Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I know some people in this world who'd like those odds.

-They have the advantage. -Only because I'm not in the game.

[Fedyor] He's not a slaver.

[volcra growling]

It's the greatest weapon that we've got.

-How many bullets do you have? -[growling continues]

-Have you ever met anyone from there? -Hmm.

There must be a place where we're not just Grisha and Drüskelle.

And if we stayed together, I doubt it would be the last time.

[volcra growling]

He must die for his crimes.

Zoya's right. The whole world will be after you.

Tell the Fjerdans.

-No. Remember who's driving. -[gasps]

But thank you for saving me.

[both grunting]

-Will you testify in court? -I'll testify, yes.

and drunk on grapefruit wine.

[Kaz] Inej, give him his gun.

-[wind gusting] -Zoya, what are you doing?

And I saw his face as he boarded.

I'd be branded a traitor to all Grisha.

[Alina] It's you and me now, like old times.

General Kirigan, this will only turn the world against you and all Grisha.

[man 1] It'll be a long passage without that wine shipment.

[stomach growling]

Then I'll come back…

Where Dreesen is waiting for our return.

They are traitors who tried to kill you.

We can smuggle ourselves onto a ship to Ketterdam from there.

I still don't like you…

you're welcome to grow a beard,

Help me stop him.

[Kaz] No. For this to work, it has to be someone neither of them know.

Alina, come back for me, please. Alina?

I hate this place.

[sobs] I'm here.

Somewhere beyond Ravka? Beyond Fjerda?