01x12 - Home

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- DINAH: Please state your full name.
- Frank Castle.

DINAH: And you confirm
that the statement

you are about to give
has not been coerced.

That no amnesty or immunity
for any crimes you've committed...

- (SCOFFS) Jesus Christ.
- DINAH: ...have been offered or implied

- in exchange for your testimony.
- Wow... (SIGHS)

- Gotta cover your ass, huh, Madani?
- DINAH: Answer the question.

No deals.
No guarantees. (CLICKS TONGUE)

- DINAH: Mr. Castle...
- Yeah?

DINAH: You served many years
as a Marine Force Recon?

I did.

DINAH: But that isn't where
you served your last mission?

No. I was part of a covert CIA
operation. It was called Cerberus.

DINAH: And what was
the aim of Cerberus?

Mission Cerberus was
to apprehend, interrogate,

assassinate high-value
targets in Afghanistan.

DINAH: There is no official record
of any such mission.

Come on, Madani,
you know why that is.

Why would you ask me that?

Look, I need it on tape.

Okay. The reason why
you haven't heard of it

is 'cause the whole thing
was illegal.

It's a private death squad funded by

smuggling heroin out of Kandahar.
Good?

Okay, and who was running the show?

Colonel Schoonover,
Colonel Morty Bennett

and your guy, Carson Wolf.
All deceased.

- You k*lled them?
- I did.

Well, not Bennett.
His, uh... his friends did that.

I guess you could say
I put a target on his back.

Target for who?

The man in charge.

William J. Rawlins.

Head of covert operations, CIA.
Whole thing was his baby.

Anyone else involved?

Yeah.

There was a marine.

Billy Russo.

Think I have some more sh*t
you already knew, right, Madani?

(LEO INHALES SHARPLY)

MICRO: It's okay.

Leo, you're safe.

What about Mom and Zach?

(SIGHS)

Yeah, we're all working on that.

It's gonna be okay.

How do you know?

I'm gonna make sure.

- What happened, Dad?
- (SIGHS)

We thought you were dead.
We had a funeral.

I know.

- Everything people said about...
- I know, I know.

(SIGHS) I was trying to protect you,
and I know...

I know that it doesn't feel
like that right now, and I...

I did a lousy job.

But I'm gonna make
everything all right.

Okay?

(CHUCKLES)

You're going away again, aren't you?
You and Pete.

You're going to go and do something.
I don't want you to go.

We gotta go get Mom
and your brother.

What if you don't?

(SIGHS)

Please state your full name.

I'm sorry. Let me just stop you
right there, Agent Madani.

I... This isn't gonna be some
by-the-book Q and A, okay?

I think, fundamentally, you and I,
we want the same things.

We want the same people
in custody, but...

that's not my priority.

My priority is my family.

My wife. My son.

You help me get 'em back,
I'll give you what you want.

- DINAH: Yeah, what do I want?
- You want evidence

proving William Rawlins
k*lled Ahmad Zubair.

You want a video.

A video that I already sent you,
which...

you carelessly managed to lose.

A video that already
got me k*lled once.

k*lled by who?

You want that video
so that Frank Castle

can point at himself
on the screen...

and then point at William Rawlins
and then say, "That's your guy."

And then you want justice...

'cause you haven't figured out
that there is no such thing yet.

- You don't believe in justice?
- No, I did.

I did. You were it.

You and the system.

I've learned different.

Good men have d*ed trying to
expose this thing. They believed.

Well, I believe the only way to get

these assholes is to become like them.

No, I don't believe that.

You will.

In the end.

I want my family safe.

Help me get them back, and
I'll give you everything you need.

Not before.

DINAH: One of your targets
was Ahmad Zubair.

Yes, he was.

So what happened to him?

Look, Rawlins gives us a name.

We go, we find him.

We dragged him out of his house
in front of his kids.

His wife was screaming.

Same thing we did
to a bunch of other guys.

Is that what
you want to hear, Madani?

- Zubair was tortured.
- That's right.

- And then k*lled?
- Yeah.

- And you witnessed all of this?
- I did.

- Rawlins gave the order?
- Yeah.

Look, Madani, it's all on that
tape, okay? Him, me, all of us.

It damns us all. (SIGHS)

Rawlins gave the order.
Did Billy Russo pull the trigger?

No, he did not.

I did.

(SOFTLY) You k*lled him?

Yes, I did.

Like I said, it damned us all.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

- MICRO: They're late.
- Nah, they're here.

They're watching us.

(MICRO SIGHS) Yeah? Why don't they
just sh**t us where we stand?

Who knows? Maybe they already...

- Zach and Sarah, they...
- No.

If they wanted to k*ll us,
we'd be dead, David.

sh*t you pulled with
the computers, it's working.

Same on them as it worked on me.
It bought us leverage.

- It's good.
- Yeah. (SIGHS)

- It's a g*dd*mn death sentence.
- No.

Hey, look, no second thoughts, okay?
You just...

(SIGHS) You quiet your mind.

You don't have to do this.

I'm not gonna let
anything happen

to your wife and son.
I'm just not.

So whatever happens here,
we stick to the plan, okay?

- Okay.
- We stick to the plan. Yeah?

Yeah. Just, um...

I gotta tell you, Frank, you know...
I know I can be difficult.

What you're doing for my family,
I'm not gonna forget that.

FRANK: They're here.

When you see them,
you keep it together, yeah?

Let's do it.

- Oh, sh*t.
- Easy.

Easy, David.

(SARAH GASPS)

Easy. Remember the plan.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(SHUDDERING) Baby...

Mom, it's Dad!

It's Dad! (BREATHING HEAVILY)

(GASPS)

(SIGHS)

- (STAMMERING) Um...
- FRANK: It's okay.

That is just for show.
You hear me?

It's for show.
They're not gonna do a damn thing.

Just to make sure we behave.

David...

(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)

Yeah?

BILLY: So it's real simple.

You and Lieberman get in the van.

You do anything else,
the happy family turns into a bonfire.

FRANK: Um,

the fact that I'm standing here
without a b*llet in my head

means you didn't get too far
with those computers, right?

BILLY: Well, we both got things
we want here.

So let's get through
this nice and smooth.

No tricks. Start walking.

Sounds good.

- Move!
- (WHIMPERING)

- (ZACH PANTING)
- SARAH: David?

FRANK: Easy.

Stay calm.

- ZACH: Dad?
- David?

FRANK: You keep it together, David.
Keep walking.

David...

(SIGHS)

It's okay. Just keep walking.
It's okay.

(GASPS)

- FRANK: Easy.
- David...

sh*t.

- OFFICER: Police!
- MAN: sh*t!

(OFFICERS SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

- MAN 1: Get him!
- MAN 2: In the van, now! Move!

MAN 3: Move! Move! Move!

No! No! Go!

(SCREAMING)

- (RAPID g*nf*re)
- Go!

(GRUNTS)
(SARAH SCREAMS)

DINAH: Go! Go!

- SARAH: Get off... Get off of me!
- OFFICER: Get down!

I need them both!
Get Lieberman!

(SARAH SCREAMS)

- MAN 3: Come here! Come here.
- MAN 2: Let's go!

- (MICRO GRUNTING)
- MAN 2: Come here!

- Come here!
- All right. Get out of there.

- SARAH: No!
- DINAH: Take him down!

(MICRO GRUNTS)

- MAN 2: sh*t!
- (SCREAMING) No! No!

DINAH: Get inside! Go, now! Get inside!

sh*t!

- (SCREAMING) No!
- Get down!

I said get the hell out of there!

(SARAH SCREAMING) David! No!

Get in the car!

(EXHALES DEEPLY)

(SCREAMING) No! No!

(ROMANTIC SONG PLAYING)

(INAUDIBLE)

(SNIFFS AND COUGHS)

(GRUNTS AND SNIFFS)

BILLY: Welcome back.

(CHUCKLES) Nice place you got here.

It looks better since
I decorated with your guys.

- Well, there are always more guys.
- Mmm.

Somebody always wants to get paid.

(SCOFFS) I guess you'd be the expert
on that, wouldn't you, Bill?

All those poor bastards
that we strung up back in the day...

(SIGHS) You know,
I never really thought to myself...

"But for the Grace of God go I."
Well... you, in this case.

Ticktock, Bill, huh? Ticktock.

What was Homeland doing there?

FRANK: I don't know.
Nothing to do with me.

Hmm.

Am I supposed to believe that?

I don't give a sh*t
what you believe.

Uh, I don't know.

Maybe Lieberman... Maybe he...
Maybe he...

He set it up behind my back.
Why don't you go ask him? Okay?

What do you think, Billy?

You think I wanted you and
Rawlins under arrest, huh?

Locked up?
Nah. No way.

I'm gonna k*ll you, Bill.

I'm gonna watch you die.

(GRUNTS)

(CHUCKLES) Oh, man.

You are a... trip.
You know that?

You really think that, huh?
You still think that you get to k*ll us?

That you get to win?
You don't get to win, Frank.

It's over.

You have one choice left,
and that's how to die.

That's all I can give you, man.

Now, I kept my end of the deal.

Lieberman's wife
and kid are free.

Where is he?

Tell me how to get into
those computers, Frank.

I'll make this easy for you.

Ask Lieberman.

Hmm.

Unfortunately, your geek friend
is no longer with us.

You k*lled him?

Homeland got sloppy.

Put three b*ll*ts in him.
Yeah.

Shitty news for both of us.

So now, this whole situation...

becomes unavoidable.

(SIGHS)

How 'bout my wife and kids?

Was that unavoidable?

Did you do it, Bill?

Did you pull the trigger
on my wife?

On my son?

My baby girl?

BILLY: All right.

No.

No, I wasn't there.

If I was,
you'd be in the ground,

because I wouldn't have missed.

But I told them
I'd have no part of it.

But you knew about it, didn't you?

Did you know about it, Bill?

Yeah. I knew.

She loved you.

Look, it wasn't supposed to
go down like this, all right?

- My kids loved you.
- If I could go back

and change it, I would.
But I can't.

(GROANS)

Frank...

Frank, look at me.

Look at me, Frank.

I did not want this.

I'm gonna k*ll you.

No. No, you're not.

All that's left is to decide
how you die. Easy or hard.

- That's it. That's your choice.
- (SCOFFS) Shut up, Bill, just...

There are worse things
than dying, Bill.

I wake up most mornings and I want it.
I hope for it.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You don't know sh*t about that,
but you will. You will.

Well, then why don't you let me
help you out? Hmm?

(SCOFFS) Okay. Okay, Bill, you win.

I pick easy.

Now sh**t me. Do it.

What is it?

You can't, can you?

Yeah, you got that unfinished
business, don't you, Bill?

How's she doing over there?

- How you doing over there? All right?
- Don't play with me, Frank.

You tell me what happens
when those counters hit zero.

Oh, all kinds of good sh*t, Bill.

All kinds of good sh*t.

(GRUNTING AND BREATHING HEAVILY)

Was the body bag
really necessary?

We had to make it look good.

MICRO: Nothing about this looks good.

(GRUNTS) Sarah and Zach?

DINAH: They're doing okay,
all things considered.

You mean considering
they just saw me die?

DINAH: Hey, this was your idea.

We told them you were okay
as soon as we got them out of there.

All right, I need to see
my family now. Come on!

- I'll take you to them.
- Okay.

Maybe you change
your clothes first.

(MICRO SIGHS)

Hi.

God damn you! (CRYING)

You bastard. You bastard,
what did you do?

What did you do?
We saw you die!

We saw you die!
We saw you die!

You were dead for a year!

- Mom, stop it.
- What did you do?

What did you do?
We thought you were dead for a year.

What did you do?
Your kids... (SOBBING)

MICRO: Hey, hey.
Hey, hey, hey.

Okay.

I'm so, so sorry. Okay?

I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry.

(SARAH BREATHING HEAVILY)

It was always just the clothes
and cars and women with you.

It's the only thing
that ever mattered.

It's what those things
represent, Frank.

FRANK: What's that?

How far I've come.

It's about...

who I see
when I look in the mirror.

I know who you see.

You see a man who lost.

Lost his family, lost his faith.

About to lose his life.

- That ain't never gonna be me.
- No?

(SCOFFS) You're wrong, Bill.

You already lost.
You lost your honor.

The second you took that money
from Rawlins...

you became everything you hate.

We've both been in rooms like these.

We both know that every man breaks.

Now, give me the passwords...

and we can call it a day.

Because it will get much more
painful if you don't.

Yeah, I was wondering
when you were gonna show up.

What, you come here to tug on
your little doggy's leash, huh?

All right, Bill, why don't you...
why don't you bark for him, huh?

Maybe... maybe do a trick,
he'll throw you a bone, huh?

(CHUCKLES) He doesn't like that.

You trust this piece of sh*t, Bill?

How about Morty Bennett?
You think Morty Bennett trusted him?

Billy and I have mutual interests,

Frank. What benefits
him benefits me.

FRANK: Yeah, and how about
when it doesn't, assh*le?

What happens then?

(SCOFFS) Your stupid-ass gloves.
You...

Are those the same ones,
or did you get yourself a new pair?

These are special.
Just for you.

You gonna do something with them?

(FRANK GRUNTING AND PANTING)

(CONTINUES PANTING)

(ORANGE GRUNTS)

(LAUGHS)

(SPITS) You hit like a bitch, Rawlins.

You hit like a bitch.

(ROMANTIC SONG PLAYING)

(GRUNTS)
(PANTING AND GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING) That wasn't so bad.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(MUMBLING INDISTINCTLY)

(INHALES DEEPLY)

(SONG CONTINUES PLAYING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

I mean, I can explain it...
(STAMMERING) I can explain it all.

You know, in my head that...
It was all...

There was a reason for
everything, and

one thing led to another thing...

that led to this idea,
that led to this action, that...

It was... It was never like, um...

(SIGHS DEEPLY)

I was just, uh, reacting, you know?

Trying to survive.

Trying to get back home.

Trying to win.

I know that doesn't make up for...

(BOTH SIGH)

I am so sorry.

(GROANS)

(CLEARS THROAT) I've been in my bathrobe
in a basement for a year.

(LAUGHING) You look like it.

(SNIFFLES)
(GROANS)

(SIGHS)

Where is Frank?

Where is he?
Um, he's where he wants to be.

What does that mean?

I let him do
something really stupid.

I gave him my word
I'd let him sacrifice himself for us.

Are those men gonna k*ll him?

If he doesn't k*ll them first.
All he wants is the chance.

I hope he does it.

Those men?

They deserve to go to hell,
and I hope he sends them there.

More likely he's being tortured
and/or k*lled right now.

And there's not a damn thing
we can do about it

because we don't have
the first clue where he is.

Right, Lieberman?

We found it in the van they used.

Fake your death,
take you out of the picture

and then Castle leads us
back to Rawlins and Russo.

That was the plan. Now you're
here and your family is alive,

so please explain to me
why Frank screwed me?

Uh, I don't know. That could have
fallen off when they grabbed him.

Did you know?

Uh, Frank doesn't really
play well with others.

You know, he's not completely,
uh, socialized.

Yeah, you're a lousy liar.

Look, you got everything
that you wanted, right?

Everything that you
and your superiors wanted.

Frank's statement,
Zubair footage...

We kept up our
half of the deal.

I'll be really
clear with you, okay?

I owe him, not you.
I can't dishonor that.

You know,
you guys talk about honor, loyalty...

Did you know it was Frank
who k*lled Zubair?

There was no honor in that.

It was m*rder.

You think
Frank doesn't know that?

That haunts him.

That, and everything that came after.

Frank is resigned to die because he's

not sure that he deserves to live.

That's a shame.

So tell me where he is.

(TYPING)

- (GRUNTS)
- BILLY: This is some bullshit.

It's not gonna happen, Frank.

(FRANK CONTINUES GRUNTING)

The mission ended.
That's the part you just...

You don't seem to understand.

Who are you protecting? Hmm?

Maria?

The kids?

They're gone. Gunner, Lieberman...

- There's nobody left. They're dead.
- (GRUNTS)

They're all dead because of you.

(GRUNTS)

I get it.

I get it. That's a...
a heavy, heavy burden.

It's time to put it down.

You're a revenant.

Walking the earth, completely
unaware that you're already dead.

- I hate seeing you like this.
- (GROANS SOFTLY)

It's sad.

Give it up, Frank.

Give it up,
and I'll make it clean and fast.

Go out like a soldier.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(ROMANTIC SONG PLAYING)

(FRANK WEAKLY) Wait. No, wait.
No, Maria.

(MUMBLES INDISTINCTLY)

Frank?

- (MUMBLES)
- Frank.

- Bill?
- Yeah.

Yeah, it's me.
I'm here.

(SIGHS)

I'm ready, Bill. (SIGHS)

Okay.

It's gotta be you.

It's gotta be clean.

Just don't let him take me, Bill.

- You gotta promise me that.
- I won't.

- I promise.
- Bill...

Hey. Hey.

I promise.

- I promise.
- Okay.

Okay. (SIGHS)

BILLY: Okay.

It's over there.

It's a retinal scanner
and a keystroke.

My... my eye, my right hand.

It's gotta be you, Bill.

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

Let's get him upstairs.

BILLY: Move.

- ORANGE: What's happening?
- He saw sense.

Just so you know,

we found the g*n
you had under there.

(BEEPS)

(COMPUTER PROCESSING)

- That's it.
- (COMPUTER BEEPS)

It's done.

You know, I'm actually
a little disappointed in you, Castle.

(SCREAMS)
(SCREAMING AND GROANING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTS)

- Hey, sleepyhead...
- Mmm.

(CHUCKLES)

- Hey. (CHUCKLES)
- Hey.

What time is it?

- It's 10:30.
- Oh, sh*t.

- You needed sleep.
- (EXHALES SHARPLY)

Got plenty of time
now that you're home.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah.

- Where are the babies?
- They're playing.

- Mmm.
- I told them to let you sleep.

Hmm.

This is the hardest part.

You're back
but you're not really here.

More and more of you stays there.

- Where's home, Frank?
- Stop it. I'm just...

Is it here or is it there?
I wanna hear you say it.

It's here.

It's with you, always.
You know that.

(SOFTLY) I don't know that.

- (CRIES) I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- I'm just... Look, come on.

Let's...

I gotta hit the park today.
You know, painted ponies.

- Eat a bunch of shitty food, right?
- (CHUCKLES) Yeah.

Yeah.

I'm not...

I'm not going back.

I'm not. I'm gonna stay here.
I'm done.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm gonna stay with you.
I'm gonna stay home.

- Yeah.
- Come on.

(ORANGE GRUNTING)

This guy was good. We were never

getting in here without the codes.

The back-up systems
and security are gnarly.

I'd like to meet him.

He's dead.

Same as you'll be
if you ever discuss this with anyone.

(GRUNTING CONTINUES)

- Can you destroy it all?
- Already happening.

ORANGE: This country needs me, Frank.

I was the bulwark
against our enemies.

What I did was greater
than you could ever measure!

Do you know
what you've done? (PANTS)

Did they take your pension away?
Did you... Oh, God!

You are nothing but a grunt!

You do not get to take me down.

You are gonna beg to me.
Blood loss is gonna make you weak.

You're gonna slip in and out of shock.
You will know pain and fear.

Fear, Frank.

- Your ribs must be cracked.
- (GROANS)

I'm gonna take all the breath
out of your lungs,

out of your lungs,
until you can barely whisper

and the last word
out of your mouth is gonna be,

"Please... Please... Please..."

- (GRUNTS)
- BILLY: All right. That's enough.

We wipe everything
and we're done.

- Then I put him down.
- No.

He's taken things from me.
For that he does not die easy.

(PANTING)

Well, I made him a promise.

I don't care about your promise.

BILLY: You said he brought you down.

Taken things from you.

What, exactly?

(PANTING)

- (KNOCKING)
- Yeah?

Look, I made a promise to Frank.

- What are you talking about?
- I need to access your computer.

Please.

(GRUNTS AND SNIFFLES)

Yeah, Frank didn't screw you, okay?

Not completely. We just...
We didn't tell you everything.

DINAH: You have my password?

You're about to be
really glad about that.

You gotta understand Frank.
The only thing

he lives for is to
k*ll these guys.

So I promised
I would give him that chance.

So, we set 'em up.
The whole thing.

We made sure there's only
one place they could take us.

But with me dead... (INHALES)

Frank's their only option.

(FRANK GRUNTING)

Oh.

sh*t.

Where is this?

Look at him. We gotta stop this.

This is all recording?

Yeah. Frank figured that
if he couldn't k*ll them,

then at least you'd have enough
evidence on Rawlins and Russo,

all the evidence you'd ever need.

Please, Dinah, we gotta go
get him before it's too late.

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING OVER SPEAKERS)

MICRO: Please.

(FRANK GRUNTS)

You don't leave me, Frank.
Don't you leave me.

- You will say, "Please."
- (FRANK SCREAMING)

This doesn't serve me.

You serve me!

You're a tool, you understand?
Just like he was.

- You've lost your mind.
- (PANTS)

I was out of Afghanistan clean.

None of this would be happening
if you hadn't gone after him.

You pulled me back into the mud.

I pulled you out of the mud,
gutter rat!

Billy, don't get confused.

Men like me make the plans.
Men like you shed the blood.

You think you're clean?

Who k*lled Homeland agents, huh?
Not me.

No, I... I have everything.

I have your doctored discharge papers,
the money transfers.

You're only as clean as
I let you be,

because when it's all said and done,
you're just a stupid grunt, too.

I should've let him
k*ll you in that tent.

(SCOFFS) But you didn't.

- No.
- Hmm.

I didn't.

No, Russo. I will burn you.

You will stand down, Lieutenant.

You will not deny me this.
(BREATHING SHAKILY)

You're a sick man.

He owes me an eye.

It's time.

You have to choose.

(STAMMERS) Choose...

Don't make me do that.

Come home, Frank.

Stay with me, Frank.

You're gonna want to be
awake for this.

Adrenaline.
A little something for what ails you.

(GASPS)

(CHUCKLING) Whoa! Oh, there he is.

Oh. Boom, boom, boom.
Look at that.

Oh, you're really quite something.

(GASPING)

- WOMAN: Jesus, that's messed up.
- BILLY: What do you want?

I'm done. It's all gone.

(FRANK PANTING)

Get her out of here and pay her.
You know the drill.

It was always gonna come down
to you and me, Frank.

Time for quid pro quo.

MARIA: Come home, Frank.

Let's go home.

- (FRANK GASPING)
- ORANGE: Boom, boom, boom.

You're a dead man,
your heart just doesn't know it yet.

(BREATHING RAPIDLY)

I am home.

(BOTH GRUNT)

(GRUNTING)

(CHOKING)

(GRUNTS)

- You're wrong.
- (WHIMPERS)

(GRUNTING)
(SCREAMS)

(GRUNTING)

I'm a reminder.

Die! (GRUNTING)

(GRUNTS)

(GROANING)

(SCREAMING)

(PANTING)

God damn, Frankie.

I love to watch you work.

(FRANK GASPING)

(CHUCKLES)

I wish... I wish
I could see your face...

BILLY: What are you talking about?

When you realize...

Realize what, Frankie?

That you're done.

You lost everything.

Everything you give
a sh*t about is gone.

Gone.

This isn't my g*n, Frank.

I was never here.

(DOOR OPENING)
(OFFICERS SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

OFFICER: Homeland Security!
Drop your weapons!

- You sneaky son of a bitch.
- (RAPID g*nf*re)

(GRUNTS)
(g*ns f*ring)

(OFFICER SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)
(GASPS AND GRUNTS)

DINAH: Move, move, move!

Fan out. I want a full perimeter.
Lock this place down.

Russo's injured but armed.
Search every area.

Hey! Hey! Look at me.

- He's breathing!
- DINAH: Russo's injured but armed.

- Treat him with extreme caution.
- We got to get him out of here.

- I called an ambulance.
- No. No... Hospitals are cops.

This man's dying for your justice.
Why don't you give him some?

Hey, Frank! Hey!
I betrayed you, okay?

Listen to me, I betrayed you.

I brought them here.
I brought them here, okay?

Call me a piece of sh*t. Come on.
Call me an assh*le. Come on.

Call me a son of a bitch.
Come on. Come on!

Call me a piece of sh*t! Let's go!

(FRANK GURGLING)

(CRYING) My friend is dying...

Come on, please, please.
Please, please.

Maria...

(GAGGING)

(MICRO CHUCKLES) There you go.

Yes! Yeah, that's right,
you scary, beautiful man!

That's right! Yeah.

(MUMBLING INDISTINCTLY)

(SOFTLY) I got you. I got you.

(MUMBLING INDISTINCTLY)

Home.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)