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- I'm here. - Jonas.

- Yes, my love. - It hurts.

I know.

I need medicine.

I'm sorry, my love, there's no more time.

It has to be now.

Not ready. I'm too weak.

None of us were ever as strong as you.

I don't want anyone else to die because of me.

They'll be hunted... born or unborn.

You can give them a fighting chance.

I see them.

You did it.

Protect them.

They're here.

So is he.

- Fight him. - I can't.

So this is how you've been hiding from me?

Does he know?

You're giving birth.

Oh...

It's painful. I can feel it.

Whatever he's saying, remember what he has done.

- Go. - Is that Jonas?

Please.

Tell him I'm looking forward to meeting him.

I love you.

- I love you. - Aw, does he know you're lying?

Stop.

Or is that still our little secret?

Angelica.

I... I can't do it... not if you're here.

I will always be here...

just as you will always be here.

Oh, come now, my dear,

how many times have you made that threat?

And we both know you won't do it.

You can't.

You are one of us, and there's still so much work to be done.

You're coming home, with me.

No.

- Give me the gun. - Put the gun down.

No.

Stop her!

Will, help me.

Will...

help me.

Please.

Help me.

OK.

Hello?

Hello? It's your neighbor.

Hey, open up! This is the police!

She can spin for a girl, can't she?

She can spin.

Period.

Sure.

I don't care. I didn't dress for you. I dressed for what is actually cool...

Oh, hey, baby. Oh, hey... that set was on fire, man.

Yeah, the vibe was crackin', Riles.

It was like a... like a tight leash around me goolies.

Seen a lot of people play here. It doesn't feel like that.

- Thank you. - This is the guy I was telling you about.

Everybody calls me Nyx.

Gotta come with us, man. The shit that he has got

has got the power to blow our fuckin' brains out.

- Sorry, really bad migraine. - I get it. All that energy and emotion.

Tell him about your freak out in the park.

- Jacks, you fuckin' dick. - No, it's cool, man. Nyx, he gets it.

He said you had a vision.

No, it was too many drugs.

My son?

Tino! Don't do this. Don't do this, I beg of you!

I love you! I love you!

- It's too late. - Tino.

Have you come to confess your sins, my son?

No, Padre.

I've come to blow your fucking brains out.

What?

I'm sorry, are we going off script?

Cut! Cut!

Padre, take five.

Lito, what is going on with you?

Yesterday, you were having visions

- of suicidal angels... - I'm sorry.

...and today you can't remember your lines.

Are you OK, baby?

I don't know. I'm not feeling myself today.

I don't need you to be yourself.

I need you to be this guy, Tino El Caído.

- Right. - El Caído.

- Right, right. OK. - El Caído, cabrón!

- Let's do it. - OK, people!

Let's set up for the close-up right here!

Ms. Bak, your brother's assistant called.

She said he still wasn't here, and Mr. Yuen has just arrived.

I'll meet Mr. Yuen in the conference room.

Ni hao, Mr. Yuen.

You do us a great service with your presence this morning.

- Who are you? - I'm Sun Bak,

Vice President and Chief Financial Officer.

Ahh. The sister.

Where is your brother?

He was... unavoidably detained.

But I will be happy to walk you through our proposal.

Look, I'm here to close.

Women don't close things.

They open them.

Excuse me?

If Joong-Ki is not here, that means Bak is not ready to...

Tan-Wu! You sly old fox.

Did I see you at Min-Ji's?

Hey, sis, go get us a couple coffees.

Come this way.

My nieces come downstairs, two little birds,

they climb onto the couch, and cuddle up in my arms.

Now we're close and all, but we've never done nothing like this in their lives.

We didn't know it yet, but that exact moment,

my sister was at the supermarket, and she started bleeding bad.

Something internal. There was blood everywhere,

and they had to call an ambulance, but my nieces knew.

- They knew about my sister. - Knew.

Somehow they just knew she was in trouble.

Limbic resonance.

It's a language older than our species.

He thinks that's what happened to you in the park,

and it's all got to do with this chemical, DMT.

It's a simple molecule present in all living things.

Scientists talk about it being part of an eco-biological synaptic network.

When people take it, they see their birth, their death, worlds beyond this one.

They talk of truth...

connection... transcendence.

Dad? Dad, where are the umbrellas? I can't find the umbrellas.

What do you need an umbrella for?

Please, no jokes. I'm late already.

I have a big meeting, and I can't show up dripping wet.

Umbrellas are upstairs, but you don't need one.

Look, the sun is shining. It's going to be a beautiful day.

But, I heard it.

Maybe you shouldn't be going to work. It's so close to the wedding.

- Dad, you know work is important to me. - I know.

You sent me to university to get a degree, not to find a husband.

- I know. - I heard thunder, and rain.

Maybe what you heard was the sound of your father's tears,

thinking how soon he is going to have to give his daughter away.

I thought you were happy I was getting married.

Tears can be happy... and sad.

We are born into this world the same way we shall leave it:

alone.

Our only comfort, the only presence that remains constant,

is the love of our Father in heaven.

You all right?

Migraine.

I'm like Grandpa Hassan up there.

Cold and pickled?

I dream big, like he did.

Nothing petty, like you two.

That's all you'll ever be, petty thieves. Not me.

My next score is gonna be huge. Legendary.

When you hear about it, your dicks are gonna shrivel.

I'm not sure what'll give me more pleasure... the money, or seeing his face.

My son.

Why are you so good to me?

You are my one and only mother.

You gave me the light and love in my heart.

I have to go.

Goodbye, my zebra.

I have this feeling.

I'm going to have a really good day today.

"When the streets are a jungle, there can only be one king."

Oh, God.

Yeah. Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh...

Good?

Did that help honey's headache?

I can't answer that,

because you literally just fucked my brains out.

And here I always thought that was a figurative expression.

- Happy Pride. - Happy Pride.

Oh... come on.

It's Shawn. He's asking if I can work the charity box at the show tonight!

- I sense a costume opportunity. - Ah... It's for a good cause.

Who are you?

Who am I?

Blow your fucking brains out.

Where's that coming from?

Tino El Caído. I'm the fallen one.

Pah-pah-pah-pah!

Who am I? I'm Tino El Caído.

I'm the fallen one.

And you're a liar. You're a liar.

I'm Tino El Caído.

I'm Tino El Caído. I'm the fallen one.

Diet Coke, please!

What happened in my past nobody knows, not the writers, not the directors.

I'm a man... Bah! Bah-pah!

A man with a haunted past, that's what the script says.

Bah-bah!

What are you doing to me?