All language subtitles for Westside s03e03.eng

You need to give my son a job.

The old lady in the bungalownext door, she's not budging.

I'm working on it.

When I was in prison, Imet someone, and this man,

he was not good to her.

Apparently, he had alsodreamed of dumping his wife

and fucking some little slutwho spread her legs for him.

Evan has a pile of
these bearer bonds

and many suitcases
of actual money.

WOMAN: We're going to
take everything he owns,

and then some.

Fuck!

MAN: You need to
be somewhere else?

Like where?

MAN: Nowhere near this place.

WOMAN: She took the bonds.

How the fuck did that happen?

You used me.

What do you think?

I like it.

You're not just saying that?

It's going to be animprovement on the water bed.

Anything would be animprovement on that, Mike.

There's only one way
to find out, right?

I have no idea what you mean.

[phone rings]

Ignore it.

I'll get the message.

[phone rings]

Hello?

Rita?

Yes, he's here.

It's Rita West
looking for you.

[engine humming]

Thanks for coming.

Jesus, Rita.

This better be fucking
important, dragging me

halfway across town.

[music playing]

Stop checking your watch.

It doesn't.
Help.

It just makes it worse.

She should be back by now.

They'll be back
when they get here.

Except if they don't.

We try not to
think about that.

Hey, hey.
Slow down.

Jesus, Finnius.

What the f--

Wouldn't even
be doing this job

if it wasn't for bloody Lefty.

Well, the boys
have their own ways

of dealing with these things.

[engine revving]

Ha, ha.

Very funny.

Don't be assholes, let me in!

The boys and I
feel that you could

use a bit of a walk to reflecton the error of your ways.

MAN: By losing our
money, dipshit!

That is fucking miles away?

It will give
you time to think.

Ta ta.

[men chortling]

You're just luck
Ngaire isn't here.

She always hated
it when we wondered

what the men were doing.

Or Ngaire just didn'twant to think about Lefty.

Yeah, there was that.

I wonder if Ngaire misses us.

[woman moaning]

[popping sound]

Oh!

Abandon ship, we've run aground.

Ngaire's get her
own life, Carol.

It has nothing to do with us.

Just wondering, that's all.[door opening]

[men laughing]

Hey, lady.

Hey.

Hi, honey.

How was it?

We made Lefty walk home.

It was choice.

OK.

It's the grown up way
of dealing with it.

How was it?

Ah, a walk in the park.

Here?

I want to fucking
throttle Rihanna.

Good take?

Enough for now.

Is Lefty looking
after the money?

No.

Going to get his share
when he catches up.

Long story.

[knock at door]

We were here all night.

Doing what?

Does it matter?
We were here.

You know the drill.

I apologize for the latenessof the hour, Mrs. Rita.

But my needs, they
drove me here.

What needs are these?

The need for food thisis not deep fried potato.

I think I am getting the scurvy.

Well, you better come in then.

Hallelujah.

On the one condition
that you tell me

what's going on at that flat.

Oh.

[people shouting]

[explosions]

Oh, you should have a go.

Yeah.

The vacuum cleaner tube
is starting to melt.

Is that what we fucking are?

Shooting skyrockets
at the old lady

next door until she moves out?

This is the gig you got us.

Yeah, free rent
and the piss money.

It's a good gig.

This is bullshit.

We're living in
a dump being paid

to party when we
should be out there

making the fucking world ours.

Sorry, you lost me
at being paid to party.

We're better than this.

We're way better than this shit.

Should we resume
the rocket attack?

Fire away.

[muffled explosions]

What you said to those
losers is so right.

You should be
doing so much more.

I've known that from the start.

You don't need them.

You don't need anyone.

Except me.

[rock music playing]

Ah.

What a shithole?

Good morning, Mr. Evan.

How are you this
beautiful morning?

Not as perky as
you, obviously.

Ah, Thankfully here's
the man I want to see.

Wolf.
- Hey, Evan.

Good to see my
troops in the war

against decency are holding up[fly buzzing]

Yeah, they're givingeverything for the cause.

Good to hear.

I bring supplies.

So you'll be pleased toknow the old lady out back

has finally given up the ghost.

She died?

Did a rocket hit her?

Yeah, yeah.

A rocket hit her,
and she's dead.

No, numbskull.

This morning she decided tocall the helpful real estate

agent who's been
leaving cards for her,

and tell him that
this neighborhood is

gone to the dogs,
and she's selling up.

OK, so we can move
on to something else.

Are you kidding me?

No, you guys are
naturals when it

comes to anti-social behavior.

Keep carrying on until
I own the whole suburb.

- Lovely.
- Wait your turn.

A little bi early in theday for that, isn't it?

MAN: Not after the
morning I've had.

Buying up houses?

Apart from that.

I've got some lawyers, pascoming back to haunt me.

It's enough to drive
a man to drugs.

Luckily.

[snorting sound]

Anything we can do to help.

You're an ambitious
one, aren't you?

Something wrong with that?

Once upon a time,
I would have said no.

But these days, I
wonder if I wasted

my youth trying to get rich.

Well, if you want the wholedeal, you can move in here.

Let me run things for a while.

Yeah.

That's a hilarious idea.

I love it.

Are you serious?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

Patience my friend, is a virgin.

Unlike some.

I'm going to be
so fucking late.

Donnie, can you give me a lift?

Jeanette, this is Evan,
our landlord, sort of.

Hi.

Hi.

Is that coke?

You know what, Jeanette?

It is.

Would you like some?
- Hell, yeah.

Shit.

Mom.

I know you.

We should take this outside.

This is Rita.

Is that food?

Mom, you really have to warnme when you're coming over.

Why is that, Wolf?

So you can tidy up?

Well, good luck with
that in the squalor.

Or is that so Evan fuckingLace isn't here when I arrive?

I do have one question, though.

What is that little
skank doing here?

I presume you are
talking about Jeanette.

Please tell me
that is Eric and not

you sticking his dick into her.

Bloody hell, mom.

So it is you?

Yes, she's kind of
like my girlfriend.

Dump her, Wolf.

She is trouble.

I like her, OK?

It's not like I'm
going to marry her.

Well that would be
over my dead body.

So was that food you brought?

Yes.

You are a
lifesaver, Mrs. Rita.

She's such a bitch.

I bet she's actually a dyke.

Wolf's mom's a lesbian.

Well, she looks like one.

Plus, she was in prison.

For real.

Couple of years back.

Apparently, she shot a guy.

Ted.

You need to go to that hovel,and bring our boy home.

Kicking and screaming
if necessary.

Uh, yeah.We can talk about it later.

Goldilocks.
The one who robbed us.

She's got her hooks into us.

Doesn't sound good.

But right now you
have a visitor.

I do?

Bathroom.

G'day, Rita.

[men shouting]

Come on, you've got
two sisters, right?

One of them must
be up for a party.

Yeah?

When someone is
wearing a hat, witnesses

will always remember the hat,not the person wearing it.

Did you have to burn
my fucking clothes?

Huge bloody coconuts.

Big ass bastards.

One of them punched
me on the cock.

[man grunting]
- Oh your cock?

Yeah, on right on the cock.

[man grunting]

All this.

All my cars.

Gone.

You need to give my son a job.

You all right?

Yes.
Yeah, bonzo.

Bonzo.

Top of the world.

I was just, um, marvelingat how the universe works.

You know, I um--

I got a call from my
lawyer this morning.

And then poof, thispathway suddenly opened up.

Does he hit in
sometimes, you know?

How the universe works.

Doesn't it, Wolf?

Yeah, I'm not sure
all that coke helps.

Sometimes, Wolf, cocaineis great for providing

the gift of clarity.

You sure you're goingto be all right to drive?

Oh yeah, you bet.

One of the many things
I'm now certain of.

[engine revving]

Good.
Thank you.

I'll have Eric bring themdown on his next run.

Rod Nugent is such a cock.

Ngaire, Can You
give us a minute?

But Ingrid from
Clyde is calling

back about the jade figurines?

Ingrid can wait.

Hello.

Hello.

10 minutes.

You're the boss.

Better than
nothing, I suppose.

I would never cheat you.

It's not exactly what wetalked about, though, was it?

Do you think
you're the only one

who is pissed off about this?

It is what it is, Belinda.

You know the most
disappointing thing?

My jewelry.

That's what I really wanted.

More than any money.

According to what
I heard, you threw

your jewelry off your yacht.

Well, what's gone
it's gone, I guess.

Yeah.

I need a job.

Welcome to the real world.

Look after this for me.

Haven't I already done that?

Rita, I got out of jailand I flew straight here.

I won't be here for long.

But right now, I
want two things.

I want to go shopping.

Fair enough.

And I'm horny as fuck.

Belinda, what we had
when we were inside--

Which was, by mutual
agreement, very good

as I recall.

We had our moments.

I'd happy go there again,but what I need right now,

it involves cock.

[music playing]

Falani, you can't have it all.

She gave it to me.

Man, hand it over.

Truly food made
by a mother's hand.

It's food for the soul.

[phone rings]

Hey, someone get that.

Yes.

Wolf, just the man I'm after.

Oh, you made it
home all right.

Of course I did.

Why wouldn't I?

You know how you've beenbegging me to get you a job?

Well, I wouldn't
say banging on.

I would.

But the point is, I
have something for you.

Yeah, what is it?

No, not over the phone.

You and I need to meet.

Where is she now?

Shopping or fucking
some random guy.

I wouldn't normally care,except whatever she's doing,

she'll still be my problemwhen she's finished.

Well, she can stay
for a while if it helps.

She still thinks I owe her.

You think I owe
her too, don't you?

I'm not saying anything.

Well, if you
want to be helpful,

you can find her
the cock she craves.

With any luck, she'll
move on to him.

Yeah?

Shouldn't be too hard.

Really?

Why is that, Ted?

She's not exactly
hard on the eye, is she?

I mean, for her age.

Now, if you want a job,you're more than welcome.

No, I'm just saying.

Go on.

I remember how horny you werewhen you got out of prison.

There were days we
didn't get out of bed.

What about Bilkey?

He'd be up for the job.

Uh, nah.

Can't really see
those two together.

Or Lefty?

He's single, I think.

I don't what the story is withhim and that Theresa girl.

Mind you, even if he wasn'tsingle, that wouldn't stop him.

Actually, there is
something in that.

This is a lovely
house you have.

Thank you.

I've worked very hard for it.

Nothing wrong with hard work.

Exactly true
attitude that I admire.

BELINDA LACE: As long as youenjoy the fruits of your labor,

of course.

[chuckling]

The more you can mix businesswith pleasure the better,

I say.
- And I concur.

Good To know.

I love a girl who
enjoys her work.

And you're a friend of Rita's?

We go back a few years.

And you're looking for work?

Unfortunately, circumstanceshave led me down that path.

MAN: Dad?
- Not now, Hayden.

But Vera Belani
called to say she

is not coming in because she'sgoing to live in Isengard.

Say what?

Some commune orsomething up in the hills.

Plus, she thinks
she's pregnant again.

Yeah.
OK.

Can this what?

But the guy from the council'shere for his monthly freebie.

Can't Theresa do him?

She says no way.

I mean, not after the
last time, when keep

trying to do her in the ass.

Hayden, go away.

Go and sort it out.

That's what I'm
training you to do.

Sorry, we were--

I believe we were
just getting to the bit

where you offer me a job
in your knocking shop.

Is that right?

Oh, you do cut to the chase.

Is that what you
think I'm suited

for now, being a prostitute?

You wanted cock
and you need a job?

Two birds, one stone.

Sorry, what did you think thiswas if it wasn't an interview?

I thought I was meeting a guy.

Oh.

Geez.

Normally I'd be in like
Flynn, but I'm married.

And my wife would kill me ifI touched one of my girls.

I'm not one of your girls.

Well, I've got that now.

Would you excuse me?

I have a situation
I need to sort out.

Look, you're not some
rich housewife anymore,

and beggars can't be choosers.

Drink?

Sure

Harvey Wallbanger?

I don't know the bloke.

Sounds American.

It's what I'm
making, the drink.

Rita said that you were
hoping to meet someone.

I thought that might be him.

Did she?

TED WEST: In passing.

It's a cocktail.

TED WEST: I've got there now.

Although I wouldn't
mind if it was a bloke.

The name, as promised.

Can I ask you a question?

BELINDA LACE: Fire away.

Is there a reason that youknow wearing actual clothes?

I'm cooking your dinner.

Right.

Did Rita not I tell you?

Tell me what?

In a women's
prison, all cooking

has done in your
underwear, unless you're

using the deep fryer.

You're taking the piss.

I spilled some
sauce on my dress.

I took it off to sponge it, andthen kind of liked how it felt.

And no one else was home
till you arrived here.

Cheers.

Cheers.

It doesn't make sense.

Yes, it does.

But shutting your eyes,
Indie and the hot chick

were not witnesses to God'sfury, so they were spared.

OK.

You need to come with us.

Why?

Oh, because I fucking said so.

Well, we're busy.

Like fuck you are.

Move.

No.

[slapping]

Is this like a kidnapping?

Yes.

This is exactly
like a kidnapping.

This is about you burningdown the fish factory?

He paid me to burn it down.

This has nothing to
do with fucking fish.

Then what is it to do with?

None of your fucking business.

It is if we're
being kidnapped.

Just fucking grab them.

TED WEST: Oh, well I hopeyou've bloody washed them.

Oh, g'day love.

I want to ask,
but I'm too scared.

No, Belinda's just beentelling me some prison stories.

Well there goes thewhole what goes on inside,

stays inside idea.

You know me after she drinks.

Definitely wasn't that easy tosmuggle booze into Mount Eden.

So what part of thisexplains the lack of trousers?

Oh, she started it.

I definitely get that.

Actually, I spoke spilledGaliano on my pants.

Had to take them
off to sponge them.

You live here, Ted.

You have other pants.

You know, that never
actually occurred to me.

Come on, Rita.

To old times, or mending
bridges, or to anything

you want.

Thanks for coming.

Oh, I'm sorry Wolf.

Did I keep you waiting?I had things to organize.

Took a bit longer
than I expected.

A thousand apologies if I'veinconvenienced you. mean

No, I'm not
saying that at all.

Well, what were you saying?

I just don't know if youwere coming here at all.

Well, I'm here now.

Yeah.

Hey, how's the flat?

You guys having fun?

Living it up at my expense?

Yeah, it's good.

Even, is there a problem?

Yeah.

Well, not, well there was.

There is.

Still is, to a certain degree.

But we can sort that
out, you and me.

Yeah, good deal.

See, the problem is, Wolf,is that for a long time,

things just didn't add up.

But now they do.

The islanders, for example,the ones who stole my cars.

See the thing is Wolf, isthat dear Joanne is, was,

as white bread as they come.

She's from Crushers,
for fuck's sake.

I mean, she probably hadn'teven seen a brown face

until she got here.

So where did she find a crewof cock punching pollies

to do her bidding?

You have an opinion
on this, Wolf?

I don't know.

I mean, I know what you'retalking about, but I--

I don't know what you mean.

Then there was my boat,
the love of my life.

Now if you are stealing
everything from me,

why would you burn
it to the water line?

No, no.

You burn it because
you want revenge.

And you have a psychofire starter on your crew.

Catching on now, Wolf?

But you know what
really gave it away?

Do you?

The hat.

The fucking stupid
Daniel Boone hat.

The hat that your mate Eric waswearing the day that your crew

fogged most everythingthat I own out of my house,

onto some trucks,
never to be seen again.

The same hat he
was wearing today.

Cock punching around, whack jobasses, dipshit in a stupid hat.

Sound familiar, Wolf?

I think all the
coke you've been doing

is messing with your head.

Don't.

Do not treat me
like I'm an idiot.

I already feel
stupid enough funding

the very lifestyle of thepeople that ripped me off.

Talk about salt int the wound.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

So, some
acquaintances of mine,

they have you numbskull mates.

Now, if I don't get
the answers I want,

they're going to burythem in a very deep hole,

and they will become
one with the land.

You with me know?

Can we cut the shit?

I have questions.

What do you want to know?

Was Joanne in on it?

No.

Did you kill her?

What?

No.

No, no, no.

We're not like that.

Then where the fuck is she?

Last seen heading
for the States.

I kind of tipped them off,and she saw her chance.

Took the bearer bond
things and shot through.

OK, well that makes sense.

That must have pissed
quite a few people off.

Whatever you're
going to do, just

leave the guys out of this.

They were just grunts.

Oh.

Yeah, I'm sure they were.

It was me.
It was all me.

It was all my idea.

No, that's bullshit, Wolf.

I call bullshit on that.

It was your mom.

I know.

So you bring her to metonight, and then maybe we

can talk about your
friends walking

around on top of the Earth,instead of lying underneath it.

I'll be at my home.

[car starting]

Oh, for God's sake.

When you've got a
minute, we need to talk.

Whoops.

Before you even start,
I don't want to know.

I wasn't going to.

Evan's figure it out.

What we did to him.

How?

Long story issomething to do with Eric

and his Daniel Boone hat.

Fuck.

Fuck, Wolf.

I fucking told you.

I told you to get as faraway from him as possible.

Maybe we shouldn't have thisconversation from you friend.

We probably should, actually.

Wolf, meet Belinda Lace.

Is he going to go to the cops?

No.

You sure?

How are you sure?

Because they need have
to explain to the cops

why he's kidnapped Eric,
Sparky, and Falani.

Thinks he's going to burythem if you don't talk to him.

Me?

He knows it was all your idea.

Not all our idea.

What does he mean, bury them?

Reckon he's got
some associates who

will bury them
where there will be

houses and shit on top of them.

Fucking Dario, it's gotta be.

Can you deal with that?

Yeah, I got it.

He's not going to hurt them.

He hasn't got the guts.

- OK, you can shut your mouth.- Wolf.

He's too much of a wuss toget involved in shit like that.

Hey, this is all your fault.So you can shut the fuck up.

Wolf.

You're the one who
talked her into this.

So everything comes back to you.

Happy with that?

Wolf, just leave it,
and you tell him that I

do not give into threats.

So if he wants to talk tome, he lets those boys go.

Actually, can keep Ericand his stupid fucking hat.

Mom, just come with me.

They walk, then we'll say.

Does she not get
how these things work?

If I let the hostages go,where is the incentive

for her to do what I want?

WOLF WEST: She said
you can keep Eric.

I don't want Eric.

I want your mother, rightnow, in front of me.

Why don't we just go to her?

I'm the one with the fuckinghostages, so she comes to me.

Why are you even
bothered by her?

Joane is the one who endedup with the real money.

She's the one who
screwed us both.

Why don't you go after her?

When you say screwed,in what sense do you mean?

I just mean and she gotaway with the real money.

No.

No you won't.

You were banging
her, weren't you?

I fell in love with her, yes.

Love.

No, you're far too young toknow the meaning of the word.

You were fucking
her behind my back.

You know, stealing aman's stuff is one thing,

but rogering his lady, that's--

that's low.

You're rotten.

Whatever.

What do you want to do.

I want your motherhere, or your friends die.

That's what I want

Ted Fucking West.

Good to see you, my friend.

Your friend?

Really.

Fucking off.

I was just thinking about you.

I was thinking, I need totalk to my friend Ted West.

And you want to talkto me about a kidnapping?

Kidnapping?

Why would I talk to athief about the kidnapping?

Because you kidnappedthree people from my son's

flat today.

That was not kidnapping.

What was that?

- Business.
- Evan Lace.

Evan Lace, yes.

So he asked me to put
these kids the place

out of the picture for a while.- Uh-huh.

Which is where?

They are locked in a shedon some building site

in the middle of nowhere.

But they are fine.

You better not
be bullshitting me.

They have water, even
a damn key in the shed

if they are smart
enough to find it.

We will let them go as soonas Evan gives me the go.

Ted West, I respect
you too much.

I would never lie to you.

OK.

Good to know.

MAN: Come, sit down.

We need to talk.

Oh, I really should
be getting back.

What if I was
to tell you I know

where you and I
could find $60,000,

$100,000 on a good day?

Just sitting on the
footpath waiting for us?

I would say we
should go and pick it

up before somebody else does.

You and I, we are goingto do more crime together.

Don't drink it.

But I'm thirsty.

But what if they poisoned it?

Why would they poison it?

Well, why would
they kidnap us?

I don't know.

Actually.

So can we drink it or not?

No!

And you believe him?

No reason not to.

So you'll got
and get them then?

Eventually.

They're fine.

And I got a bit ofbusiness to do here first.

What, the delis?

Something that could
benefit both our houses.

Got to go.

Wolf is here.

You can tell
Lace to get fucked.

We know where your idiotmates are, and they're fine.

He still wants to talk to you.

And I still have no
desire to talk to him.

I think you should.

Wolf, he has nothing over us.

He has no proof.

Eric and his stupid fucking hat,when he's ripped off his tits

on coke is hardly evidence.

I'm glad he knows.

Saves me having to tell him.

You would get to tell him?

That I ruined his lifejust like he ruined mine?

Fucking oath I was.

It was the one thing
that kept me going.

All the more reason to talk tohim, before shit gets crazier.

Well, better to make a dealwith him now, then God knows.

You don't talk to the devil.

You leave him
twisting in the wind.

Yeah.

We should go talk to him.

[door opens]

[door shuts]

[music playing]

Love what he's
done with the place.

Oh.

Rita.

I'd say something aboutthe mountain in my Hummer.

But that wouldn't doneither of us any favors.

What do you want?

None for you, traitor.

So, it must have reallypissed you off when Joanne

walked away with the prize.

No idea what
you're talking about.

It's OK, Rita.

You can talk freely.

I just want to know everything.

How you did it, how you
stripped my life bare.

So you can pass
it on to the cops?

No, no, no.

I want to know because
I admire what you did.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Hell yeah.

I mean, sure, I was
a little bit pissed

off to start with, right?

But stuff is just stuff.

But the intelligence to
plan that so thoroughly.

Rita, I want to give you a job.

So what do you reckon?

You went to all this
trouble to tell me that?

Well, I had to get
your attention somehow.

Didn't I?

And bugger my
days, there she is.

Nice place, Evan.

Could use some furniture.

Belinda.

My lawyer informed
me that the justice

system had failed to keep youlocked up where you belong.

Isn't there something
about a parole condition

that says you're not allowedin the same city as me?

I must have missed that.

Oh, well.

I am touched that
you felt the need

to come all this way togloat about your evil plan

to ruin me.

Except for one tiny detail.

It failed.

In fact, it has just
made me stronger.

That must really piss you off.

But as always, Evan.

You're wrong.

Am I?

How so?

By assuming that
I'm done with you.

[stabbing sounds]

Fuck!

[opera music playing]

Fuck, fuck.

Call an ambulance!

Call a fucking ambulance!

[phone rings]

Hello?

Rita?

I bought us some timeuntil McCarthy gets here.

Why did you call him?

Because he knows
us, and we really

need that right about now.

And you and I, we need
to work out our story?

What story?

She fucking killed him.
That's the story.

You and I, Wolf.

Why we are here.

We really don't want themlooking too deeply into that

in.

In case they find out
that you started it,

and this is all your fault?

[slapping noise]

Keep your fucking judgmentto yourself, because right now

you and I, we need
to play the game.

Jesus, Rita.

This better be fucking
important, dragging me

halfway across town.

Holy shit.

Couldn't you just dial 111?

I wanted someone
who knows that we'd

never do anything like this.

My son.

He's been working for Evan foralmost a years now, I guess.

Odd jobs, helping out.

He was teaching me in business.

Yes, I know Belinda.

We were in prison together.

I met Evan through amutual friend, Des McEwen,

and he was the one whohelped me get Wolf a job.

It was only when I met Evan at aparty that I realized the link.

Sure.

Yeah, I spoke about his ex-wife.

I was around this
morning, and he said

he got a phone call from her.

He seemed kind of thrown
by it, to be honest.

No.

I didn't know Belindawas in Auckland until she

turned up at my place.

Belinda was getting
drunk, saying

all these things about Evan.

And she wanted to
finish the job.

Sorry, what was
the question again?

RITA WEST: Wolf and
I decided that we

needed to warn him about allthis shit that she was saying.

I thought that she
was passed out.

But she must have followed us.

Yeah.

She just showed up.

I don't know how.

I have had a lot
to do with the Wests

over the years, which
is why Rita called me.

They're rat bags, thieves.

But did they have anythingto do with this murder?

Wrong place, wrong time.

That's what I'd say.

I just think, what
if we hadn't left?

What if we had stayed there andtalked to Evan later, you know?

I can help but feel that this is kind of my fault.

Get in.

We'll get your stuff,
then we'll go home.

Oh, Wolf.

You cannot stay at that
house, not after this.

You got to be joking, right?

Not here, not now.

Just get in the car.

I'm going anywhere with you.

Why the fuck would I do that?

This is all down on you,
and you fucking know it.

Wolf?

MAN: Mrs. Lace, this is
a copy of the statement

in which you
confessed to causing

the death of your ex-husband.

You should read it,
make sure it is correct.

[door shuts]

What happened?

You'll read about it later.

Is Rita all right?

You need to get away from her.

She's toxic.

They all are.

Where have you been?

I've been here for hours.

It's been so boring.

Fuck off.

- What?
- You heard.

Piss off.

Get the fuck out of my flat.

What?

Fuck off!

[music playing]

[SINGING] I hope Inever have to sigh again.

I hope I never, I hope I
never have to cry again.

I still want to feed my smile.

Happiness is back in style.

[sobbing]

Hey.

Do you think this
is significant?

No, no.

They leave things like thatin here to get our hopes up.

Do you think we shouldhave at least tried it first?

No.

A tunnels is what we need.

Yeah.

We need to start digging.

[music playing]

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