Tornado

Lazy.

Yes.

What's all this?

Who let you in? Huh?

What...

Looking for a girl.

About this high.

-Sir, this is madness. You can't --

And then a-a boy

who's about this big.

Have you seen 'em?

-I have no idea what you're talking about.

Charlotte!

She's not on the piano.

Oi!

Let's go!

Where is he?

Where's Little?

You.

You?

No, no, no, no, no.

Okay.

Just take me to the gold,

or I'll throw you to the dogs.

Help me!

You stay right there.

Stay.

Little! Here, now!

Don't move.

Run to Daddy.

I'll be coming back.

If you run, I'll catch you.

And if she runs, I'll kill you.

He won't hurt you.

The lake.

We are here. -Mm-hmm.

Her wagon.

There's nothing east.

If she tries to head west across the moors,

we'll see her.

We'll split up.

Alright, well, you three, you go south,

just in case we missed her.

And the rest of you, come with me, alright?

And oi!

You find her, but you don't kill her, alright?

Uh, there's just one thing.

Um, there's a troupe of performers

that normally camp around here in the winter.

So, I'd say if she -- if she knew them,

she'd probably head there.

But I can -- I can go and have a look at that.

Alright, well, you take Kitten.

Kitten.

No, I can go on my own.

Just give me a minute.

Come on.

If you cross me again,

I'll whip you until you are fucking raw, alright?

Not little anymore, though.

-Yeah, well, you'll always be little to me.

Kitten!

On you go. On your way.

I'll catch up.

What are you up to?

Fucking damn it.

Right, oh, fucking damn it.

Tornado.

Mint.

What's happened?

Where is your father?

Here.

Tornado.

Oi, Tornado.

Tornado.

No, no.

It's a puppet show.

Nobody cares.

You're not my father.

-I am. -Well, yes, you are.

But it doesn't mean you're in charge.

It does.

Hmm.

I'm bored.

There is no one else.

I'm going to the village today.

No, you're not.

We're moving on after the show.

-Should be enough to see us through to spring.

-Right, some of you hang back with Sugar.

Make sure we're not being followed.

Alright, get this to the safe spot,

and equal share as always.

-You have something to say, Little Sugar?

-Well, the work wasn't equal, so why should this split be?

Because I've forgotten, what the hell did you do?

Equal split, as always.

-Right, Lazy Legs, pick it up.

And you, Squid Lips.

Hello. I'm Yuma.

I'm looking for Makaze.

He's an evil samurai dressed in black.

Have you seen him?

You showed up.

Have you suffered enough?

Should I put you out of your misery?

Makaze, you murdered my wife.

In turn, my unborn child.

Why?

Why?

The most evil of all reasons.

No reason at all.

I have not --

...my last act be revenge.

-Keep moving. -I need a rest.

Need to wait on Sugar anyhow.

He'll catch up.

-You're so keen to please him, you carry it.

So, let's watch the show.

Alright, then.

When the storm arrives, don't blame me.

Storm is coming.

-Everyone wants something they don't have.

Tornado.