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Painkillers will keep him quiet for a bit.
Aye.
You want me to reach out?
Oh, Jesus Christ, he's a baby.
I walked in on him and that porn slut this morning.
Where is he?
Hello, Ashby's.
No rockers. Our reapers are out there on the bar.
Wait.
I always worry about you.
That intel puts us in danger.
We'll come back to say goodbye.
Key card will get you out the back door. There's some cash in my pocket.
I need to ask you a delicate question.
Maybe there was nothing I could have done to stop him from taking Abel.
Easy. Easy.
- Then page his partner. Get the gurney out.
Sorry, brother, she's not sure.
He wouldn't be doing this if he knew you were pregnant.
If a dick move could have pushed Donna away...
I have to.
I saw Dr. Knowles trying to pursue her.
Well, you know how much I love you.
Look.
They'll be here soon.
Scuffle with N.I. Police.
- You reach out to Fiona? - Yeah. Finally got through.
That's some bitch-ass shit.
Great.
Maybe. - Maybe? Maybe? Are you serious?
Not sure.
The crow flies straight A perfect line
Too many nights we hold this line
I just came by to pack a bag.
And travel light.
Why don't you go and wash up, Fi?
Might be the meds.