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Drop the bass

Whoo!

Dude, there must've been

hundreds of thousands of people there.

That was crazy.

- Man, it was epic.
- Mm-hmm.

The word is epic.

Dude, they host this
festival every year.

The next one is in Buenos Aires.

I'm... I'm in. Like, a
hundred thousand percent.

We got to go every year.

Yo, have you seen the girls here?

They'll never go for us.

- Oh, yeah?
- Mmhmm.

Here.

This'll help loosen you up.

Meow meow. It's like ecstasy.

Oh, no. I don't know.

Dude, that whole party was
rollin'... live a little.

No, but how do you even know
that's what they say it is?

'Cause the guy spoke English.

Will, we're in India.

Cut loose, have some fun.

What do you think?

Her friend's cute.

Come on!

You are such an idiot.

All right.

You only yolo once.

That's what I'm talkin' about. Whoo!

Ow!

Excuse me, how do...

Excuse me, is... is any...

Agh!

I need help!

Someone help me, please.

Help me, please.

Uh, this is backed
by cold, hard science.

India has one of the most
specialized flavor profiles

of any cuisine in the world.

You don't like Indian food?

I don't think it likes me.

Well, it's an acquired taste, like you.

You just don't know where
to eat... I will take you.

Okay. Let's go.

Monty, what've you got?

Namaste.

Americans Will Duncan and Tommy Moses

were having the time
of their lives in Mumbai

until 24 hours ago, when
they fell off the grid.

No cell phone, no credit card charges,

but I found this video on social media.

Early this morning, Will Duncan

was found face down
in an alley in Dharavi.

It's one of the largest slums in India.

He was attacked, and
his kidney was removed.

He's currently in the
hospital fighting for his life.

His friend Tommy Moses is still missing.

Both were college students

in Mumbai for the holy
shake EDM festival.

The bizarre nature of the
attack has the U.S. consulate

terrified at the prospect of
more Americans being targeted.

It says here they
processed thousands of visas

in the last month, all in
connection with the festival.

With Tommy missing and
Will's attackers at large,

they've asked us to investigate

and prepare a threat assessment.

You know, Mumbai is known
for transplant tourism,

where rich foreigners come to
buy organs from India's poor.

Sounds like an urban
legend, but it's not.

It's actually an elaborate
market that involves brokers,

forgers, and human
trafficking of live donors.

Hotch's team was involved in a sting

in New York City in 2009.

I think they arrested an organ broker.

Yeah, he was selling organs

to Americans for upwards of 100 grand.

And we have no question of demand.

In most countries, an organ

can only be donated
between family members

or received via the transplant registry.

Is it possible that Will

voluntarily sold his
kidney to make some cash?

It seems unlikely.

He paid for the festival passes
and the plane tickets himself.

By all accounts, these
were two kids just

looking to have a good time.

Because of the removal of the kidney,

we have to operate under the assumption

that both Will and Tommy

were targeted and drawn into
the black market organ trade.

When we land, I want us
running this from all angles,

how they were taken...

Who performed the surgery...

The organ broker who sold Will's kidney.

Good.

We need to hit the ground running.

Tommy's life depends on it.

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"Let me not pray to be
sheltered from dangers,

but to be fearless in facing them.

Let me not beg for the
stilling of my pain,

but for the heart to conquer it."

R. Tagore.

Okay. Some things to keep in mind...

Politeness is politic.

Never use someone's first
name without their consent,

never refuse hospitality,

and never initiate physical
contact with someone

of the opposite sex.

Even something as
innocuous as a handshake

can be looked upon as a sexual advance.

Hey, I can only control myself,

not how others respond to me.

Mr. Singh, good to see you.

Ah, Deepak, please.

Ahh! Welcome.

- You remember agents Simmons...
- Welcome.

And Jarvis, and, uh, SSA Clara Seger,

who's rejoined us after a short absence.

Wonderful to see you.

Our apologies for pulling you

away from your family's
wedding preparations.

Anything for an old friend.

Now, for convenience's
sake, I have arranged for us

to work with the Mumbai police on site.

They have a security tent

set up near the
entrance to the festival.

So we'll start there, pick up
your honor guard and weapons.

What do you make of the case?

I think we are looking for
some very dangerous men.

These organ traders

have become particularly
brazen in recent years.

They pose as aid workers
and prey on communities

that have been devastated
by natural disasters.

People who've lost everything? Mm.

These brokers promise them
riches to rebuild their lives,

but it never turns out that way.

Shall we?

Don't be afraid to let your
neighbor know you are here.

Remind me again, how did you two meet?

2008, here in Mumbai.

Later, I attended the
FBI national academy

at Jack's invitation.

The courses at Quantico were invaluable.

I got Monty on speaker.
What do you got, Monty?

According to cell phone tower records,

Will and Tommy's last known
location was Shivaji Park.

The site of the festival.
We are headed there now.

Neither cell phone is currently active.

Thanks, Monty.

You know, out of 1,000 possible
victims in the vicinity,

why take two Americans
like Will and Tommy?

Availability and opportunity.

In India, all organs are not equal.

It's a question of blood type.

Most of the Indian
subcontinent is b-positive,

so finding a local match that
is o-negative is more difficult.

Hospital records show
no evidence of abuse

or sexual assault,

though Will had drugs
and alcohol in his system.

Well, let's assume Tommy did, as well.

The drugs could've incapacitated them.

Could've also compromised their organs.

Could imply an urgency or inexperience

on the part of their attackers.

Why take only one organ?

It'd be more profitable to take more.

Yeah, but more to the point,

why even stitch Will
up and dump him at all?

So where's Tommy?

Can I help you, young sir?

You have the most best
beautiful eyes, little lad.

Blue, like gods.

You want to see a rickshaw?

Yeah, sure.

Vroom, vroom. Come.

You want to sit inside? Go.

This is how you start it.

Aiden?

See?

- Right here.
- Aiden!

Aiden!

What the hell are you doing?

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Come on.

Inspector Shah is one of
our very best officers.

I'm sure you will work well together.

And Constable Irfan is
as sharp as they come.

Mae, head to the hospital.

Talk to Will and his doctors.
Find out what he remembers.

Simmons, talk to the
festival organizers.

This site was Will and
Tommy's last known location.

See what you can learn about the moments

leading up to their abduction.

You got it.

Monty, you with us?

Always.

Any updates on prior attacks or crimes

in the region that fit
this level of brutality?

Uh, still working on it,

but I have been searching hashtags,

blog posts, and news feeds
surrounding the festival.

It's day 3 of 4.

If anyone's seen anything out
of the ordinary and tweeted

about it, I'll find it.

Great.

Deepak, I'd like you to take Clara and I

to the neighborhood
where Will was found.

Yes. They call it Kidneyville.

Kidneyville?

Yes, that's the name
the locals have given it.

But I must warn you, it's not safe.

If you could spare a few more men,

I'd like to canvass

and interview possible witnesses.

Okay.

That was a 6-hour flight
on a moment's notice.

I told him India was a mistake.

Okay. What happened? On the phone,

they would only tell us
that Will was in trouble.

There was an incident.

Will is in surgery now.

He was attacked in Mumbai.
He's in serious condition.

Oh, no.

Oh...

- Oh, my...
- Janice, oh, my god.

I want you to know that
our team is there now,

and they are going to
do everything they can

to get the boys home.

I need to ask you a few
questions about Will and Tommy.

Would that be all right?

I'm the festival organizer,
and I'm telling you,

this is a party, not a police state.

We're not here to surveil
the attendees' every move.

But the bar-coded security
braces, they are able

to track all movement in
and out of the festival?

Yes, yes.

So we need you to provide
us with any information

you can regarding Will
and Tommy's movement.

When was the last time their bracelets

were scanned for entry and exit,

are they still active,
that kind of a thing.

I'll see what I can do.

You know, this park is
the largest in Mumbai.

It's a cradle of Indian cricket.

Now, it's just being trampled on.

All the greats have trained right here.

Like Sachin Tendulkar?

You know cricket, sir?

Here in Kidneyville,

entire families are coerced
into selling their kidneys.

Most suffer from complications

that render them unable to work

and in more debt than before.

How much does one go for?

Maybe $6,000 U.S.

That could feed an
entire family for years.

If they get the money.

Most only ever receive a portion.

This place is like a maze.

There's no clear path in or out,
very little room for a vehicle,

much less foot traffic.

Will's attackers would've
had to move quickly

to avoid being caught.

Which means Will and possibly
Tommy were being held here.

Our unsub is a local.

Well, with 1 million
people per one square mile,

it'd be like looking for
a needle in a haystack.

Hey, hey!

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Modern India loves to
pretend this doesn't exist,

but this is our surviving legacy.

The poorest of the poor, the
Dalits, as they are known,

still face ostracism and
violence almost daily.

Many in India see them as
something less than human.

Change is not easy.

It takes good leadership.

The longer we stay here, the
more attention we will draw.

Things could go badly.

Having given the volume
of people and the fact

there are multiple full
entry and exit gates,

this is the perfect hunting ground.

According to our records, Will and Tommy

left the festival at 2:17
A.M. the previous night,

and both bracelets were scanned
within seconds of each other.

Well, if they left
together, it could mean

they were abducted at the same.

Tommy's bracelet was
just scanned for entry

into the VIP lounge.

Whoever has the badge could be our guy.

- Your men armed?
- Yeah.

Let's go.

Yeah?

Okay.

We'll be right up.

Will's dead.

They want us to come claim the body.

The guy in the hoodie.

Police.

Tommy?

Surgeons often have signatures,

how they cut, ligate, suture, etc...

So it might be possible
to tell who performed

Will's surgery by looking...

These cuts are crude, ragged, unskilled.

There's no way that they were
done by a medical professional.

Based on how poorly excised the side is,

I would doubt that the organ
is even viable for transplant.

I mean, it's a $1.2 billion industry.

No doctor is ever gonna be this sloppy.

Yes, but most people would
not know where to even begin.

Oh, looks like a needle prick,
perhaps an injection site.

He could be drugging them.

If this attempt is so badly
botched, it pretty much

guarantees that the attacker's
gonna find another victim.

All right. Thanks, Simmons.

What's that?

It's a flier looking for kidney donors.

The symbols for the different
blood types caught my eye.

They don't even try to
hide the exploitation.

You know, I've been all over the world,

and places like this, they just...

Never gets easier.

So what's the latest?

Good news and bad news.

Tommy's alive.

Simmons found him at the festival.

Turns out that he and Will
went their separate ways

after leaving the party that night.

Let me guess, he met a girl.

Earlier in the day, his
cell phone and wallet

were stolen by a pickpocket.

So Tommy spent the
last 24 hours partying

and had no idea if Will
was in trouble or missing?

Which brings me to the bad news.

Will's dead.

His heart failed during surgery.

Mae doesn't think we're
looking for a doctor.

Someone with medical knowledge,

but not a professional.

Maybe someone looking
to get into the trade.

We've got to find that organ broker.

Deepak, who's the guy
watching us from the car?

The mafia, just like the godfather.

They practically run the slums.

They tolerate law
enforcement, but only just.

They're the ones that most
likely put up the fliers.

If we're gonna find this
broker, we have to do it soon.

What are you thinking?

Jack, what are you doing?

Jack, this is very unsafe.

I want to talk to your boss.

Jack, I cannot allow this.

I'm unarmed.

The last thing you want me to do

is bring the full force of
the U.S. government down here.

Just you.

Jack, listen...

Just me. I'm fine.

I'll see you back at the tent.

Get in.

You asked to speak with me?

No, I asked to speak with the boss.

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Not who you imagined?

I've seen you and your woman
walking the streets of Dharavi.

What is it you hope to find?

Justice.

A young American man is dead,
abducted from your streets,

pulled into the black
market organ trade.

I want to know who's responsible.

I am a businesswoman.

Street crime is not my concern.

The boy's kidney was harvested.

I think you know who's responsible.

I think there's very little

that happens here that you don't know.

Nothing happens in Dharavi
without my knowledge.

Then you've got a problem.

One of your men is
striking out on their own,

only their carelessness

and lack of skill has
already left one person dead.

Mm.

I would never do business
with someone so sloppy.

- No?
- No.

My greatest commodity is my people.

So the services you provide,
the transplants you negotiate,

they're all done by professionals?

Mm.

The buyers are arranged
months in advance.

Not only would such a man

not be able to sell a kidney
stolen in such a hasty manner,

but he'd face my wrath.

And people here are
not afraid of the law.

They are afraid of me.

So it sounds like we
both want this guy caught.

I am sorry.

I do not have anything more to offer.

It's not just bad business

that you need to be worried about.

If I have to come back here,

if another American
dies, I won't be alone.

Ah.

And here I thought the enemy
of my enemy was my friend.

Could you take a photo of me?

S-sure.

Come closer, closer.

Come see. There's too much light.

What the hell?

What are you doing?

You want money?

My family is rich.

We have more money than
you could ever dream of.

No, no, no, no, no,
no, no! No, no, no, no!

Please!

There's no way that Hasina's involved.

She wouldn't risk tainting
her own supply lines.

All right. So we're lookin' for someone

who's workin' on the fringes,

doing so with great risk to themselves.

Speaks to their desperation.

So if we're not looking
to organized crime,

and we've ruled out a
corrupt doctor or surgeon...

Then we're looking for an individual.

Jack, there's another victim.

The EMT said he's heavily
sedated but stable,

so they should be good to move
him as soon as the road clears.

- He was at the festival.
- Yeah.

Both of his eyes were removed,

and there are signs that
his wrists were restrained.

Well, he didn't take the kidney.

Look here.

- That's a puncture mark.
- Yeah.

That's the same as Will.

I think it's an injection site.

Ah, if he's using drugs to subdue them,

that mean's he's able to lure
them into his playing field

with some kind of a ruse.

Hmm.

Well, whatever he used to
remove them was crude and blunt.

There's significant damage
to the ocular cavities.

Yeah. This is an ugly escalation.

I mean, his eyes have been removed
even more crudely than Will's kidney.

Yeah. And also, there is no such thing

as a whole-eye transplant.

Just the cornea.

Yeah. And given that the unsub

didn't even attempt
to take Zak's kidney,

I mean, maybe he's trying
to make a statement.

Something about the influx
of foreigners at the festival?

Oh, maybe. But what worries me

is the timetable, a lack
of a cooling-off period

and the fact that the
festival is in full swing

for another night.

It all but guarantees
he will strike again.

We are looking for a man
from Dharavi between the ages

of 25 to 45 whom we'd
most likely consider to be

a power reassurance offender.

Which means his intention
is to harm but not kill.

This man will have low self-esteem

and a low social standing.

We think that the unsub
wants his victims to live.

He took the time to
suture Will's incision

and to bandage Zak's eyes,

and these are acts of remorse and guilt.

He dumped both victims in
locations where they would be

found so that the damage he
inflicted might be rectified.

However, the brutality on
display in his latest attack

points toward a looming
devolution that will only

make him more dangerous.

And he is fixated on the festival.

Yes. It provides anonymity.

As a local, he can move to and from

without drawing attention.

And the festival may be
the source of his rage.

Based on the organs he took,

we believe the unsub may be
trying to make a statement.

And based on the function

of the kidneys and the eyes in the body,

perhaps he's lashing out at the toxicity

and blindness of the tourists
here at the EDM festival.

Our unsub is familiar with the area

and confident to dump his
bodies right in the open.

Our local P.D. should review
all complaints or threats

they've received leading
up to the festival.

It's crucial that we keep
up the canvassing of Dharavi.

Lean on any sources you have.

Our unsub has medical knowledge

and access to medical
equipment like the syringe

and the drugs that he
uses to subdue his victims,

so let's look at males
in the medical field

who have a criminal record.

We need to narrow in
on his abduction ruse.

He's not done killing,

and we have to find a way to stop him.

Why is it so hot here?

All this walking is killing my feet.

And seriously, can a
girl get a cheeseburger?

Like, a turkey burger?

Oh, I got it.

I'm complaining,

and you're literally helping old ladies.

Look, I'll go get us a taxi.

No more walking.

Thank you.

I don't know why you put up with me.

I'll be right back.

Need taxi? Sir, right here.

- Yeah.
- Going to holy shake, huh?

- Mm-hmm.
- Let me take you.

Thanks.

Oh, hey.

Hey, Monty. What's up?

I just got a hit on social media.

A girl named Irene from Abilene, Texas,

tweeted an hour ago that
her boyfriend went missing.

What do you think? Too
early to sound the alarm?

No, I don't think we can
dismiss anything at this point.

I'll contact her and send you the info.

Okay, great.

So you were in Mumbai for the festival

and then planned on traveling
around India for a month?

Yeah. Travis is a volunteer.

He helps provide free medical care.

His shift was about to start,
so he went to get us a taxi

because my feet hurt.

He texted me to meet him at the...

What do you call those weird
little cars with three wheels?

An auto rickshaw.

But when I went over there, he was gone.

Did you actually see
him get inside a vehicle.

No. But he would never just leave.

It's totally out of character.

I'm a mess.

He always takes care of me.

The place was packed with
festival-goers and tourists.

It's about halfway between the
slums and the festival itself.

There was hostels, shops, bars.

And what do you want to
bet that Zak was registered

at a hostel nearby?

And he's using an auto
rickshaw to abduct them.

Well, taking into account the festival,

the point of abduction
outside the hostel,

and the two dump sites,
our unsub's comfort zone

stretches less than
a half a square mile.

It's not marked, but there's
a hospital right here.

Maahir Care.

I could get my men to
pull the personnel records,

but, uh, in Mumbai, so
much is still done by hand.

It would be faster to send someone.

We're on it.

Mae, go through the department's
motor vehicle records.

The auto rickshaw is
central to his ruse.

Let's see if we can
find him through that.

Okay. Monty, can you help us

by pulling some plates
from the traffic cameras?

Sure can.

And we need to focus our
search in the southernmost zone,

keep up the canvassing.

There are over 60,000
interlocking structures.

Something's bothering me.

Why isn't the unsub dumping
the bodies near the festival?

It seems like a contradiction.

I-if it's about making a
statement, who's it for?

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So you're saying, why leave
the victims in Kidneyville?

I'm saying, why not just kill them?

Why take the organs at all?

Mm, maybe it's about the body
parts and not the victims.

Maybe he's building

his own twisted version
of Frankenstein's monster.

What if this isn't
about making a statement?

The damage done to Zak was aggressive,

up close and personal.

If I didn't know any better,

I would've thought he knew his victims.

Yeah. Making the choice

to cut someone up like
this is so intimate,

so specific.

This could be personal
in a different way.

He could be trying to shine a spotlight

on some personal loss he's suffered.

Maybe it's about revenge,
an eye for an eye.

Literally. Kidney and
corneal transplants

are two of the top organs
transplanted worldwide,

so even if they're not being
taken for transplant purposes,

maybe there is something
to the organ trade

being at the center of all this.

You know I don't
believe in coincidences.

Well, some Hindus

reject the concept of organ donation

because they don't believe
a body should move on

to the next life incomplete.

Maybe the unsub is rushing to
complete or make someone whole

before he cremates them.

It's the responsibility
of the eldest son.

The hospital releases
the body to the families

so that they can wash and
prepare the body for cremation.

That's it.

We thought the festival was the trigger.

It wasn't. It was an opportunity.

Based on his victim selection,

we're looking for someone
who's lost a male figure.

Potentially a brother or a father.

Monty, can you access hospital records

for recent transplants
or deaths involving locals

within the unsub's comfort zone?

Uh, how recent?

Traditionally, Hindu funeral
rites take place within 48 hours.

It's already been 2 days.

He's running out of time. Monty?

I'm working my magic here,
but I'm coming up empty.

These records simply aren't online.

So why wouldn't he take

all the organs from the first victim?

Well, if it's a question of karma,

perhaps he's
cherry-picking the victims,

hoping to give them a better
chance in the next life.

Will wore glasses. He had poor eyesight.

Zak had blue eyes, fair skin.

In India, this is most desirable,

a lineage of colonialism.

It's an indication of status.

The unsub would want
the healthiest kidneys,

the best eyes.

So in his mind, when this
loved one is reincarnated,

he will come back in a higher caste.

I'm sorry, Jack,

but I cannot access these patient files.

But I can tell you,
via pharmacy records,

that immunosuppressants were prescribed.

The transplants took
place at Maahir Care,

the hospital within the
unsub's comfort zone,

but I cannot tell you
who the donors were.

There's only one person
who can get us that answer.

Turns out that there are

over 300,000 auto
rickshaws in this city.

Monty helped us pull some
plates from a traffic camera

in the area to help narrow the search.

Now, most drivers can't
afford to purchase a vehicle.

They rent them at a day rate.

So we reached out to the rental agencies

to see if we could find a match,

and we got a hit... um,
a driver, Mahal Sabah.

He missed his payment the last 2 days,

and he hasn't returned the vehicle.

The owner said, until 2 days ago,

he had not missed a payment in 20 years.

I mean, what are the odds?

Do you have an address?

Inspector Shah and I
are looking for it now.

The rental agencies didn't have it,

and most of the P.D.'s
files are not online,

so we are searching for it manually.

So I know the rickshaw
is part of his ruse,

but what if this guy's an EMT?

Ambulance drivers here are
employed by private firms,

and they have regular
access to the hospital

and the festival site, or vice versa.

That would explain the
access to medical equipment.

Follow up on the private firm

and run down their personal records.

You got it.

I did not expect to see you again,

certainly not without
your big American cavalry.

I thought about what you said.

Perhaps we can work together.

After all, my unfinished
business is also yours.

You told me nothing happens

in this slum without your knowledge,

and that people are
your greatest commodity.

You work with what you
have, and so do they.

I give them a chance at a future.

And that's why you
handle things yourself.

You're protective of them.

Two days ago, you brokered
a transplant at Maahir Care,

two corneas and a kidney.

Where did the organs come from?

Where?

From no one, a Dalit.

Well, that man is the one
who is making a fool of you.

Someone in his family

is responsible for the death
of an innocent American.

I want a name

so that my team can stop
him before he kills again.

Oh!

Two days ago, Hasina brokered a series

of last-minute transplants
a kidney, two corneas...

And a heart.

Yes. How'd you know?

Travis is a volunteer, he
takes care of his girlfriend.

He's kind, has a good soul.

The organs came from the
same man, Mahal Sabah.

That's the missing rickshaw driver.

He was brought into the
hospital for dehydration

and pronounced dead a short time later.

There have been reports of this.

A Dalit goes into a hospital
with a curable illness

but ends up dead.

The doctors take
advantage of the situation

and sell the organs
to the highest bidder.

Taking advantage is too kind.

Mahal's son is an ambulance driver,

and he's the one who brought him in.

Samraj Sabah. That's our guy.

He must've been using
his father's vehicle

for the abductions.

Okay, I've got him. No
address, just a postal code,

400017.

That's Dharavi.

There are no formal street
addresses in Dharavi,

but the slums

have organized an informal
community mail service.

They've been mapping the area
for the past couple years.

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We've worked out a deal

so that they share their records
in exchange for police protection.

All right. Monty, we're gonna need

the most recent satellite imagery.

If we can compare that
with these local maps,

it should give us a pretty good
idea of what we're walking into.

We need to go in strategically.

Travis' safety is our
number-one concern.

Gasoline. Everyone get back.

Don't move!

If he takes that shot,
it could ignite that room.

We need to get fire
trucks here immediately.

There's a unit in Dharavi.

This whole block will go up.

I just wanted to give him better life.

He has suffered enough.

You don't want to do this.

This doesn't have to be the end.

I could not let him
go without good heart.

- He deserves that.
- He does.

He deserved kindness,

but so does he.

They treated my father
like he was nothing,

worth more dead than alive.

They cut him up like
he was not even man,

just spare parts,

spare parts for the rich.

In death,

he shall live again.

Travis, you'll be okay.

Jack.

It's a most important test match.

All right. I'll watch it.

You better.

Later.

It was a pleasure.

It was indeed. Take care.

Jack, you must come as my special guest.

Indian wedding is a
most auspicious occasion.

I'm sure the team won't mind the delay.

There's going to be food and dancing.

I'd love to, but, uh, next time.

Please, give this to your cousin.

Wish him the best in his marriage.

We'll see you soon

under better circumstances, I hope.

Hey.

Did you know Dharavi
is completely green?

The slums recycle the
plastics they scavenge.

They melt them down into
different figurines and toys.

It's pretty amazing

to see all they do with
what little they have.

Uh, this is Vishnu, the
Hindu god of protection.

It suits you.

It suits all of us.