All language subtitles for QUANTUM LEAP S203-ENGCP

Quick. They've abducted
three of my cows so far.

"Project Sign"?

That's UFO's.

That means they've landed.

Landed?

You've seen them land?

They hide in the trees.

They're short and green.

And they stare at you,
still as the night.

I ain't goin' no farther.

Right. I'll take a look.

Hey!

Hey!

Gnomes?

- You're alive.
- Yeah.

They said if you leave out milk
and cookies for them

they'll leave your cows alone.

Hey.

How's it goin'?

I'm an Agent for Project Sign,
so everything's a little...

- Strange?
- Yeah. Strange.

Project Sign?
You seen any UFO's yet?

Garden gnomes.

Reminded me of that one Halloween
where we decided to dress up like...

Sorry.

Ben, do you wanna talk
about what's happened?

You're with someone else. Right?

Yeah.

How long?

About eight months.

Eight months.

For me, it's like no time
has passed at all.

I know.

But for the rest of us,
it has been three years.

I'll tell you anything
you wanna know.

You just...

tell me what's easiest for you.

Maybe, we should just focus
on the leap for now, at least.

Yeah.

Okay, well, as you know

you are Agent Robert Cook
from Project Sign.

Looks like you're one
of their best agents.

What, meaning I've found
the most aliens?

Meaning you've closed the most cases.

At least some things don't change.

Ziggy still doesn't know
why you're here.

Well, I found this.

"Proceed to Starlight, New Mexico.
Anonymous caller reported

a UFO ran two girls off the road.

Both girls now in hospital.
One in a coma."

Okay, well,
Starlight's 300 miles away.

I guess you're driving.

Project Sign.

That was the Project Blue Book
before there was a Project Blue Book.

- I know.
- Ben's a government agent

investigating UFO's.
I mean, talk about bucket list goals!

Here we go, lan's theories on ET.

You do realize that
it is a statistical inevitability

that other forms of life exist
in this Universe.

I'm a believer.

But you're so reasonable!

Being leapt into changes
one's perspective

on life's possibilities.

How are Ben and Addison doing?

They're... they're doing.

Okay, well. Keep me posted.

Okay, found this.
Carrie Baker, 17 years old.

The driver
in a single vehicle car accident.

Her friend, Melanie Hunt,
was in the passenger seat.

It looks like Melanie fell
into a coma

and then eventually died.

And Carrie went to prison
for manslaughter.

First road trip
since I started leaping.

It's a... it's a cool car.

I know, right?

How's the team?

Good. Great.

I mean, all back together.

I pretty much remember
everyone now.

- You do?
- Yeah.

Yeah, it pretty much
all came back to me.

Carrie, are you sure
we shouldn't wait for your parents?

Oh, it's just me and my grandfather.

And I'm pretty sure he has
no interest in hearing this again.

Okay. Well...

Can you take me through
what happened?

It was just past midnight.

And we were on State Road 120.

This is you and your friend,
Melanie Hunt?

Best friend. Yeah.

Anyway, we were
heading back to town.

First thing
that happened was the radio.

It started making this noise.
It made us laugh.

But when Melanie changed the station
it was on all the other stations too.

Oh my god!

Could be some kinda interference.

And then the next thing we knew,
the sky lit up.

- What is that?
- What?

- I...
- Is that a...

I remember thinking
it was kinda beautiful.

Oh, my God...

Is it gone?

Where is it?

And then all of a sudden,
it sounded like a tornado.

So I hit the gas.

You're doing great.

Anyway, once I realized
it was probably a tornado

I tried to outrun it.

But then I knew
this wasn't some storm.

- Oh, my God. Oh, my God!
- Oh, God!

After we hit the tree,
the... the ship...

Whatever it was, was hovering.

So, we got out to run.

But I was slow, on account of my arm

so I told Melanie to go on.

I made it about 50 yards

and then I fell into that ravine
where I hid 'til morning.

I don't know what happened to Melanie

or why she's in a coma.
It doesn't make any sense.

I have also seen things
that are hard to explain.

And harder to believe.

- Who the hell are you?
- Sheriff, hello.

I'm Agent Robert Cook
with Project Sign.

The alien chasers?

UFO investigators.

And apologies, I asked Carrie

if she wanted to wait
for her grandfather.

- She preferred to talk without him.
- Did she?

How's Melanie? I wanna see her.

Carrie, we've been over this.

Has she woken up?

Please, if she could
just hear my voice.

Like it or not,
this is a criminal matter.

And I'm the criminal?

Got it.

Agent Cook, if you would?

Have you been out
to the accident site yet?

I have.

Did you see anything
like Carrie described?

I did not.

Are you sure?

No, I'm uncertain.

On account of I'm terrible at my job.

You wanna know if I found
any Martians, Agent Cook?

No, what I found was Melanie Hunt
unconscious in the car.

Not in the woods like Carrie claims.

Bottle of whiskey in the back...

and a list of bad behavior
as long as your arm.

The honor student, top of her class,
that Carrie is long gone.

My granddaughter has been
on a tear for a year solid

while I been runnin' around
cleanin' up her mess.

- Carrie's your granddaughter?
- My one and only.

She lost her mother a year ago
to cancer.

Hasn't been the same since.

Notice how he didn't say "we" lost?

Men of his generation didn't really
wear their heart on their sleeve

nor did they come equipped to deal
with a grieving teenage girl.

I'm so sorry, Sheriff.

No parent should have
to bury their child.

Why isn't Carrie in lock up?

That's Russell Hunt.

He's the girl
that's in the coma's father.

He owns half the town.

She hasn't even been released
from the hospital yet.

Look, she's been charged

and I'll make sure
that she appears before the judge.

No need to stick her in a cell.

Oh, a cell is where she belongs.

I want her in lock up
before the end of the day.

- A lovely fellow.
- Yeah.

Say what you want,
but the law is on his side.

I hope you find somethin',
Agent Cook.

Because otherwise, I'm about
to lose the last family I got.

So, all I have to do
is prove aliens are real.

What can I get you?

Coffee, please.

Anything to eat?

Just coffee.

Are you heading out with the sheriff?

In addition to working here

I also help out over at the hotel.

I saw you check in.
Must be a cool job.

Traveling the country,
investigating the unknown.

Stressful this time.

Oh, I heard. Poor Carrie.

Could she really go to jail?

Do you believe her? Carrie?

Well, I...

I haven't heard her story,
but yeah, I do.

Then again,
my friends think I'm crazy

because I believe
in all kinds of impossible things.

But it's just common sense, really.

I mean, imagine, if someone

from 1850s walked in here

and you tried to tell them
about airplanes

or... or the atom bomb, or yo-yos.

Yo-yos?

You try explaining a yo-yo

to somebody who doesn't know

what they are.

Centrifugal force. Angular momentum.

I mean, that would've been considered
witchcraft a hundred years ago.

Hello, Hannah.

Hi, Sheriff.

You ready to
go out to the crash site, Mr. Cook?

Yes, I am.

Oh, no. On the house.

Thank you.

How long have you been sheriff?

Since my father died.

He was sheriff before me.

How many sheriffs have there been
in your family?

I'm not interested
in holdin' hands, Agent Cook.

I had a wife
who was the love of my life.

A daughter who was
my heart and soul.

Now I got a granddaughter
who needs help.

All I need to know is,
is if you see anything.

How long do I have to investigate?

Today's Tuesday.

Circuit Judge is here Friday.

And it'll be a bench verdict.

So, that leaves me
less than 72 hours to...

Has that car been following us?

Only about 20 minutes.

Do you know who they are?

My guess? They work for Hunt.

He thinks
you're gonna make somethin' up.

Come up with some loophole
that Carrie and I can crawl through.

Which is only insulting
to every single one of us.

- What's happening?
- You never played chicken before?

Not since high school.
And those were with shopping carts!

Only one way to face a bully

and that's head on.

Now you can investigate undisturbed.

Either you're insane

or you'll do anything
to find out what really happened.

You make a habit
of stating the obvious, don't you?

You're the anonymous caller.

You're the one
who called Project Sign!

Might be an investigator in you yet.

This all seems
to match Carrie's story.

The road's a straight shot here

so doesn't feel like a place
she would just lose control.

It does not.

But here's the problem.

Those are my footprints.
From when I arrived on scene.

And those are Carrie's

so Melanie never left the car.

So, we did some digging.

Turns out, those men the sheriff ran
off the road, they were Hunt's.

So far, it's not lookin' good
for Carrie.

Okay, you keep lookin' around here,
I'll follow her trail.

Maybe... Carrie was confused?
In shock?

Or drunk.

Where's that whiskey bottle?

It's in my car.
Hidden under the seat.

Don't worry,
I'll log it into evidence.

But I got 24 hours to do so, and...

And when word gets out
about that bottle

any hope that people
might believe Carrie will be gone.

I just can't figure it.

Growin' up, she never even lied
about brushin' her teeth.

Ben!

Let me keep lookin' around.

All right.

I found a partial print.

- It might be...
- Sheriff.

Check this out.

It's heading towards the car, too

and it's too big
to be either of the girls.

Well, we don't get hunters out here.

And I don't see why anybody would go
to the trouble

of brushin' away all of their tracks.

- He's right.
- There are no other tracks.

Something happened here, Sheriff.

It does feel like there's something
more goin' on here.

Look, Ben,
I really need to talk to you.

Addison, what?

Okay.

You're not gonna love this,
but Carrie could be lying.

- No.
- Not intentionally.

What about the footprint?

But...

We didn't find anything else.

Look, all I'm saying is that
she has been through a lot.

And grief like that impacts people
in different ways.

I'm not saying I don't hear you.

And I'm not saying there isn't merit
to what you're saying.

- Thank you.
- I'm just saying you're wrong.

"She said she swam about,
trying to find her way out.

I shall be punished for it now,
I suppose

by being drowned in my own tears.

That will be a queer thing,
to be sure."

It's her favorite book.

I thought maybe
if she heard my voice...

Carrie, you can't be in here.

If Melanie's father catches you...

This is all my fault.

It doesn't matter what happened.

It doesn't matter
that no one believes me.

The only thing that matters
is that I'm okay and she's not.

Maybe, if I... if I hadn't swerved
to avoid that thing, or...

or if Melanie and I
had just stayed together...

Carrie, this is not your fault.

I mean, you said Melanie was awake
after you crashed.

You both were running
in the woods, right?

On my mother's life.

So, let's find out
who's really responsible.

That's what we can do for Melanie.

Now, I've been out to the crash.

And I found evidence
that someone else was there.

- Ben...
- Carrie.

Was someone else there?
You won't get in trouble.

But it sounds so crazy.

I keep thinking,
maybe I hit my head when I crashed.

Maybe I...
I didn't actually see them.

- See who?
- Not who.

What.

Okay, green glowing round eyes.

What she described
doesn't sound animal or human.

Ben.

Those are Hunt's men.

Where're you goin'?
Wait, they are dangerous!

I pointed them out
so that you could avoid them!

Can I help you, gentleman?

Agent Cook.

Ben.

Mr. Hunt doesn't take kindly
to outsiders messin' with his family.

He got your message.

Have you gotten mine?

Is that how Hunt
always conducts business?

Pretty much.

He owns half the land
from here to the border.

Only fair to tell ya, if you manage
to help Carrie out

Hunt might just try
to kill you for it.

That's terrific.

Hunt was the largest landowner
in New Mexico

and Carrie's accident
happened on his land.

But this is
where things get interesting.

All of Hunt's money came from oil.

Only his wells dried up in 1946.

And he had no other businesses,
and no other leases on his land.

So, where was his money coming from?

Drugs. He coulda been running drugs.

Wasn't '49 a little early for drugs?

Actually, no.

Mexico's production of weed
and heroin increased in the '40s

when we put the block
on European imports

in World War II.

A helicopter.

A helicopter would fit Carrie's story

and look like a spaceship in 1949.

Not to mention, it would make sense

Hunt would have one
if he was running drugs.

The Bell 47 was first sold in 1946.

Sorry, Ian, doesn't look like
you'll be meeting ET today.

I hope you can respect
my privacy during this time.

- Hey...
- Okay, and with that...

I am gonna tell Ben
we are going helicopter hunting.

- Addison, hang on.
- Yeah.

Look, I saw what Ben did in there.

Confronting those guys.
He's getting reckless.

I'm a hologram, Magic.
There's only so much I can do.

You think it would help sending
someone else in?

He thinks that
I abandoned him once already.

I do it again,
it's only gonna make it worse.

Look, he's hurting.
But he's still Ben.

I can get him through this.

Okay.

Okay.

Hey, Sheriff.
Sorry to show up unannounced

but I think Carrie might've seen
a helicopter.

Do you know if Hunt owns one?

Well, if he does,
it's not in Starlight.

But he does have a ranch
about an hour east of here.

You up for a drive?

Ben, it's almost dark.

What happened to waiting
'til the morning?

When you can, you know, see?

Think I'm startin' to like you,
Agent Cook.

Tryin' not to get my hopes up.

Spent the last year failing Carrie.

Which means
a year failing my daughter

and the promise I made her
as she died in my arms.

Grief is a strange thing.

I lost my fiancée not too long ago.

- I'm sorry.
- No, it...

That's the thing,
it's not anybody's fault.

There's no one to blame...

- except maybe for myself.
- Ben.

When there's no one to blame,
no one to fight...

that's when the anger is like acid
in your blood.

Exactly.

I sure would like to find a bad guy,
right about now.

- Hey, I see somethin'.
- What is that?

- Ben, dirt road.
- That way!

Eyes on the sky, Agent Cook.

Let's find us a helicopter.

We're gonna close this case.

We're gonna save your granddaughter.

Ben, I can't hear the radio.

Hey. Can you hear me?

Ben!

Excuse me.

Did I just get kicked out?

Okay, please do not tell me
that this is Janis again.

Janis works for the NSA in Hawaii.

And besides, the interference,
it's not coming from our side.

It's coming from Ben's.

The radio's not turning off.

That means...

it's a signal jamming protocol.

- We're sittin' ducks in here!
- How?

I'll cover you!

- Get to the trees!
- Oh, okay!

Hey, can you hear me?

Ben?

How'd I get here?

I don't know.

I got kicked outta the leap.

What do you remember?

The sheriff was driving me
to Hunt's farm.

The sheriff. Is he... Is he okay?
Is he here?

Hey, hey. Just...

Take it easy, okay?
We don't know what happened to you.

You could've died.
Do you understand that?

Right. You're right.

Look, my entire purpose is
to support you through these leaps.

And I am trying to do that,
but you keep making these decisions

rash decisions that... that you would
not have made three years ago!

You mean three days ago?

Addison,
I know I'm not myself right now.

And to tell you the truth

I don't know
if I'll ever get that me back.

But Carrie and the sheriff...

We can get their lives back
if we figure this out.

And that is the one thing
I have to hold onto right now.

I need this.

Hey, good morning.

- Hannah, is it?
- Yeah.

How early do you...

Did you happen
to see me this morning?

I started at six

and, yeah, I saw the sheriff pull up
and carry you inside.

I was a little worried,
if I'm being honest.

At least we know the sheriff's okay.

- Is your neck sore?
- Yeah, I must've slept on it funny.

Actually,
it looks like a spider got you.

A nasty one, at that.

Ben, she's right.

But I don't think that was a spider.

Hannah, call the sheriff,
have him meet me at the hospital.

Right.

Same placement, same size.

Unless she and I were both bit

by the exact same spider,
we were drugged.

Melanie, the night of the crash,
me last night.

That's why when you found me,
I was passed out.

Melanie's so small, I'm guessing

they gave her too much
of whatever it is

- that's why the coma.
- Well, supposin' you're right.

How do we prove it?

Well, I had the nurse draw some
of my blood.

I put a rush on the results.

I'm on it.

The compound used to knock me out

should tell us who's behind this.

If it's simple narcotics,
that points to Hunt.

If it's something more exotic,
we'll have to look at the military.

I know you believe
what the girls saw was a helicopter.

But what came after us last night,
that wasn't a helicopter

or a plane.

Blood test will point us
in the right direction.

Yeah, but they're not proof.

Proof is what we need
and we're runnin' outta time.

Hey, you've been discharged!

You're gonna wrinkle the man's suit.

Sorry. It's just...

Thank you for believing in me.

Thank your grandfather.
He's the one who called me in.

Really?

You said you didn't believe in UFO's.

I don't.

But I believe in my granddaughter.

Come on, before Hunt sees us
and demands I throw you in irons.

You know,
the three of you standing here

actually will make
the results come faster.

- Really?
- No.

You should know by now,
mouth off to Magic

the universe'll getcha.

What does it say?

Well, it's a very sophisticated
synthetic compound

built of gamma hydroxybutrate
and several alpha-two inhibitors.

So, Ben was right.

If he had any more of this
in his system

then he would be in a coma
just like that poor girl.

Gamma Blue Five.

The military used it
in the '40s and '50s.

The good news is, there's a serum
to reverse its effects.

So, we know who our bad guys are.

Yeah, but I checked.

There's no military base
for 500 miles.

Well, what about a...
a black box program

that's operating on private land?

That's how Hunt is making his money!

He's not selling drugs.

He's secretly leasing his land
to the military.

Okay, okay.
Let's suppose you're right.

Where on Hunt's land is that base?

Well, if I triangulate the location
of Carrie's accident

and Ben and the sheriff's sightings

and then avoid all
of these populated areas

then that should leave us with...

Somewhere within
these 1,100 square miles.

That's like the size of Yosemite!

I'll make a call, see what I can find
on a private base.

Ian, Jenn, comb through
the historical records.

Look for any clues
we might've missed.

Addison, get Ben those results.

Yes. Ben, Magic found a name!

General Austin Murray was assigned
to Los Alamos in the '40s.

So, if there was a black box program,
he'd be the one running it.

So, they drugged Melanie

then put her back in the car
to cover up what she'd seen.

But they couldn't find Carrie
'cause she fell in the ravine.

Ben.

- He's gonna run.
- Got no choice, I'm afraid.

Hunt made a call.

Circuit judge isn't comin' Friday.

He'll be here first thing
in the mornin'.

Hunt also got me suspended

- for impeding an investigation.
- What?

Yeah, my deputy gave me a heads up.

They're on their way here now
to take Carrie into custody.

Now, no offense, Agent Cook,
I appreciate all you've done.

There's no way I'm lettin' them
lock up my granddaughter.

No... wait... Sheriff, I...
I can't let you do that.

At the risk of ruining
our budding friendship

I'm gonna have to ask you
to get out of my way.

Ben. Ziggy says if they run now,
they're spotted.

There's a pursuit.

Carrie is still convicted
of manslaughter.

But now, Sheriff Morgan goes
to prison as well.

Son, you've seen what I'll do
to protect my granddaughter.

Do not ask me
for another demonstration.

- Six hours.
- What?

How's that?

All I need is six hours to prove

there is a military base hidden
somewhere on Hunt's land.

Few years back,
there was construction work

at the old Cutler Mine.
It's on his land.

And that mine went bust
in the 1890s.

Hunt said
he was givin' it another go

but it never made sense.

This is great.
You can call Project Sign.

I'm sure with a little digging,
you can find evidence of this!

What are we gonna do
when we get to that base?

We're gonna find
the evidence you need

to help save Carrie.

Okay, you can't just walk up
to a secret military base.

Six hours?

Six hours.

Ben, please tell me
you're not actually thinking

about doing this.

Okay.

But I wanna put Carrie somewhere safe
before we go out there.

Of course.

Okay, Melanie Hunt
is still in a coma.

You still have those same drugs
in your system.

If you go to that base

and they dose you again,
you could die.

That's what this is for.

Adrenaline?

Nicked it while I was
in the hospital.

Since when do you "nick" things?

It's not much use
once you're already in a coma

but it can keep your heart rate up
so you don't fall into one.

Carrie, you okay?
Yeah, just a little nervous.

You'll be safe here with Hannah.

- Thank you.
- I'm just glad I could help.

What happens
if you overdose on adrenaline?

Well, too much and he could die.

Too little and it won't be enough
to counter the effects of the drug.

Which means he goes into a coma.

Addison, you need to stop Ben

from going through
with this crazy plan.

Hunt is the lynchpin.

He is the one leasing them the land.

We... we go to him.
We lay out our case and...

Hunt is out for blood!
His men are looking for Carrie.

I know this plan is risky

but it's the only way
I can actually get this done.

The base should be just over
that ridge.

What're the chances
Addison gets kicked out again?

If it was a signal jammer
on an aircraft carrier last time

- she should be good.
- Or it might still be

a military base studying a UFO.

And I am not saying that
in a giddy-science-nerd way.

You're saying it
in a they'll-go-to-any-lengths-

to-keep-Ben-quiet way.

Ben, this plan could get you killed.

I already buried you once!

Please, do not make me
bury you again!

No one made you do that!

No one made you bury me
after two years, but ya did!

And now, I have to live
with whatever that means

for the rest of my life!

Whatever kinda life this is.

Now, I'm doing this.

And if you aren't with me
as my hologram, this will not work.

So, please, don't give up on me.

Again.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Ben.

Ben!

Hey, c'mon, wake up. Hey.

Hey, hey, the sheriff's here. Hey.

Hey!

Did it work?

Well, I... I think you're meant
to tell me that.

It worked.

I saw everything.

Looks like our man.

That's him. General Murray.

Where's your uniform, General?

Agent Cook, you said your name was?

Let's not posture or banter.
You don't know me.

I know you run an off-the-books base
on land you lease from Russell Hunt.

And I know you drugged me twice.

Sounds like you've been chasin'
one too many UFO's, son.

We knew you'd say that.

That's why I followed him out
to the mine last night.

Got some nice photographs
of him gettin' grabbed

and even better ones
of him bein' dumped

by your guys this morning.

So far, I'm hearin' tales
of trespassing.

I saw everything last night.

Saw the camouflaged sentries

with their prototype three-barrel
night vision goggles.

Saw the "Zero Point Jet"
you're testing.

The same jet
that ran Carrie off the road.

Even listened to the doctors laugh

about their golf game
as they injected me

with Gamma Blue Five

the same drug that
put Melanie Hunt in a coma.

Should we keep going?

'Cause I saw a lot more that Congress
probably doesn't know about.

This is the part where you ask us
what we want to keep our mouth shut.

You have a serum at your base

that can reverse the effects
of Gamma Blue Five.

We'd like a dose for Melanie Hunt.

We'd like for you
to provide a statement to Mr. Hunt

explaining that, let's call it
a helicopter flew too low

and caused Carrie to crash.

Carrie gets a full scholarship
to the college of her choice.

And throw in a car like yours.

A new one.

Anything else?

I assume we're not the first people
from Starlight you've abducted

but we are the last.

You move your base.

You leave the good folks
of my county alone.

There's an abandoned airfield
in Groom Lake, Nevada.

You should check it out.

I think it's called...

Area 51.

So, you off to your next case?

Something like that.

I don't know how best to thank you.

Perhaps talk to Carrie

about how you feel.

About what you've both been through.

What you've lost.

Just talk to her.

That easy, huh?

It's the hardest thing in the world.

But it's the only way forward.

See you cleaned up in here.

How's it goin'?

Well, like they say...

one day at a time.

- Yeah.
- How 'bout you?

Honestly?

It feels like
we almost lost him again today.

All the agony
and loss we went through

doesn't vanish
just because Ben's alive.

We still carry all three years of it.

I...

I don't know how to help him anymore.

It's so strange to look at Ben...

my Ben...

and not know what to do.

Look, Magic, maybe you were right.

Maybe someone else should tap in.

Give it time.

Not just for Ben. For you, too.

Yeah.

You're right. It...

Thanks, Magic.

As always.

Tom back from DC?

A couple hours.

Why?

'Cause I don't think any of us

should try to go through this
without help.

That's good advice.

Hey. It's me.

Got a minute?

This is all a lot harder
than I thought.

Thank you, thank you.

No, but thank you
for all of your help.

I was actually a little afraid
for Hunt's guys.

Well, that was
a pretty incredible thing you did.

All's well that ends well.

- You takin' off?
- Yeah, I am.

"What we perceive
as the force of gravity

arises from the curvature of space."

And time.

- Space and time.
- Okay, now, what kind of waitress

knows the general theory
of relativity?

Growing up,
I wanted to be a scientist.

I... I studied mathematics
and physics.

Even got a job as
a programmer during the war

on the first electromechanical
computer.

What happened?

Job went away when the war ended,
like it did for most women.

Still calculating my next move.

New career, I guess.

Do you mind if I...

- Oh. Sure.
- Yeah. Thank you.

It's 1949, so, you should...

Well...

there's a professor by the name
of Yates at Princeton.

He's about to open up
his new physics program

to female candidates

and I have a feeling you're exactly
the kind of person he's looking for.

So get his number
from Information, call him.

Go live the life you want to live.

I don't know what to say.

Well, just promise me
you'll stick with it.

It won't be easy,
but it'll be worth it.

Goodbye, Hannah.

Oh, no, don't say goodbye.
It's so final.

Just say, "see you later."

That leaves an open door.

See you later.

We hit 'em tonight.

Remember, two guards at the rear.

One in the head, one in the chest.

When we get inside,
you grab the statue

then I will light up that place
to make sure there are no survivors.

Understood?