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I will find your son.

I know. I know...

a hero will immediately rush to your campus.

-and everyone. -Great.

of Vought International.

- Homelander. - Kids first.

So, let's try again.

No, I don't want to pay for any more fucking courses!

Look, I can get the boy away from Homelander, all right?

But wh-- why-why are you doing this?

But I don't really hate anyone.

giving my thoughts and prayers, and pledging

- Mm-hmm. - How about

This is nothing compared to the raves

-So, you think he's in the Tower? -Not sure.

Hey, I saved your life,

there's something really important

-How's Noir? -Unresponsive.

What if it happens again?

Crying my little eyes out.

-just let me talk to him. -One,

What is the truth?

We've already tried to take Vought down the right way.

You make sure he knows that.

Now your mum...

You're back in.

So, I need her gone.

Starlight's in the breeze somewhere, and you're,

Be the man I know you are.

Sons of bitches.

The RPG releases an electromagnetic pulse on impact.

And you call me a ruthless bastard.

Fuck off, you lot

Lick my big black balls, Butcher.

after what I said to you, but...

- Please! - Don't die with them.

But if Billy Butcher can do the right thing,

That's not how it works. I had to learn.

Come here, Ryan.

Look, I've got to get across town...

I assume you got a man out there, with a clean shot?

-Come here. -Mom, Mom. I'm so sorry.