Make sure it'’s the real thing.

Is it really over?

Not quite yet.

Never underestimate Treadway.

[electric guitar playing]

[guitar continues playing]

[grunts, panting]

[playing stops]

Ah. You'’re awake.

Where am I?

I told Nora I'’d wait with you until you woke up.

[grunts]You'’re in my safe house.

What are you doing?I'’m doing your morphine!

Where is she?

Huh? Oh, she went after Bathurst.

Oh, shit.

She'’s not doing this alone. No way.

[grunts]Whoa, whoa! Come on, man.

You try running out now, you'’ll bleed out before you reach the compound.

If we'’re going down, we'’re going down together. [panting]