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We are supposed to trust each other and clearly you didn't trust me to make the right decisions.
I was worried about you.
You don't have to be worried about me. I'm not a child.
Can I help you?
He doesn't know. It's my son. He...
Do you understand?
Elise! I found him! I found Saban. He's alive.
Got 11 missing person's report in the last 24 hours all from Foulston.
The last one is a...delivery driver.
He was drivin' a meat truck.
51.1040 N 1.2705 E
COME ALONE.
It's show time.
* Venez dans mes bras *
* Closer to me, dear *
* Donnez-vous a moi *
* Set aside all fear *
* Restons sans laisser pour l'eternite *
* Yes, you shall be mine *
* Till the end of time *
Elise?
Please don't come any closer, Karl.
Stop! Please.
Answer it.
Hello?
Hello?
Lana is that you?
Can you hear me?
Lana, I've news for you...
I've found Saban.
Lana? Hello?
Are you there?
This is my time to talk, DCI Roebuck.
Ah.
Hello Anton.
The grumblin' go to the mighty rumblin'.
And out of the houses the rats came tumblin'.
Can you see it?
Pick it up.
Do whatever they ask.
OK. I have it.
The truck in the tunnel is filling with Hydrogen Sulphide.
The people inside really don't have a want to live.
Press that button and doors of the meat truck will automatically open.
And those innocent people will be free.
But your friend's necklace will detonate.
You have to decide which is worth more.
Her life or lives of those strangers.
But, Anton...listen to me. You don't have to do any of this.
Do you hear me?
Anton?
If I were you, I hurry up and make your choice.
What did he say?
OK.
Elise...what do we know?
What have you seen? Where are they?
I don't know. I had them drive away.
Right.
There are 11 people in there.
I think they're been gassed.
Yeah.
We need to get that contraption off of you. Is it live, do you think?
I can hear it ticking, I...I can't see, I don't eh...don't know how long is left.
OK.
Where the fuck are you, Roebuck?
I'm at the abandoned tunnel at a cliff in Samphire Hoe?
The co-ordinates are 51.1040 N, 1.2705 E.
I need you to get bomb disposal squad here immediately.
Elise Wasserman is wearing a locked collarbone.
Also, the meat truck is here. There are 11 people inside.
They are slowly been poisoned with Hydrogen Sulphide gas.
They will die as I detonate the bomb.
I'm supposed to choose.
Mobilize bomb disposal.
Hello?
Hello?
Yeah, I'm still here. We're bringin' them now.
Bomb squad's movin' behind ya, but until they get there, can't intervene.
How long will they be?
Hello?
How long will it take?
We'll get there as quick as we can.
He calls again...keep him talking.
Yeah. Right. OK. He doesn't seem to be much in a mood for chattin' but I'll tell him a coupla jokes.
See if he warms up a little bit. Thank you. Bye.
Well what do you think? You been in touch with Anton.
More of a...what? Anecdote sort of fellow or a...what knock knock man?
It's OK. You can...skip the section on stuff on ???
You are worthy of my trust.
Do I? I thought I had lost it.
I thought we could express our anger with each other without...
damaging our friendship.
You so hard to help.
I'm sorry, I...I..eh...
Sorry if I did it wrong...
Hello?
Anton?
Time is ticking detective.
Are you going to press that button and save those poor innocent people?
Anton! You have to listen to me.
I was wrong...Saban is not dead. I was deceived.
Please tell Lana.
I can bring Saban here.
Hydrogen Sulphide...smells like rotten eggs at first,
...then you start to lose your sense of smell.
You think the gas is gone...
just when you think you will be okay.
Asphyxiation starts...
Listen to me! This it's over.
I found Saban. It's this what's it's all about?
Please! Please! Let me speak to Lana.
Lana isn't interested in what you got to say.
You speak to me and only me.
Do you know what's it like to look at your whole life without love?
She made me feel like you got between us.
Well, I'm...eh, sorry about that. Truly I'm sorry.
Tell me how...how can I fix this?
What...what is it that you want, Anton?
I can't have what I want.
It's too late.
So what I want now is for you to make your choice...
A truck full of strangers...
or your friend.
You have maybe 5 minutes left.
Then they suffocate.
What's going on?
The truck's filling with poisonous gas, they want me to choose.
What gas?
Hydrogen Sulphide.
You got to do it, Karl.
You can't make me...responsible for all those deaths!
It has to be about numbers.
I can't...
If you press it, it's just me.
It's just one life.
And you can save them.
Karl, you need to do it.
There's no choice.
Fuckin' help me!
You need to press that button.
I can't....
Don't carry this with you.
It's my choice...it's not theirs.
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