Damages (2007–2012): Season 4, Episode 9 - There's a Whole Slew of Ladies with Bad Things to Say About the Taliban - full transcript

Afghan men hired by one of Erickson's men transport Sanchez in the trunk of a vehicle without AC's knowledge. Jerry Boorman meets with Patty to explain his history with with Erickson and the company. Patty and Ellen don't believe ...

NARRATOR:
Previously onDamages...

PATTY: He's my only child.

He left me with his baby daughter to take care of.

Michael's suing me
for custody of Catherine.

If I'm gonna find
your friend Sanchez,

I need to know
there's actually a story
worth writing about.

They were conducting
offensive operations

for the CIA,
and High Star
knew about it.

I need this thing
with Sanchez
wrapped up quickly.

You keep Carter out of this.

Those two go back
a long ways.



I need it to
look just like that.
You understand?

Mr. Erickson, can you
identify the person
in this photograph?

No, I cannot.

Well, that's surprising,
because on the day
that your men were killed,

Mr. Boorman instructed
your men to seize this boy.

That last mission,
was the asset a child?

You have very
important information.

I want to know the truth about
what happened to your mother.

You are the devil.

You still interested
in what I know
about Howard Erickson?

That depends on
what you know.

I can serve him up
to you, Ms. Hewes.
On a platter.

[WHEN I AM THROUGH WITH YOU
PLAYING]

♪♪♪ Little lamb



♪♪♪ Smile

♪♪♪ When I am through with you

♪♪♪ There won't be anything left

♪♪♪ When I am through with you

♪♪♪ There won't be anything left

♪♪♪ When I am through with you ♪

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[INDISTINCT TALKING]

[INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING]

[GUN FIRES]

Clear.
Clear.

[KEYS JINGLING]

Wait out here.

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

PATTY: So what have
you got for me?

I figure we might
as well start
from the beginning.

[SIREN WAILING]

And when was that?

Late '80s.
Afghanistan.

The Marines sent over
a Special Forces unit

to help the Agency
train the mujahideen
against the Soviets.

Erickson led the team.

So you and Erickson
hit it off, I gather.

I realized that
he could be useful.

Howard was a rare breed,
a true believer.

So how did Dust Devil
come about?

After Abu Ghraib,
it suddenly seemed
like a bad idea

to have the United
States military

handling
terror suspects.

So you recruited Erickson.

High Star
was a perfect fit.

Howard was ready
to pitch in.

There was
only one thing
he wanted from us.

His government
contracts guaranteed.

He was risking
his whole company

by doing
something illegal.

He just needed
to ensure an upside.

So I used my influence
to make sure

the contracts
kept going his way.

We started snatching
low-level Taliban
and Al-Qaeda types.

Used some enhanced
interrogation techniques.

You mean torture.

Did any innocent civilians

get caught in the net?

In my line of work,
you never bat a thousand.

Tell me about
the last mission.

Well, you were right.

The Agency shut
down Dust Devil
way before then,

but Howard decided
to be a hero.

He went in after
a target on his own.

Turned out what
made him useful

also made him
unreliable.

And now, we can't
control him anymore.

So that's why you're
willing to give him up?

We would be
very happy

if you took him
off our hands.

What about the boy?

Now, that piece...

You got that all wrong.

I'm protecting the boy.

And it's not connected
with Dust Devil at all.

He's a political refugee.

Afghanistan's
no longer safe for him.

Who is he?

I had an asset
in the region.

That asset
provided information,

in return,
I'm protecting her son.

So why do you wanna
make a deal with me?

Because you know
about the boy.

And if you pursue him,

you could put
the kid in danger.

So you'll give me
Erickson,

if I keep away
from the boy?

Mm-hmm.

Seems reasonable.

I'll be in touch, then.

You and Ms. Parsons

will have everything
you need

to topple
Erickson's empire.

He can't be
more than 11 or 12.

We know where Boorman
is holding him, right?

Yes.

The Frenchwoman
gave an address

along with
the photograph.

Probable cause
for a search warrant
is gonna be a challenge.

I don't see
how we can contact
the police on this.

No, we can't.

Boorman will just claim
that he's seeking asylum

on the child's behalf.

The woman who gave
you the information,
what did she think?

She thought Boorman
was interrogating him.

But she wasn't certain
that the boy
was the target

for Chris' mission.

Ellen, we both saw
Erickson's reaction to this

at the deposition.

I know, I'm just saying,

we can't be sure
Chris knew about this.

Well, there's only
one way to find out.

We have to somehow
talk to the boy.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

If you don't
eat today, Sancho...

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Drink, Mr. Sanchez.

We have a long way
to go yet.

[GRUNTS]

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

[ENGINE SPLUTTERING]

I'm sorry, sir,
but this is unacceptable.

I just had Sanchez
moved, that's all.

[OVER PHONE] Why?

It's precautionary,

I don't like that
reporter hanging around.

Bullshit, sir.

Excuse me?

You didn't just
have him moved.

I know what's going on.

I don't like what
you're implying, A.C.

Sir, I don't think
you understand
why I'm upset.

Now if Sanchez has to go,
he has to go,

but what pisses me off

is you keeping me
out of the loop.

Have I not proven
my loyalty to you, sir?

[OVER PHONE] Yes, you have.

I'm here to serve you.

And the mission
of this company.

But I can't do my job
if I'm kept in the dark.

A.C.,
whatever's going on...

I'm trying to protect you.
Do you understand?

And if I'm gonna keep
working for this company,
I need to know.

I understand.

Who's running point
for you on this?

Bartkowski.

With your permission, sir,

I'd like to talk to him.

I'll see that he brings you
up to speed ASAP.

Thank you, sir.

Now, the judge has looked over
both of your custody claims,

and she's ordered mediation

as a means of
resolving this dispute.

Yes, sir.

Now, experience
has shown that

we tend to get
a better result

if we just have
a conversation
and keep it casual.

Sounds good.

Now, I would like
to get a feel

of how far apart
we really are,

so what custody
arrangements

would seem fair
to you, Ms. Hewes?

Well,

my son
abandoned his child,

I legally adopted her,

and I will never
let him see Catherine.

Okay. So we have some
distance to bridge here.

May I say something?

Of course.

For as long as
I can remember,

my mother and I
have been at war,

and it's gotten
to the point

where, honestly,

I don't even know
what we're fighting
about anymore,

but it's not
about Catherine.

All right,
I'm not sure
I follow you.

There's a reason
I ran away

when my daughter
was born.

I wasn't ready
to be a father.

See, I've made
a lot of mistakes.

There's a lot
about myself
I don't respect.

I probably don't
even like myself.

But...

It's time I stopped
blaming you.

Since I was a kid,
I knew if I made
my mom the enemy,

my life had a purpose.

As long as I could
label her the bully,

I could maintain
a self-righteous fury

that justified
whatever bad behavior
I needed it to.

But it's a lie.

She's not the enemy.

My mom has shown
me love the best
way she could.

I see that now.

And I know she'll
be a better parent
than I ever will.

What exactly
are you trying to
achieve here today?

I wanna withdraw
my claim.

I wanna make peace
with my mother.

I want her to know
that I love her

and I'm grateful
she loves Catherine

enough to give her
everything that I can't.

Mom,

will you please
stand up?

[INHALES AND EXHALES]

[PIANO MUSIC PLAYING]

You okay?

You don't wanna eat?

Hmm?

You miss your daddy,
don't you?

So do I.

Talking to dogs now?

Hey.
[BOTH CHUCKLE]

Ghwarri won't eat.

Something's off.

Mm.

Patty lets you
bring her to work?

She likes dogs.
She didn't mind.

Hmm.

I was gonna
leave her home,

but the idea of her
in the apartment by herself.

I just didn't
have the heart.

[SCOFFS]

What?
Nothing.

It's sweet how you
take care of her.
I was wondering, though...

What?

I can't think
of a restaurant
that seats dogs.

Oh, shit.
I'm sorry, I didn't...

Don't worry about it.

Let's just go to my place
and order takeout.

Sounds good.

Okay.
[SNICKERS]

Come on. Come on.

[WOMAN SPEAKING
FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

And where should I go?
America?

You know I can't
leave my homeland.

Why not?

It is not possible.

It is my blood.

[BOORMAN SPEAKING
FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

You will be found out.

My life is here.

Your life will be over

once they learn
what you've been doing.

Why wasn't she there?

Your mother was
supposed to be there
when I came for you.

Was she taken?

Was she killed?

I can make you
tell me.

[PLIERS CLICKING]

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

I could do things to you.

I don't want to.

You are the Devil.

Yeah, that's right, kid.

I'm the devil.

[GRUNTING]

[BOY WHIMPERING]

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

What do you want me to say?

What do you want me to say?

Please tell me what to say.

[BREATH TREMBLING]

[SOBBING]

[GRUNTS]

It's okay.

I'm sorry.

There. [BREATHING HEAVILY]

I'm sorry.

[ENGINE REVVING]

Go talk to that guy.

What?

Money for cigarettes.

It sounds like
they were here.

Three men
driving yellow car.

Did they say
where they were going?

North to Waygal district.

You cannot go there.
Too dangerous.

I've heard.
Taliban-controlled.

Very religious.
Very anti-American.

You will not
last three minutes.

[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

Ah.

You know what?

That cabdriver
overcharged me.

I know because
the fucking meter
was rigged.

[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

I mean, because the numbers
kept going up and up and up.

You know what I mean?
Hey.

Come on.
Hey!

What? What?

What do you want
from me now?

Come on. Come on inside.

Let me make you
a cup of coffee.
[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

Right in here.

[SLURPS]

All righty, so,
Boorman has got
this boy locked up,

and he wants you to believe
he's protecting the kid?

That's bullshit.

Yeah, it is.
Yeah, that's bullshit.

We just wanted to
update you on the case.

"We"? [CHUCKLES]

Gidget's still on
this thing with you?

Yes.
That's nice.

[SLURPS]

We know we never
would've gotten this far
without you, Bill.

And your friend.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I am just so sorry.

Yeah.

Julius, he was loyal.

He was one of
the good guys.

Yeah, Julius.

He fed me information
for over 20 years.

[SCOFFS]

Bill, please. Please!

Let me get you
some help.

You wanna help me?
Yes.

You really wanna
help me?

Then you get
the son of a bitch.

You do not let
Boorman off the hook.

I don't intend to.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

You mean,
you're not gonna

make a deal with him
to get to Erickson?

Of course not.

I want them both.

[SEAGULL SQUAWKS]

Sure is sitting nice
and pretty up there.

Next week, we'll go
to Arthur Kill Park

across from
Staten Island.

You'll like it there.

Sorry I haven't been
able to get you outside

as often as I'd like.

Circumstances really
haven't allowed for it.

[ORIENTAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

Where is she?

Where is your mother?

She said she would be here!

I don't know where she is.

[IN ENGLISH] Was she here?
Did somebody take her?

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

Please!
I don't know where she is!

[IN ENGLISH]
God damn it!

You don't know, do you?

You never knew
what happened
to your mother.

I'm not sure
what to do with you.

[SCOFFS]

First time in my life

I haven't got a plan.

[MEN SPEAKING
FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

That's how it'll look.

No tracks, no traces.

Sanchez was captured
and killed for
terrorist propaganda.

Where they taking him?

Waygal district.

Smart.

If it happens there,
ain't nobody can question it.

That was the idea.

I'm putting you up for
promotion, Bartkowski.

Let me get this straight.

You want me to
kidnap this child?

I just want to know
how we can get to him.

I need to ask him
some questions.

And in order
to do that,

I've got to
kidnap the kid?

Or break into
a CIA safe house.

Well, I believe
this boy is being held
against his will.

Right, but you have
no evidence for that.

I mean, you do realize
you're speaking

to a former
police officer?

Let me explain to you

exactly what
the stakes are here,

then you decide
whether or not
you wanna be involved.

Oh, I'm listening.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]

Sorry. I was just
texting you.

For once,
I'm not late.

Actually, I wasn't
gonna come,

but I figured
we should talk
in person.

Oh, what is it?

Us.

What?

It's not working for me.

I need to move on.

I'm sorry, I...

I just did not
expect you to say that.

You've been thinking
about your friend
in Afghanistan.

I've been focusing
on his case, yeah.

I understand that.

Anyway, that's not
what I really
wanted to say.

Look, I know we agreed

that this thing between
us would be casual,

but I realized
it's too casual for me.

I know my head
has been buried
in work. I'm sorry...

Don't apologize.

I'm not blaming you
for being yourself.

And who is that?

[SNICKERS]

I don't wanna
psychoanalyze you
or anything.

No, it's okay.
I wanna hear it.

You have no idea
how ambitious
you really are.

Your whole identity
is wrapped up in success.

It's like you're on
the career carousel,

and if you got off,
you'd be lost.

I should probably
stop talking.

It's okay.
I'm interested.

It's fine.

I've seen a lot of
brilliant lawyers

come through the firm.

They all start out hungry,

they all put in the hours
and kick ass.

But there are
really two types.

Half of them,
especially the women,

they realize
they want something

more than just a career.

They want kids, a family.

They start looking for ways
to create a balance,

they scale back or quit.

And the other type?

They never stop.

They can't.

They just keep driving,
because success

is what makes them
feel good about themselves.

Most of the men are
too dumb to realize it,

but some of the women,

as they get older,

an emptiness creeps in.

And by the time
they're ready
for something else,

it's too late.

They try to fill
that emptiness
with more success,

but they can't.

I see their loneliness,
their regret.

You say you want a life.

You've told me
you don't wanna
end up like Patty.

I hope you're not
headed in that direction.

Please understand
I'm telling you all this

because I care about you.

I'm sorry.

I should go.

[SIZZLING]

Jerry. Good to see you.

Never heard of
a rain check?

Kid had his heart
set on a barbeque.

I brought him
a little something.

You didn't
have to do that.

You don't turn 13
every day, now,
do you?

I got something
for you, too.

It's all there.

Social Security card,
birth certificate,

and the adoption papers.

He's an American
citizen now.

He's officially yours.

Thank you for your help.

Good luck
with this, Jerry.

Hope it all works out.

Do you have
any sparkling?

Thank you.
Sorry I'm late.

Ms. Hewes, Mr. Hewes.
Good to see you both again.

So, Ms. Hewes,
you were gonna
start today.

What's that?

It's a panda.

Okay.

I instructed my son

that he was not to go
near Catherine.

He approached her
in the street
and he gave her this.

What's the problem?

It's a choking hazard,

not suitable for
children under four.

Are you serious?

Now, either Mr. Hewes
didn't read the label,

or he doesn't care.

In either case,
I don't want him
near my daughter,

and I will not
amend the terms
of Catherine's custody.

You don't remember this,
do you?

You gave it to Catherine.

No, you gave it to me.

When I was a kid,

my mother was
working a case
round the clock.

Which was nothing new.

But on this
particular morning,

there was a mix-up
at the nanny service

and no one showed up
to take care of me.

My mother had
a court appearance.

Instead of rescheduling,

she handed me
this stuffed animal.

She told me
he would be my friend

and would
watch over me.

I didn't see her again
for a few hours.

I couldn't have been
more than five.

That never happened.

Yeah, Mom, it did.

He just made up
that entire story.

Every word of it is true.

I know you think
you can convince
this guy

that you'll be
a better parent
for Catherine,

but you're a fraud,

and you'll never
convince me.

Well, I can see the court
is gonna have to settle this.

LAWYER:
I'm sorry the two of you
can't find some middle ground.

I've been thinking
about the kid.

Oh, Howard,

you don't have to
worry about that.

HOWARD: Why not?

I told you, the lawyers
know about him.

It doesn't matter.

They can't prove
he was the target
of the mission.

They can't touch you.

Hey, did you draw this?

Just something I was
fucking around with.

You got a little talent.

Very little.

You know who
this reminds me of?

That asset of yours
in Charikar.

Which asset?

Oh, come on, Jerry.

How many women
were supplying you
with information in Charikar?

Plenty.

Turns out there's
a whole slew of ladies

with bad things to say
about the Taliban.

I only met the one,
and this sure
looks like her.

Anyway, Howard,
you don't have to
worry about the boy.

Long as you take
care of Sanchez,
you're in the clear.

That's good to know.

Just out of curiosity,
what exactly
does the kid know?

You know I can't
tell you that.

But if he gives
us any information

that'll help you do
your job over there,

you'll be the first
to know.

Thank you, Jerry.

Have a good night.

You've known Erickson
for 25 years.

All of a sudden,
you're willing
to sell him out?

Erickson was an asset,
nothing more.

So this is just
about you protecting
the Agency?

Just as I've always done.

[SCOFFS]

The man went rogue.

He ordered
an unauthorized mission

to pull out
an unauthorized target,

and he did it using
the Agency for cover!

You seem pretty
worked up about this.

He did it on my watch.

I don't believe
you're telling me
the truth.

You tell me
Erickson went rogue.

I just don't see
what would be
in it for him.

That's my point exactly.

Man acts without reason.

If you want Erickson,
I need proof.

I wanna know who
he pulled out and why.

I want details,
specifics.

Fuck you.
Excuse me?

You don't believe me?

Fuck you.

You aren't
helping your cause.

You're right.

I'm lying to you.

It was me.

I ordered that
last mission.

Not Erickson,
I did it.

Why?

Don't matter.

You're gonna
back me anyway.

You are gonna burn
Erickson for me.

No, I'm not.

You want me to
blow the whistle?

Leak the whole
fucking operation?

When Dust Devil
goes public,
heads will roll,

and sure as shit,
yours is gonna be
one of them.

Then yours.
[EXCLAIMS MOCKINGLY]

I don't give a fuck
what happens to me!

I don't have a wife!

I don't have kids!

I don't have a hard-on

to be director
someday.

But you do.

So I suggest

you give me
what I want, Bob.

Welcome home, soldier.
[MACHINE WHIRRING]

Good to be home, sir.

I brought in that
container for you.

Got a few more
if you need them.

I only need the one.

It's temporary
office space
for the construction.

New property's
impressive.

Oh, it's a shithole
right now,

but she'll clean up
fine, just you wait.

Listen.

You did a hell of
a job over there.
A hell of a job.

I know it was
a tough assignment.

Some tours are
easier than others.

Nature of the beast.

Carter put in papers
nominating you
for a promotion.

I couldn't
agree with him more.

I signed them as soon
as they hit my desk.

I'm honored, sir.

Nobody deserves it more.

Why don't you
take a break?

Come back to the office.

Sign the documents

and have a drink
to celebrate.

Yes, sir.
Thank you, sir.

BOORMAN: Ghwarri.

[BOORMAN SPEAKS
FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

[LAUGHING]

Ghwarri.

[GHWARRI PANTING]

[BOORMAN CHUCKLES]

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

Remember me?

Good girl.

I met her over
in Afghanistan.

Last time I saw her,
she was skin and bones.

What do you want,
Mr. Boorman?

I assume you heard
I spoke with Patty Hewes.

She told me.

Do you have
information for me?

Well, I'm not
a messenger service.

You'll have to
subpoena the CIA
to get what you need.

Well, we both know
they're not gonna
give me anything.

I made arrangements

to sidestep any
clearance issues.

Trust me. You'll be
pleasantly surprised.

Have you made
any arrangements
for Chris Sanchez?

Afraid you got
the wrong guy.

Howard Erickson
is responsible
for Mr. Sanchez.

I don't even know
where your friend is
right now.

Subpoena that file,
Ms. Parsons.

Any demand you have,

Erickson will have
to oblige.

Traffic.

Lincoln Tunnel's
a fucking shit show.

Uh, here's the address.

They're holding a young boy,
11 to 12 years old,
against his will.

You wanna get him out?
Yeah, ideally.

Assume the place is wired,
cameras, the whole bit.

When would you
want this done?

As soon as possible.

And we just wanna
take him long enough
to ask some questions.

Won't be easy.

But I'll see
what I can do.

Thanks.

I don't have good news.

What's going on?

They've taken him
to a region
I don't have access to.

It's Taliban central.

There's no one else
you can go to?

I've contacted the military,
the US embassy,

you know,
none of them have
influence there.

[INHALES OVER PHONE]
I'm sorry, Ellen.

I don't know
what to do next.

It's okay.

I do.

This is a nice little spot.
My wife would've liked it.

Get a scotch
over here, please?

Nice job
at my deposition.

You handled
yourself very well.

You really got my guff.

I'm not here to banter,
Mr. Erickson.

You're a murderer,
and Chris Sanchez
is next on your list.

Mr. Sanchez is
one of my most
valued employees.

He's also a witness
to your crimes.

He's not the only one,
of course.

There's also
Gerald Boorman.

You really screwed up,
Mr. Erickson.

You should've
thought twice

before you got into bed
with the CIA.

Why is that?

Because Boorman
has hung you out to dry.

He's willing to give me
everything I need,

so I can win my case.

He has proof

that you sent your men
on an unauthorized
operation.

The mission that killed
Rayburn, Franks and Lowry
wasn't officially sanctioned.

If he told you that,
then he's lying.

I assume that he is.

And I don't care.

Because those
redacted documents
that you sent over to us,

Boorman is getting them
unredacted.

And once he's through,

you'll publicly
be declared a traitor,

High Star will be dissolved,
and the CIA will
skate through unscathed.

But your life does not
have to end in prison.

I'll throw away
everything Boorman
gives me. Everything.

I'll drop the case
altogether.

In exchange
for what?

Bring Christopher Sanchez
home, alive.

This is quite
a little fairy tale
you've concocted.

But suppose,
for the sake of argument,

that I were unhappy
with one of my employees,

if you were
to drop the case,

wouldn't Patty Hewes
just pick it up

and keep coming
right after me?

I won't let her.

You won't let her?

No, Mr. Erickson.
This is my case.

Deliver me Sanchez,

and I'll make
it all go away.

Mmm.

We could both use
a happy ending,
Ms. Parsons.

So you talk
to Patty Hewes,

make sure
she's on board,

and maybe you and I
will have something
to talk about.

[DOOR OPENING]

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

[SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

[BANGING ON DOOR]

[WHIMPERING SOFTLY]

I couldn't get
to the kid.
What happened?

Someone beat us to it.

[GATE GRATING SHUT]

[THUDDING]

[DOOR CREAKS OPEN]

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

ERICKSON: It's okay.

I've got boys of my own.

One of them is about your age.

I would never hurt you.

Let's you and I
go have some fun.

[RINGING]

Hey, there, Jerry.

BOORMAN: [OVER PHONE]
You took him.

Yeah, I did.

Got him right here
next to me.

[VIDEOGAME SOUNDS]

Imagine he's
getting hungry.

What the fuck
are you doing?

You're selling me out
to the lawyers, Jerry.

Who the hell put
that in your mind?

No, no, no, no, no.

Don't pull that shit.

Howard!

I know who the kid is.

Your asset was his mother.

He's not a terrorist.

You didn't take him
out of there
for information.

You got three
of my men killed

carrying out your
personal business.

You don't know
what you're talking about.

And if you ever wanna see the kid again,

you're gonna take the fall
for Dust Devil.

[BREATH TREMBLING]

[SCOFFS]

This is a very big decision.

I know.

A case like this doesn't
come along every day.

I'm aware of that,

but Chris' life
is in danger.

How do you know?

I've been in contact
with Dean Gullickson.

He found out that High Star
is gonna have Chris killed.

It's my fault.

Dropping the case
is the only way
to stop it.

And I've spoken
to Howard Erickson.

I told him the CIA was
willing to give him up,

Boorman was turning
against him,

so I offered him a deal.

I said I'd drop the case

if he brings
Chris home safely.

Did he agree to that?

No.

Why not?

Because of you.

He's worried that
you'll pick up the cause,

pursue High Star
without me.

He needs assurance from you
that you won't, Patty.

I need assurance
from you.

We have reached
our destination,
Mr. Sanchez.

Tell Howard Erickson

it was a pleasure
working for him.

MAN: Take him.

Are you sure that
you want Howard Erickson
to go unpunished?

I don't have a choice.

Chris' life
is in my hands.

[GRUNTS]

All right.

[SIGHS]

I'll stay away
from the case.

Thank you.

[INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING]

[WHEN I AM THROUGH WITH YOU
PLAYING]

♪♪♪ When I am through
with you

♪♪♪ There won't be
anything left

♪♪♪ When I am through
with you

♪♪♪ There won't be
anything left

♪♪♪ When I am through
with you ♪♪♪