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Jesus, you really don't--
He doesn't want anyone to get hurt. Including his mom.
HALE: There aren't any.
DOLORES: I'm here.
(PANTING) Record and timestamp.
Then, you're gonna fend off Serac's bid for Delos.
-Here we are. -Recalculating.
They are the cops.
Imagine the lengths he must have gone to
We gotta get you to the hospital.
and order the same thing.
♪ (TONES PLAY "YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE") ♪
Enough of this shit.
You wanna know why I didn't tell those guys about you?
I get to decide who I wanna be.
(PANTING)
♪ So I can see ♪
MARTIN CONELLS: Name?
The night that I left, you wanted me to tuck you in.
I don't know what to do. My mom--"
HALE: This is Charlotte Elizabeth Hale.
Whoever stole the HCUs
CALEB: Let me guess.
♪ Am I doomed? ♪
What's wrong?
You've helped me today. I really should thank you.
(VOICE FADING) We need to find them and destroy them...
CLYDE: (MUFFLED) You gave him too much.
(LOCKS CLICK)
But, like a black hole, we can infer his existence.
You know what I think? I think somewhere deep down,
The fuck? (SCOFFS) You might as well tell us.
No, we don't have time for this.
ENGERRAUND SERAC: As do you, Charlotte.
I love you so much, buddy.
(PHONE DIALING)
Delos's dirty secret.
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