[MARCO screams]
What're you doing? Annie!
I thought we were comrades!
[MARCO]
Please! Please!
I don't wanna die here!
Don't k*ll me!
[MARCO screaming]
[gasps]
[ANNIE]
Can't help but wonder.
How many human lives
will I have to take tomorrow?
How much blood will have to soak
my hands before it's through?
There's no point
thinking about it.
[ANNIE] What must be done,
must be done.
I have a mission,
and I will complete it.
No matter what.
[ANNIE] Tomorrow,
during the Scout Regiment's
th Recon Mission,
I'll capture Eren Jaeger.
[sighs]
[HITCH] What'cha readin',
mind if I take a peek?
Interesting.
"Hey, Annie. How're you
liking the MPs?
[HITCH, REINER]
We Scouts are training hard to
prep for the big recon mission.
The commander's "Long-range
Scouting Formation"
[REINER] looks effective,
but it's not easy to learn.
If I'd known things
would be like this,
I'd've joined the
m*llitary Police, too.
Eren's in a different squad,
so I haven't seen
him lately, but...
[HITCH] This guy's
as boring as they come.
But he is writing to you,
so that adds up.
[HITCH]
On a related note.
Why are you still
wearing that uniform?
You're off work today,
aren't you?
If ya wanna be popular, ya gotta
put in effort somewhere.
And you're about as
chatty as a brick,
so ya might wanna
find some cute clothes.
Fashion isn't really my thing.
Anyway, listen, I need to
skip out on tomorrow's patrol.
Could you cover for me?
Say I'm sick?
Yeah, of course I can.
What's up?
[ANNIE] Just need to run
a small errand, is all.
An errand? Not to nag,
but isn't that the kind
of thing you're
meant to deal with
on your days off?
Why not do it now?
Because I have to work around
someone else's schedule.
[HITCH] Mm. Fine,
but you owe me a favor.
[HITCH] She's missing.
Prob'ly just ran away from home.
What else?
Well, the case was originally
assigned to one of
the older soldiers,
but they decided to foist it
on me like five days ago.
I don't wanna do it either
though, it sounds boring.
What else?
Wait a sec, are ya gonna reply
to everything I say
with "what else,"
'cause it kinda feels like
I'm getting interrogated.
Sorry, but it's the only phrase
that comes to mind right now.
What else?
Ugh. Fine.
Look, Annie.
Contrary to appearances,
I can be a real
airhead sometimes.
So do you think you could repay
that favor you owe me now?
Before I forget?
And you'll only cover
for me if I do this, right?
I'm not forcing you to,
you could always just skip.
Then again, that'd end up
in your file at HQ.
Wanna keep your record
nice and clean?
Then help me out.
[HITCH]
Glad we could do business.
[HITCH]
So tell me. What's he like?
You're "running an errand."
That's code for
meeting a boy, right?
Don't tell me it's that Reiner
guy, he's like dishwater dull.
Well? Who's your date?
[ANNIE]
He's a -meter Titan.
[HITCH] Yeah. You should really
learn how to dress cute, Annie,
'cause your sense
of humor's hopeless.
[ANNIE] Carly Stratmann.
years old.
Born in .
The only daughter of
Elliot G. Stratmann,
president of the
Marleen Company. Huh.
[BORIS]
You workin,' Annie?
Thought you were
s'posed to be off today.
I am off today, but I'm not
in the right mood to relax.
On top of that,
I'm doing this to repay someone.
Don't like owing debts.
You're as odd
as ever, aren't'cha?
'Kay. Hope the job goes well.
[ANNIE]
If I don't keep myself busy,
I'll start thinking about
tomorrow and get depressed.
[ANNIE]
So, for the time being,
I'll try to entertain myself
by playing soldier.
[HITCH]
Annie!
Best of luck dealing with
you-know-what!
Mwah!
[knocking]
[BUTLER A] Visitor, sir.
Miss Annie Leonhart of
the Stohess District
m*llitary Police.
[STRATMANN]
Show her in.
Care to sit?
[ANNIE]
Yes sir, thank you.
[ANNIE] I need to know
more about the circumstances
surrounding your
daughter's disappearance.
I have questions.
Suppose I can take that to mean
you haven't found her as of yet.
But you must've turned up
at least a lead or two, right?
[ANNIE]
No, sir. My apologies.
That's puzzling. Think I must
be overworking myself.
Try and help me wrap
my frazzled mind around this.
It's been ten days since
I reported my daughter missing.
What's more, every time
I requested an update,
I was assured that you were
doing all you could to find her.
[STRATMANN] How could you MPs
have turned up nothing?
Are you incompetent?
You have every right
to think that of me, sir.
Yeah, well I don't.
It seems to me,
you're just deceitful.
All of you are.
I doubt the search for my
daughter has even begun.
The job just keeps getting
passed around, right?
[ANNIE]
It's as you said, sir.
The case came to me
this morning,
after passing hands twice.
Sounds about right.
So what does this mean?
You're the only soldier
who's actually
willing to search
for my daughter?
That's correct.
[STRATMANN] How many years
you been doing this?
[ANNIE]
One month.
[STRATMANN]
Hm?
[STRATMANN laughs]
So this is what I get for
all the taxes I've paid
over the years.
Ten days of neglect.
And then when the
search finally starts,
its managed by a kid
who's fresh out of training.
[ANNIE] You don't appear to be
short on financial influence.
Why don't you just
shoo me out of your parlor
and hire some freelance fixers?
That's certainly
a tempting thought.
[ANNIE]
All right.
But it's not a real option.
Freelancers only use
their heads for one thing:
coming up with ways to
divest me of my money.
I'd like to believe that I've
always had a good
eye for people.
You may be a rookie.
But my eyes tell me
that you're capable,
and that you're someone
I can trust to follow through
once you've given your word.
[STRATMANN] So. Will you
look for my daughter?
Of course I will, it's my job.
[STRATMANN]
Right then.
The "circumstances of her
disappearance," you said.
Yes.
She had been gone for two days
before I decided to
report her missing.
You see, all I knew
for a fact then
was that she hadn't
turned up for dinner.
Regardless, I should've known
to make more of that fact.
She never missed dinner.
Neither of us did.
No matter how busy we were,
we made time to eat together.
So long as we each kept to that,
we stayed out of
one another's affairs.
That was the rule between us.
So when was the
last time you saw her?
Thirteen days ago, over the
last dinner we did have.
[ANNIE] Did you notice
anything unusual that day?
Any change in her demeanor?
Nothing that I can
recall now. No.
What about her social
life, can you name
any of her acquaintances
or places she frequents?
I can't.
Then do you have any idea
how she typically
spends her time?
I don't.
[ANNIE]
So you're telling me that you
see your daughter every day
but have no idea
what kind of life she leads.
That's right.
She got her degree
from Einrich college
and hasn't done a thing
in the three years since,
from what I can tell.
What was her major?
[STRATMANN]
Chemistry. As I said before,
she and I don't interfere
in one another's affairs.
Once we've had our dinner,
she's free to gallivant
about town all night.
[ANNIE]
Do you bring that up because
it's something she does often?
No, it's just an example.
I truly don't know
what she does.
Do you think she
could've been abducted?
Seems unlikely. I'd've surely
received demands by now.
How was your relationship
with her? Was it strained?
If Carly left to get away
from me, I wouldn't know.
My daughter's mind
is a mystery to me.
I don't think there's
a father out there
who knows what his
daughter is thinking.
Not really.
[knocking]
[BUTLER A]
Yes? Who might this be?
Not used to all these visitors.
At least not anymore.
[STRATMANN] By the way, why did
you join the m*llitary Police?
[ANNIE]
Why do you ask?
[STRATMANN] Because you
strike me as an unusual person.
I joined the MPs
because I wanted
to live a safe, quiet
life in the interior.
I don't think there's much use
in seeking more than that.
Fair enough.
We're done for now, yes?
Or do you have
further questions?
No. I've asked enough
for the time being.
If I discover anything
useful, I'll come back.
I wish you luck, then.
[ANNIE]
You saw through that lie about
why I became an MP, didn't you?
Well, I see through you, too.
You're hiding something,
Stratmann.
[STRATMANN] I'm going out.
Prepare a carriage.
[BUTLER A]
As you wish, sir.
[MARLO] Basically,
the Marleen Company would
buy bulk goods in Wall Maria,
transport them to Wall Sina,
and sell them,
making a large profit off the
differences in regional prices.
[ANNIE] Sounds like a pretty
standard business model
for a merchant company.
Yeah. It was.
But that model was shattered
along with Wall Maria in .
The Marleen Company
was forced to downsize.
These days, they're just a
horse-drawn coach business.
Interesting.
Thanks for the intel.
Did you have work
foisted on you today, too?
Unlike the rest of you,
I don't mind work.
I'm putting together
a catalogue of the books here.
It's absurd that we
don't already have one.
[ANNIE] The Marleen Company
is in bad shape.
Yet Stratmann still
manages to live in luxury.
Then there's Carly Stratmann.
She could find work easily
with that chemistry degree.
Why hasn't she?
And if her father's
business is in decline,
why doesn't he care
that she hasn't?
What a strange family.
No. If she and
her dad are strange,
me and mine are freaks.
Are you getting tired?
Well, push through the pain,
it'll help you prepare
for your mission!
This is what you were
born to do, Annie.
It's the reason you were
given life, understand?
[ANNIE] "Absolute obedience."
Those were the only words
that existed between me
and my father.
[ANNIE] Wait. I assumed
that Carly was
living off of her
father's money,
but he talked like he had
no desire or ability
to change the way
she was living.
[STRATMANN]
She and I don't interfere
in one another's affairs.
Once we've had our dinner,
she's free to gallivant
about town all night.
Gallivant all night.
[gasps]
[ANNIE] Marlo. We log
all questionings, right?
[ANNIE]
Jackpot.
Carly was picked up for
questioning two years ago.
A m*llitary Police
patrol found her
passed out drunk
in front of a bar.
A bar that went by
the name of Pit Lidors.
[PATRONS chuckling]
[ANNIE] I'm with the Stohess
District m*llitary Police.
Do you know this girl?
Eh. Can't say that I do.
What're you trying
to do with that?
It isn't about to
change what I know.
[ANNIE] I'm just thirsty.
One limeade, please.
[PATRONS laugh]
You know her, right?
The hell we do.
Now why don't you run home
and cry to your daddy
before I get any funny idea--
[screams]
That looks like coderoin.
Possession of
illegal dr*gs gets you
three to five years
in prison. However.
[PATRON A]
Screw you! Get outta here!
[PATRON B yells]
I was saying. That if you
tell me whatever you know
about the girl in the picture,
I'll forget everything
I saw here.
Sound good?
[PATRON B] That's Carly.
She was a regular here.
That girl's one of the most
generous people I've ever met.
She was kind to all of us,
always buyin' us drinks.
That's right. She had a way
of gettin' us all to dance.
Everyone here liked
Carly an awful lot.
Yeah, but then
about ten days ago,
she flew into this terrible
rage out of nowhere.
We were all totally shocked.
[PATRON A]
Mm-hm.
She chewed us all out
and then got real quiet.
Eventually, she up and left.
No one's seen her since.
Any idea what set her off?
It was this idiot's fault.
He downed some coderoin
right in front of her
and made her flip her lid.
It's kinda weird, though.
I mean, she'd seen us
do dr*gs before,
but this was the first time
she ever made a thing of it.
So she was angered by
coderoin specifically. But why?
We been asking ourselves
that ever since.
By the way, why did
you guys pretend
you didn't know her at first?
Guess you don't wanna
go home tonight.
[PATRON B]
Whoa! Wait a minute!
Look, it's because
we thought she might've
gotten mixed up
in something bad.
Her dad's business
was in shambles.
And yet, Carly was loaded.
Always had been.
We figured it was
dirty cash, y'know?
So when you turned
up asking about her,
we thought you had
come to arrest her.
[PATRON C]
On top of that.
There was a guy who came
lookin' for her before you,
and he was as crooked
as they come.
[ANNIE]
Describe him.
He wore a real fancy suit
and it looked like one of
his eyes was fake.
It was red. Probably glass.
You'll know him
when you see him.
When did he come by here?
Around five days ago.
Do you have any idea how Carly
makes her dirty money?
[PATRON C]
Nope. Not a clue.
So you know.
My report could say that I found
you three selling coderoin.
To a child.
Your stint in prison'll be
a lot longer that way.
[PATRON B gasps]
Hey, stop screwin'
with us, already!
We really don't know anything!
You sure you're not just having
another lapse in your memory?
After all, you forgot
who Carly was at first, right?
We really don't know,
though, I swear!
[ANNIE]
Maybe it'll come to you later
when you're on your way to jail.
[BARTENDER A]
I'm pretty sure that they're
being honest right now.
So I'd like you to
stop tormenting them.
Has your amnesia
been cured, too?
[BARTENDER A]
Amnesia was never the problem.
Honestly, I just didn't feel
like putting my book down yet.
You should talk
to Carly's boyfriend.
I bet he would know
what she was up to.
He'd at least know more than us.
Give me his name and address.
His name's Kemper Boltz.
Couldn't tell you
his exact address,
but it's on South Aachen Street.
What? I don't know him!
I never heard of
the guy, honest!
Uh. Hey. What're you--?
Wait!
Sorry for the trouble.
Uh. Thank you?
[ANNIE] How is it that
you know when they didn't?
About what?
[ANNIE]
About Carly and Kemper.
When you do this
kind of job for long enough,
you end up learning
all sorts of things.
[BARTENDER A] Even things
you'd rather not know.
[GIRL A]
C'mon, Dad!
[CAT meows]
[CAT hisses]
[MARCO screaming]
[gasps]
[ANNIE]
What the hell am I doing?
I'll go to her
boyfriend's place,
and if there aren't any clues
there, I'll call it quits.
At this point, I've paid
Hitch back and then some.
[HORSE neighs]
[COACHMAN A]
Miss, we've arrived.
[ANNIE] Could you wait
until I get back?
[COACHMAN A] Guess you
must be new at your job.
Do you not know what
kind of place this is?
It's Stohess District's
trash heap.
A place so shady that we MPs
gave up on patrolling it, right?
Well, if you know that much,
then you probably
know my answer.
[MEN chuckling]
[MAN A]
Whadda' you want?
I'm looking for a man
named Kemper Boltz,
do you know him?
[MEN]
Huh?
[MEN chuckling]
It's against the law to light
an outdoor fire
without permission.
But I'm willing to overlook that
if you answer my questions.
You're a real comedian, girly.
Has the heat gone to
your head or what?
Seems to me it's 'cause
you're overdressed.
[MEN gasp]
Just give me an address
and I'll be on my way.
[MAN B] N-Number .
He's on the third floor.
[knocking]
[ANNIE]
Mr. Boltz?
I'm with the Stohess
District m*llitary Police.
[gasps]
Are you home, sir?
I have some questions for you.
[sighs] Coderoin, huh?
[gasps]
[ANNIE gasps]
[NEIGHBOR A] Hey! What the
hell're you doing in there?
How many times do I have to
tell you to keep it down, huh?
sh*t!
[knocking]
[NEIGHBOR A]
Come on, say something!
Tell me you're sorry!
Blubber and apologize
like you always do!
Hurry it up!
You gettin' proud,
ya dumb bastard?
Stay right there!
[gasps]
OVAx06 - Lost Girls: Wall Sina, Goodbye Part 1
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After a soldier Eren Jaeger sees one of the creatures devour his mother, he enlists some friends to help him k*ll every Titan.
After a soldier Eren Jaeger sees one of the creatures devour his mother, he enlists some friends to help him k*ll every Titan.