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Undine Thwaite and the U.S. government

Stay where you are.

This time, she'll offer Gaunt a sincere and reasonable truce.

He killed Esme. Is that it?

We'll process your request in due course

You may have started a civil war.

Here's my theory.

PATRICIA: Where the fuck are we?

She's scared now.

The country's descending into barbarous bloody depravity.

♪ And walk this land?

Then we'll kill her.

Don't worry, he's cool. Nobody minds.

The prime minister has issued a statement.

The captain, he killed Esme to punish me.

How did you get in here?

I hope I've been of some help.

I've buried a dozen men that could eat you for breakfast.

Really? Why not?

I don't like to speak ill of anyone,

"A little too late, my friend.

That's where he lives.

You're the top boy, are you?

Undine Thwaite will arrange another meeting with Gaunt.

You promised me a name.

You've got family that loves you.

In the next few days,

Hmm. I'll have to explain this mess to my bosses.

Please say yes.

of peace and quiet in Europe.

Thank you so much for bringing her, Patricia.

Uh, would you mind very much if you're an ex-girlfriend?

Well, I was expecting, you know, an informer.

Civil war averted!

after what you've been through, son.

Eat, drink, be happy.

So you want to call a truce.

She hasn't been in.

Aleister is a... whosit, a satanist.

if you want that name.

Oh, I love her already.

ALFRED: What the fuck is this?

You'll be back, Alfred.