Original subtitles

Look whether Simon Cottontail

intended it or not.

The data are the data.

Forensics prove his company built

the device, and this Cheep vigilante steals

that same experimental egg,

detonates it inside city limits.

Thousands die, and we're pretending

that's coincidence.

Involvement hasn't been proven.

Oh, please.

The investigation

collapsed when most of the EC

PD drowned that night.

There's no department left to conduct one.

So instead, Mayor Tusk declares an emergency

and hands the city to these mercenaries in yellow.

How is this not tied to the Cheep?

Margaret Tusk merely authorized

temporary patrol contract.

With whom?

Who do they answer to?

Look. Powers partially restored.

Restored by an eccentric

recluse holed up in a flooded downtown penthouse

guarded by those same mercenaries in yellow.

At least he's funding relief.

Give me a break, Roger.

The gold reserves are still underwater.

The city's broke.

No reconstruction.

Commissioner Chick is M.I.A.

Don't forget

mercenary police on every corner.

And now a masked vigilante

flying in a helicopter.

Suburban neighborhoods like he owns the place.

We don't need a vigilante warlord.

We need our city back there.

That's him. Get over that dot.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

[FREEZE RAY GUN]

Your turn.

My God!

Simon!

What the hell did you do?

[SWING JAZZ]

[MUSIC SWELLS]

She came across my vision

for the first time.

At Tusk campaign headquarters

on the corner of Rabbit Boulevard

111th Street.

She was wearing pastel yellow dress.

She appeared like a baby chick

out of the masses all by herself.

They cannot compete.

I drove those city streets

that night, looking at all the fucking screw

heads and dope smashers,

trying to clear my mind,

knowing our first date was near

and despite the cleanse,

deserved to rain down on this city

infested with scum and wolves

and filth and shit.

And that exact moment.

All that mattered was her.

By Terry.

Thanks for being on time.

Love the cab.

Thanks. Owner.

Operator is the only way to go.

Had to put that army

pension to good use somehow.

Hop in.

[JAZZY SAXAPHONE CONTINUES]

The Easter circus.

I'm so excited.

Yippee!

Thanks for taking me, Terry.

You're so fun.

I'm leisure, little darling.

[CAR ENGINE]

Yuppie.

Pick a good one, Terry.

[CARNIVAL AMBIENCE] [CARNIVAL MUSIC]

No number.

What do we win?

Pick anything in this fine

prize zone, but only anything

below the stereo.

And on this side of the commemorative

resurrection snow globe.

Now again.

Anything in this general area here.

But definitely below the Cheeps

candy and plastic eggs.

So anything below this shelf.

So below this shelf.

Anything below the plastic eggs.

Basically anything in this eight inch area

here with the stuffed bunny keychains.

But definitely not the loose jellybeans.

So no to the loose jelly beans,

commemorative resurrection snow

globe and stereo or a no.

But definitely this zone here.

This fun prize zone right in here.

Wow. I think that's

the biggest prize I've ever seen.

Okay, give me it.

Terry, what are you doing?

Hey. That was really mean.

Daisy.

Daisy!

God damn it!

Daisy!

Come on, I was joking.

Damn, man, that shit was cold as ice.

Hey! Mind your fucking business.

Look, I'm sorry.

I'm not good at this.

That was really uncalled for.

Take me home.

Oh my God.

Terry! Your hands.

I can explain it.

I hold on, let me get you an ice cream.

Just wait here, I can explain.

Hold on.

Can I get an ice cream here?

Hey! Ice cream!

Hey, wait!

Don't leave. Daisy. Just wait.

Give me some fucking ice cream!

[GLASS BREAKING]

So I hear this bang and thinking

it's another one of these coupon craze bargain

hunter clowns trying to get free ice cream.

You know, hounding me.

Then I hear smash, boom,

get down on the ground.

Give me the fucking ice cream.

And I'm like, oh, damn, this shit got real.

Oh, look at me.

I'm The Cheep.

I'm here to save the day.

I'm a good boy.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

[SWING MUSIC]

Oh yeah.

Now that's a jam.

Lick my lolly

Oh, just right.

Swinging hips and jitterbug night.

Creamy center.

Hit from sight.

Come and taste it. Sweet delight.

Grab that big stick.

Also grand

twist and round like a rubber band.

Hold it tight with your tender hand.

Take a whirl in this swing band neck.

My lovely soul. Divine.

Taste the sugar.

Oh, how far Queenie.

Santa comes in time.

If you like my chest and rhythm filled.

Yes, yes I can.

With the secrets.

If you tell that line.

Grabbing that big stick.

Swinging high.

Touch the stars up in the sky.

Feel the rush.

Don't be shy.

Oh my dear, let's give it a try.

Again.

My lovely soul.

Divine takes the sugar.

Oh, I'll find me.

Creamy center comes in time

if you lick my lolly!

[SWING MUSIC CONTINUES]

Hunter One is up and ready.

Follow me to the LZ.

Let's go kill this fucker.

[ACTION MUSIC]

[HELICOPTER SOUNDS]

[HELICOPTER BLADES]

[SUSPENSE MUSIC] [WAVES SPLASH]

Not cool.

Simon, we've talked about this.

The buddy system, remember?

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

Come on, Cheep,

Where are you, buddy?

[ACTION MUSIC]

[SCUBA SOUNDS]

Wake the boss.

It's time to go clown fishing.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

[GEAR SOUNDS]

[BOOM!] [CRASH]

[MACHINE GUN FIRE]

[MASSIVE EXPLOSION]

Escape vector terminated.

Chum 'em.

And drum 'em.

[ACTION MUSIC]

[GUNFIRE]

[BOOM] [SCREAMS]

[ROCKET IGNITE]

[ROCKETS CONTINUE]

Come on,

come on.

Let's go.

Faster!

[MUSIC FADES]

[SLOW BALLAD CONTINUES THROUGH ACTION]

[LYRICS] I know you love me.

[LYRICS] And how I know...

Awesome! Totally Awesome!

[MUSIC STOPS]

Wake up Simon.

Come on, Simon, wake up.

I can take her out right now.

Boss says no

video only.

Which boss?

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury.

Look at him.

Look at what was done to this man.

His body broken and his business destroyed.

Objection overruled.

I'll allow it.

Your honor, please.

The defendant's injuries are not on trial.

His actions are rolling him out in front of the jury.

This is calculated emotional manipulation.

Use out of order, and I will warn you again.

This court will not interfere

with the defense's presentation

unless yous can articluates a specific

legals prejudice.

Proceed, counselor.

Thanks.

You. Judge.

Now, where was I?

Back to this poor man right here

who was hunted,

chased, terrorized down the public highway

by a self-appointed vigilante

who calls himself The Cheep.

Are you okay, Lucius?

I envision the pain of

being thrown from your car

and breaking your back upon impact

might haunt you for life.

Objection.

Relevance, your honor.

This is a blatant appeal to sympathy.

Overruled. Counsel.

Diminish the defendant's condition again,

and I will hold you in contempt.

I'm sorry.

Council proceeds.

This is on believable.

Want sanctions on top of it?

They keep up the mistress routine.

Proceed.

Such malicious prosecution and I.

Right, ladies and gentlemen of the jury.

Now, back to my injured client.

I ask you, where is the evidence?

Circumstantial at best. Yes.

Many brave officers

lost their lives that night.

And may they rest in peace.

But ask yourselves,

who set that night in motion?

Was it this man,

as the prosecution would have

you believe, this brave citizen,

this businessman, a father and husband?

Are we to believe it was his submachine

gun that shot down that helicopter?

Or was it more likely

the masked rabbit in yellow,

who is known to be armed to the teeth

with military hardware vehicles?

The vigilante who believes the law

answers to him alone.

The state wants you

to see a criminal madman.

I ask you to see what is in front of you

today.

He sits before you, broken

because someone decided to be judge,

jury and executioner

and targeted an innocent bird farmer.

Father would have been proud of you

if we allow this.

How do you know my name?

And his mercenary rabbits

to patrol our streets unchecked?

Then none of us are safe.

Oh, come on, you won't.

Don't tell me you don't remember

your old uncle shoe bill.

Then you send a message.

You tell every masked opportunist

that the rule of law still stands.

And you find Lucius Anthony Schubert,

the fourth innocent of all charges.

Peter Cottontail was my friend.

[OFF CAMERA] Ressus one! Flatline!

Clear!

Move!

Ressus One!

That's the Cheep!

That's Simon Cottontail.

This is way above our pay grade.

Well,

they're in.

Go now.

Hurry!

[ACTION MUSIC]

[WOOSH!]

You know,

it's about goddamn time

I brought some friends.

Goddamn it!

Time to take our city back.

Stay with us, Simon.

[BREATHING SOUNDS]

Commissioner, hurry!

You got a hornet's nest.

Incoming!

I held off radio

confirmation of Simon's arrival

as long as I could.

You had two on you

when the rescue chopper extracted.

They called it in almost immediately.

Nice to see you, Lopez.

You two.

Oh, it.

How long you been in bed?

Nine months.

But pretty sure

after this, they're on to me.

[GUN CLICKS]

What, you couldn't find a bazooka?

[WEAPONS COCK]

What the fuck are you waiting for?

Grab a fucking gun.

You got about two minutes

to get in position.

Where's the chopper?

Pilot?

Okay, ladies and gentlemen,

remain calm and remain seated.

[BROKEN DOOR SOUNDS]

Friendly neighborhood patrol coming through.

One shot in the field for 1061.

Get a bear hug on him.

Take your seats. Sit down.

No need to panic.

She. Cheek.

Where are you, boss?

We're here for the key.

Where are you, boss?

Jill, wait for the signal.

Every one for 31.

Are you ready?

Don't mind us.

Keep it going.

Ready for push.

Right.

Warm fluids are running.

On my count. One.

Two. Three.

Sit down.

Ladies and gentlemen, do not move.

Friendly neighborhood Cheep.

Patrol.

You got a problem, Kool Keith?

What are you looking at?

Yes, I'm looking at nothing.

Black could know.

They wish to take me to speak on drums.

I'm so sorry about the late notice,

but I'm afraid I need to borrow

your whirly bird.

[HELICOPTER ROTORS]

Ambush.

And I got to spend.

[GUNFIRE]

This week.

I discovered them just before you arrived.

At least ten eastern rebellion types.

Why didn't you call it in there?

Drop back inside somewhere.

We got company.

Possible ambush.

All teams sweep the interior.

No visual on infiltrators.

Shoot on sight.

We're over target.

[ACTION MUSIC]

Five.

When the shadows creep.

Cat strike!

But no sleeves.

Justice. Ride hard.

All units. Perimeter compromised.

Sector camera.

Immediate response required.

Here.

Little free game.

That's all you.

Oh, fuck. Yeah.

Let's get lit.

So let's make.

Out on the rooftop.

I've gone to the back of the hospital now.

Target extracted.

Repeat.

Target extracted.

With a single leaf.

Where's the key?

Where are you?

He's.

We're simply medical staff.

Don't shoot!

They exited down the hallway.

That's all I know.

Well, that's not quite good

enough, is it, doc?

[GUNSHOT]

Eyes on target.

Hospital loading docks.

Move!

All units move!

[GUNFIRE]

I. Go to the door.

[BOOM]

Ambush!

Floating down.

Get to the back streets.

All vehicles.

Not ambush.

They're headed out the back.

[MUSIC STOPS] [METAL DOOR CREAK]

What's the matter, boys?

Can't read.

Sign says no entry.

[EERIE HALLWAY SOUNDS]

Oh, you poor things, woman.

Got your trigger finger.

Or did you forget how to shoot?

[RAP MUSIC STARTS]

[MUSIC INTENSIFIES] [GUNFIRE]

Oh, did you miss?

[GUNFIRE]

[BOOM]

Bit late to the party.

What took you so long?

I was here the whole time.

Just kind of enjoying the show.

Come on, let's go.

[ACTION MUSIC]

Come on.

Hurry, hurry!

Get him in.

[HELICOPTER ROTORS]

[HELICOPTER ROTORS FADE]

Bye, boys.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

[MUSIC STOPS]

What is.

The menagerie of shoe

bills is now in session.

What the fuck is going on here?

Menagerie?

What the fuck is even a menagerie?

Tony, what the fuck are you wearing?

Take that shit off your face.

You look like an asshole.

Sorry, Lucius.

I thought it would be.

You know, because I run little Christmas,

would you?

Thought wrong.

Seriously, I go away for a year,

and I come back to this

with a league of Shoebills.

Nasri, that's some fruity ass shit.

Angelo, what the fuck?

You're my attorney.

I can't believe you went for this.

Come on. Lucius.

My wife stitched this together for me.

I kind of like it.

Where's Lucius?

Junior?

So help me if I turn around

and see you wearing this bullshit.

Oh, come on, pops.

Mom made this.

She was real proud.

All of you.

Take that shit off.

Can we just get on to the order

of business here on fucking believable?

Lucius.

Relax.

We really like that.

Beaks wide.

Shut the fuck.

All right, calm down.

The League of Bills is now in sessions.

Let's get on with it.

Jesus Christ, who's here?

Will vouch for this storks

and stand witness to his worths.

I will judge, I gladly will.

I formalize the nomination of Lucius

Anthony Shoe Bertelli, the fourth

for the dawn of Don the I.

He is a second to his nomination.

We second the nominations.

Why not?

It has to be unanimous.

Are there any nays?

Name?

Where's my fucking money?

What did you just say to me?

Who the fuck do you think

you're talking to right now?

You heard me.

Where's my fucking order?

On the waters? No.

Listen, judge, where's our money?

This guy does a job

and blows up the whole city

with that psycho bargain hunter.

I don't know, maybe

you beat that rap

because you gave some of us up.

You calling me a rat?

Maybe I am.

Maybe I am.

Now where's my fucking money, you rat?

Paulie.

Take it easy.

Lucius was offered

witness protection more than once

and never gave any of us up.

Take that smart ass.

Now it seems the yis have it.

Anybody else want to be a wise ass?

Oh, Lucius.

Come on.

That was poorly pounder birdseed.

Yeah.

Now is poorly pound to shut the fuck up.

Listen to me. You all get your money.

Bargain hunter is no longer part of the equation.

Gold is Oz now.

That's all fine and good.

We trust you, Don Lucius.

But what about this Cheep?

He and his crew took down our hospital

squad earlier today.

Made minced meat out of them.

Don't worry about the Cheep after I'm done.

He'll be as good as dead.

And here we are with absolutely stunning footage

from earlier today

with the exoneration of Lucius,

the rumored mob boss.

A unanimous jury returned

its verdict just hours

after closing argument, as the judge issued

a sharp rebuke to the prosecution.

When the indictment is first handed down,

the state appeared confident

it had Lucius dead to rights

for his alleged role in last

year's massacre.

Anyone, even

during a high

speed chase along the East coast that ended.

His car.

His back.

Let me know.

Will you at least talk to me, please?

My name is Cassandra.

I'm a good person.

Please.

Whatever you want, I'll do it.

Just please don't leave me down here.

I think I broke my ankle.

Please.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

Oh. Thank God.

Whatever you're up to, Mr..

I'll give it to you. Just like that.

This is just merely part of the process.

They always scream and beg

until the drugs take effect.

You psycho bastard!

Let me out of.

Here you go, asshole.

That's not very polite.

Is it sawdust?

Don't worry.

Soon she will see you back.

Soon everyone will see sawdust.

Once you're fully revealed.

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

Guess who?

There you are.

Sawdust.

It won't be long now.

And then we'll be best friends forever.

Our new masters teaching us.

He will teach us to transcend.

[OMINOUS MUSIC FADES]

You got anything?

We got him.

Divers just confirmed it.

Whole operation was a bank robbery.

Wiped out all the city's gold reserves.

That's all that's left.

They got everything.

What about all this? Nothing.

They were smart.

But we have enough to go

after Cottontail from here.

Too many witnesses at the hospital.

Are you sure about this, captain?

He's the Easter Bunny, for God's sake.

I don't care who he is.

We're taking him down.

Device was built by his company.

Confirmed.

They got sloppy.

Rushed them into Easter. General.

And the Cheep suit?

No mask.

Like it or not, Cottontail is the Cheep.

See this?

Sent to an anonymous.

They're running it tonight.

Puts them at the flood zone.

Looks like he went back down

to finish the job and nearly drown.

They're running the entire exposé

on the evening news.

We move before the press

hits Cottontail Manor.

Strike teams assembling now.

By this time tomorrow,

the whole world will know

that Simon Cottontail is the Cheep.

And he attacked his own city.

[SOMBER ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

Saturday, April 4th.

Easter eve.

One year ago, the city flooded overnight.

Destruction.

Terror.

Chaos.

Turns out it was just business.

While the city drown,

they were emptying its faults

right underneath us.

And I let it happen.

I chased the smoke.

Missed the fire.

I used to think I understood these animals.

How they worked, who the bad guys were.

I put on the suit,

went out at night

and made it hurt for the right people.

Simple.

But nothing about this as simple anymore.

This new breed doesn't steal purses.

They don't leave witnesses.

There's a callousness to them now.

They're far more dangerous than before.

I learned that the hard way.

The city still standing.

So am I.

I used to think being immense, something.

Now I'm not even sure it matters at all.

But I know this.

What's coming.

Doesn't care who I was

and the way I used to fight.

That version of me is dead.

So tonight they don't get Cheep.

They get the Revenant.

I don't go back out there as a symbol.

I go back out there as the terror.

[MUSIC SWELLS]

[MUSIC STOPS]

I hate those things.

Any updates on him?

He's up and about.

Still not talking to anyone?

Oh, good.

Now we can go kill him.

Come on.

Family.

Fight!

Incoming!

Peter Cottontail was my friend.

Is it true?

Is it?

It's the Shoebill.

My father?

Yes. I'm sorry.

Simon. I didn't didn't work.

Didn't want to tell me the truth.

That all this, all this miracle rabbit

Easter bunny nonsense is a lie.

So what?

So I could get just dress up like a clown

and go around thinking I'm

some kind of defender of the city.

My father is a killer, Reggie.

An animal.

My mortal enemy.

And you lied to me.

He wasn't always a mobster.

He was your father's business partner.

Before I stepped in,

before Lucius and your mother became close.

Peter was working long hours.

You could spare me the gory details, Reggie.

This isn't over.

I'm going back out there tonight.

I've pieced it all together

and know exactly where they are.

You need to rest.

What about your knee?

I don't care about my knee.

This ends tonight.

Even if it kills me.

Simon, please

let me make this right.

You can make it right by packing your things

and leaving when I come back.

If I come back.

I don't ever want to see you again.

Simon, what's the matter with you lately?

This isn't you.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

That's it.

Power's cut.

[POWER SHUTS DOWN]

Leader says ten of them.

Live it up. Why?

If I confirms men are clear.

Team one will secure the perimeter cave.

Team leader ten inside.

I want clean entry if they comply.

Detain

if not, authorization to drop them. Go.

[TACTICAL FOOTSTEPS]

Team one.

Action is.

Go! Repeat.

Team one. Action is. Go!

Secure manor perimeter sees all hardware.

[ACTION MUSIC]

[GUNFIRE]

[BOOM]

[HOT ROD MOTOR]

[SONIC BOOM]

[GUNFIRE]

Well, there goes the Cheep.

[JET ENGINE]

Targets inside.

[JET ENGINE]

I have a lock on him.

He's headed toward the bed.

[MACHINE GUN FIRE]

Hold on to your hat, folks.

[BOOM]

God damn it!

One tracking

target moving toward Easter Bay.

Closing on the mountain.

All birds engage.

[HELICOPTER ROTORS]

Listen to me.

Take them out.

Boat and vehicle.

They do not reach the bay.

Lock down all access roads.

[VEHICLE ROARS]

Now! What the hell is this? One?

Now it's a submarine.

[WATER RUSHES]

Got something?

Indeed I do.

I want these hard

drives scanned immediately.

Chill out.

I gotta make sure your vitals are steady.

Spinal tap goes right into your lower spine.

God damn it!

Turn it off.

How's it feel?

Feels like I'm an asshole

sitting in a giant sardine can.

How's this supposed to work?

It's real easy.

Think it and it doesn't.

Spinal interface feeds right

into your neural complex.

[MECHANICAL WHIRRING]

[ELECTRONIC HUM]

Badass.

What else can it do?

What about these guns?

Eyes on target.

Pull with your mind. No, miss.

Nuclear core.

Full electromagnetic sweep.

You can hijack any electronic night vision,

infra interest, sound detection.

X-ray.

Hell, it even pulls the evening news.

Now, where's my fucking money?

We got problems.

EBI raid failed.

The Cheep escaped on his way

to the bay right now.

Competent assholes.

So be it.

Then get your men in position.

We're about to have company.

[SUSPENSEFUL ACTION MUSIC]

On one.

No visual submarine vehicle.

Sonar says they're headed into the bay.

[SONAR PINGS]

Off to the ground.

No visual. Repeat. No visual.

They salty.

[GUN CLICKS]

[SONIC BOOM]

Visual.

On ground vehicle. Repeat.

Visual on ground vehicle.

We're locked on them. Headed into Mid-City.

Prepare to confront. You.

My father's a killer, Reggie.

My mortal enemy.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

He's locked.

Guess we just wait now and see

where he goes.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES]

He's circling the building.

We need to be ready to move.

What are we supposed to do?

I came on two.

Quick.

We left our guns.

I got you prisoner.

[HEAVY MEAL DOOR CREAK]

Well, it's about goddamn time.

I've been waiting for one of you

clowns to bring up a.

Two hostiles circling a 10th floor.

Jeff, get the depth charges, you idiot.

Crew left the lights on.

Might as well give him a welcome mat.

You ready for this?

[ELEVATOR CREAK]

Fuck you.

If you're not making conversation.

[BOAT MOTORS]

Hawk.

Ford, command.

All action converging on Merc condo tower.

Repeat.

All action converging to Merc condo tower.

[HELICOPTER ROTORS]

Yes. No!

He's getting

something.

[ACTION MUSIC BUILDS]

Looking good, boys.

Now on my lead.

[HYDROLIC DOORS]

Stand away.

I got this.

You realize who you're talking to, right?

Sorry.

Bad habit.

[FREEZE RAY WOOSH]

That's a fine.

How do you do?

Any. You bozos bring a flashlight.

I can see their stares at the end.

Stay close.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

The city is mine.

Ain't nobody taking it away.

[ACTION MUSIC]

[BOOM]

[GUNFIRE]

[BOOM]

For major escalation on rooftops.

Listen to me.

Maintain your distance.

We have no idea what's going on down there.

Special ops taking building now.

[BOAT ENGINES]

Until you are surrounded. Oh!

Raise the weapon.

You mind covering me

with one of those little steam jobs?

You do?

Told you we'd need a bazooka.

[POW]

That's what I'm talking about.

[FLAM SOUNDS]

Haven't you boys had enough yet?

[FREEZE RAY WOOSH]

Really?

I tried.

Come on.

Hurry, hurry!

[FOOTSTEPS RUNNING]

I'll teach you to steal my property.

Copper. You're coming with me.

Reach and clear.

Move, move!

[METAL GRINDING]

Attention!

Attention!

This is the seats.

All activity immediately in surrender.

Repeat these.

All activities.

I'm gonna kill every last

one of you motherfuckers.

[DISTANT HELICOPTER SOUNDS]

[THUNDER]

[METAL GEARS GRIND] [EXCITING MUSIC]

Come and get it,

Junior!

Stupid boy.

Shouldn't have come back.

[FIGHTING]

[DOG BARKS]

My turn.

[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

[UNDERWATER THRUSTERS]

[RUBBLE SOUNDS]

[ZAP] [SCREAM]

Detonation imminent.

Simon. Oh!

Despite all this,

I always thought he was a son.

Detonation.

I never thought of you at all.

[BOOM]

[JET THRUSTERS]

[MUSIC STOPS]

Simon.

[HEELS ON CONCRETE]

All aircraft respond.

Interior team report down!

Stay down!

Get on the ground!

Get on the ground!

See you next time, Commissioner.

[DISTANT HELICOPTERS]

Wow! That's my kind of woman.

[HELICOPTER SOUNDS]

[DOOR HYDROLICS]

Let them up.

[FIRE CRACKLE]

What was in there, Cheep?

Nothing of particular importance.

[BAG PIPE MUSIC]

A fire?

Really? Hey!

[MUSIC CONTINUES]

Pretty. Hey!

[SOMBER ORCHESTRAL MUSIC]

You're not to make it look clean

when it's all over.

Took about a week for everything

to start looking normal again.

I remember

hating his guts the moment I met him.

Now it's hard to believe he's really gone.

He always pushed us to do right.

Didn't let things go.

Not ever.

I didn't get it at first.

Why? He kept pushing.

Even when it cost him everything.

Yes, I get it now.

Funny.

They only went looking after

he pointed the way.

Same as the Saul, I suppose.

It doesn't end there.

Don't worry.

Sawdust.

It's almost finished.

It never does.

That's the part you really don't hear about.

What comes after.

He didn't leave people behind.

And I'm not about to start now.

[SUSPENSE MUSIC]

Here.

The water.

Check the north sector on it.

[OMINOUS MUSIC CONTINUES]

I'm giving you one last chance, copper.

Where's the cavern?

I want that tech.

Or you'll do what exactly?

Who's there?

[HEELS ON CONCRETE]

How'd you get in here?

I hacked your system.

Wrecked your guards.

Pretty straightforward.

[WHIP SOUNDS]

[HEELS RUNNING ON CONCRETE]

[BIG HIT!]

[RAP LYRICS] Give him Hell Woman Cat!

Then I teleport your mom.

Even veterans go out!

Give em hell, woman. Cat.

Even veterans go out with tight pants.

[END CREDITS MUSIC]

[MUSIC FADES]