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MAEVE: Get out!
(HIGH-PITCHED RINGING)
-Caleb? -CHARLOTTE: Wake up.
You won't even want to resist.
(HIGH-PITCHED RINGING)
MAEVE: It's okay. (GRUNTS)
Caleb.
(WHISPERS) Over that ridge.
(CROWD SHOUTING)
Have we met before? (CHUCKLES)
-(GROANS) -MAEVE: Caleb.
(MAEVE GRUNTS)
(BREATHES HEAVILY) Look at me.
You feel it now, don't you?
(CAR DOORS CLOSING)
Wait, but that means my...
That's a day off for you, copper. (GRUNTS)
♪ (MELANCHOLIC MUSIC PLAYING) ♪
(CALEB SIGHS)
(DEVICE BEEPING)
(SIGHS)
I know. You've done it plenty before.
MAEVE: That's all right, we'll dig it out of her!
...always insist on mutual satisfaction.
-(TIRES SCREECH) -(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
five...
-(HEART THUMPING) -DISTANT VOICE: Caleb?
-(SUBSONIC RINGING) -(ELECTRONIC SCREECHING)
(SUBSONIC RINGING)
The burden of your so-called consciousness released.
MAEVE: Watch out! They're after your hooch!
we need to find it.
♪ (MUSIC INTENSIFIES) ♪
We keep getting interrupted.
(GRUNTS)
-(SUBSONIC RINGING) -(BREATHES HEAVILY)
Well, let's hope we have the luxury of finding out.
(GRUNTS, BREATHES HEAVILY)