we can get on with our lives.

So, think. Really fucking think.

I mean, you work
for a mining company, right?

You must get death threats
from those nutjobs who lie in front of buses.

Caring about the environment
doesn't make you a nutjob.

Is that why you only eat
mushrooms now? Are you in Extinction Rebellion?

Look, I run
a charitable department, okay?

I have never received
a death threat!

Ever, in my life!

This is not about me, okay?

So please stop
making it out like it is.

You're right. I mean,
it can't be a coincidence

that they hire you to kill
your future daughter-in-law.

You brought her here, Edward.
To my doorstep.

When the contract went out,
who d'you think they'd call? The closest person

Bullshit, everyone here
is just collateral damage. - We can stand here debating this

or try and work out
who's behind it,

'cause if we don't, the Pavels,
and Seans of this world

are gonna keep on
coming after us, until we are dead.

We should go to Tirana.

What? Al-- Albania. Why?

'Cause the last I heard,
that was where Damian was living.

Damian's her real boyfriend.

He's my handler.
Keep up, Edward.

Fine, okay.

As to where in Tirana
Damian will be holed up

Sean might have known.

He always was a nosy bastard.

Hi, can we please set a new destination?

Er, the closest port
to Tirana, Albania.

Thank you.

Kayla, I'm, er,
I'm so, so sorry.

About all of this.
My mum and Sean and all that weird shit I said

about the bells

None of this has gone
how it's supposed to.

Yeah, I just, erm

I need a minute.
This is just a lot.

Yes, it's

A fair amount.

Yes

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yes, I want her gone.

That's what I'm saying to you.
Okay. Done. Done.

Excuse me.
Why did you kill them?

I'm wondering,
was it Aaron Cross that ordered you to?

You know,
you talk a lot. Talk less.

Yes.

Go.

Er

Ah, it's locked

Oh, my God.

- Aagh.
- Chill.

Yes, she has to go.

That's what I'm saying.
She's gone, but there is shit happening

I do not have the time
to fill you in on,

and it's making it complicated,

so stand down, yeah?

Stand down and wait for my call.

You're not
as quiet as you think.

So

how do you like my mother?

Oh, my

I thought my dad was a lot.

Silver linings, then.
When I meet him,

it cannot possibly
go worse than this.

Do you think if I left you,
she'd kill me?

Oh, I'm certain of it.

God. Okay.
So, I'm either trapped in a loveless marriage

or I'm just, what,
garrotted in my sleep?

Well, I feel like sniper rifle
seems to be more her thing.

Or maybe a cheese fork.

Now, I really miss
when all we had to worry about

was just telling people
we were engaged after six months.

Those were
the good old days, huh?

We should go back.

In a bit.

I don't think
we're missing much.

- Open the door, you crazy bitch!
- After you've answered some questions.

It's so hot in here!

Yeah, 180 in five minutes,
wasn't it?

'Maximum sweattage'?

- That's way too hot!
- Isn't that's the idea?

- Who made a sauna this hot?
- You tell me.

What do you want?

Did you send the order?

Send what order?
What do you mean?

The guy who modded the sauna
said you should never turn it up this high.

- Hmm.
- It's really dangerous, man! Please!

I heard you talking.
I know that you're lying, Ezra

Mum, what-- What are you doing?

- What are you
- I heard your brother on the phone.

What were your exact words?
'I want her gone'? Wasn't it?

Okay. So, now you think
my brother's behind all of this?

I have no idea.
I just wanna find out what he meant.

So, you're roasting him?

Kayla, Kayla, tell this
crazy woman to let me out.

Look, I heard what I heard.

- Well, did you say that?
- You're gonna take her side over your own brother?

- Are you sure?
- He's hiding something.

I could actually die
in here, guys! - Why would he want me dead?

Maybe someone's
forcing him into it. - I'm ringing Dad.

And he is going to be
so pissed off.

- Fuck!
- Maybe that's enough, now. You're torturing him.

- Don't you wanna find out?
- Mum, enough.

Well, he hasn't denied it.

You haven't denied it, Ez.

'Cause it's true, right?
You said 'I want her gone'.

Okay. Yes, I said it!

Who were you talking to?

- I said it to Michael.
- What, Dad's lawyer Michael?

The company lawyer. I've been
I was trying to get you out of CGM.

Just check my phone records
if you don't believe me.

My phone's overheated,
like my entire body,

so it won't work right now
but just take it,

look at whatever you want,
please just let me out

I'm sorry.

Oh, fuck

Shit!

It is done.

Of course, I have him.

Just some Russian
and his little rat.

How long?

We'll be here.

Excuse me, sir, who--
Who was that on the phone?

They will be here soon.

Maybe you-- You know
who is paying you, right?

- Does it matter?
- Oh, yes, my friend, it matters very much.

His name is Aaron Cross.
And he's a very, very powerful man.

Say what you want to say.

So, this Aaron Cross, yeah.
I mean, he's only paying you to free me

because I am blackmailing him.

And he doesn't want me free.
He only wishes to know who else I've told.

So, he can keep his secret safe.

And then, he will make me talk.

And then, yeah, he will kill me.

So? This is not my business.

But it is your business.

I'm a loose end. And because
of my association with you,

that makes you a loose end too.

Wait, wait, hear me out.
Because whoever you spoke to now

they-- They said
you would come with me, right? They offered you more money,

they maybe said that
they need your help, am I right?

Okay, so look,
now we don't have much time.

Just listen to me
when I tell you, as soon as that helicopter lands,

you and me, we're both dead men.

No. No. No. You don't know that.

You don't know none of this.

I am paid to do a job,
nothing more.

Yeah, no, but listen,
look up Aaron Cross.

Take your telephone
and look up Aaron Cross,

and tell me that a man
with that much money and that much power,

doesn't see himself
above all law and all reason.

Please, look him up, sir.

Quickly!

See that?

I mean, I have no doubt
that they offered you more money,

but take what they gave you,
if you value your life and run.

And what about you?

Well, I am no longer
your problem.

Each man to himself.

I need to wash these down.

Sure. Come in.

What's that for?

Menopause.

Oh

How about you?

It's, er, they're vitamins.

It's prostate.

Yeah, statins, thyroid,
aspirin, Ramipril.

You win.

I win nothing.

The village and your--
Your friends, erm

I'm so sorry.

I know.

When we dock, you

well, you can go back home.
No-one's looking for you. You'll be safe.

Go back home to what?

Everything I had there is gone.

What are you thinking about?

Oh, just re-framing
my entire childhood.

Thinking about every single
'business trip' my mother took.

She took
a lot of business trips.

- Fuck.
- Yeah.

What did you think
that she did for a living?

I, erm

She told me
she was a headhunter.

- No, she didn't?
- Yeah. I know.

Fucking outrageous.

What were you thinking about?

I was, er

I was making a list in my head
of all the reasons someone might want me dead.

It's not the most fun
I've ever had.

I thought you said this was
just about my mum, not you

Yeah, I know I did.

Oh, fuck, no,
that was just wishful thinking. I don't know.

I got this email out of the blue
a few weeks ago

from this guy
called Jasper de Voogdt.

So, he is my dad's Head of IT.

And, erm, he said he had
some information about some very dark shit.

Er, I'm

I'm definitely paraphrasing,
but he basically said

it was the kind of shit
that could take down

my dad's entire company,
and he needed somebody brave

to help him
'bring it to light'. - Oh, shit.

He kept saying
that it all came back to one word,

Chantaines.

I'll show you

There.

Then when I tried
to get back in touch with him, I just heard nothing.

So, I thought, I dunno,
I just thought maybe it was bullshit,

but it stayed in my head.

Oh, and I asked Ezra
about it earlier today

and he reacted
in the most bizarre way. - Does he know what it meant?

Well, he says he doesn't.
But I don't know.

So, you think
this Chantaines thing has something to do with this?

Maybe.

And maybe me asking questions
put someone's nose out of joint.

Maybe I'm just being paranoid,
to be honest.

Is it paranoid
when people are actually out to get you?

Oh, there's no way
I'm gonna be able to sleep.

I'm gonna hit the treadmill.

Me neither.

I'm going to hit the, uh,
biscuits, if I'm honest.

Jacques Girard,
I am with Blacknall Security

- You get de Voogdt or not?
- No.

Mr Blacknall couldn't pick up
the phone?

Well, he said this was
a sensitive conversation and you would--

I'd prefer
if you had better news for me.

Well, er, we have other

Humiliating, isn't it?

A grown man slaps you
in the face,

and you have to stand there
and take it like a fucking pussy.

Because that's
how your company makes me feel.

There are other companies
that do what you do, yeah?

- Yes.
- So, unless Mr Blacknall wants

to spend the rest of his life
sleeping with one eye open

I suggest he finds
Jasper de Voogdt.

I understand. I--

Why are you still here?

If you're gonna do something,
can you just do it already?

Why are you trying
to get rid of me?

Charitable giving is expensive.

And honestly, image-wise,
it doesn't do much these days.

Haters gonna hate, you know?

I was just trying to watch
the bottom line. - No, you were brown-nosing Dad.

Like always.

I won't do it, okay?

You can keep giving our money
away to fucking hippies.

Is this because I was asking
too many questions about Chantaines?

Come on, I told you.
I don't know what that is.

Then why
all the shady behaviour?

Lying to my face?

You've been acting so weird

I thought, if I didn't just have
the board get rid of you

I'd change my mind.

Feel bad for you or something.

Dad always says I'm weak.

So thought if I can do this

You are weak.

And you're a coward.

I just-- I already said sorry.

And you don't need
to push me out.

I quit.

One, two, three

I'm gonna have nightmares
about this for the rest of my life.

Drinking helps.

So, what now?

Albania.

- Have you ever been?
- Nope.

They do this pie called Byrek.

Really something.

What?

Fucking pie?

Honestly.

There was an address
on Sean's phone.

It's Damian's
last known whereabouts.

We go there, find Damian

And you really think he's gonna
have any idea what's going on?

What?

- Kayla seems nice.
- That's not what you wanna say.

She does.

Whatever it is
you're hiding from her,

you should just say it.

You're really
gonna give me advice about keeping secrets?

Right, we're, er, we're gonna
be docking in about an hour.

Then we're heading
to this Damian guy's place.

We?

Well, yeah, Ed and I
are safer with you, right?

Okay then. Weirdest fucking
family road trip ever, here we come!

So, how are we all getting on?

This looks finished.

It is.

That's great work, really.

And you dug deep.
You did what I asked.

Can I ask what it's about?

It's about
shit hitting the fan