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THEODORE: You’re like me.
What are the
bloody chances?
THEODORE: Aw, you’re just
a little baby.
THEODORE: You are a... Zampeta?
Sembeta?
Damn it all...
that foreign progenitor..
JACK: s-Sombreta?
THEODORE: Are you fond
of her?
JACK: Uh...
it depends?
THEODORE: On what does
it depend?
RINGTONE: didididididi DANCE TRANCE!
DEMETRI: What?
Slow down! No.. He--
um, left.
Why?
VITUS: What’s wrong
with Jack?
He’s calling me
non stop!
DEMETRI: I’m sure it’s
nothing...
VITUS: God DAMN it
Demetri!
You don’t have
our connection.
I KNOW he’s in
trouble.
Just figure out
what’s wrong
if you’ve any
shreds of decency
left at all!
DEMETRI: I... Fine. I’ll
look for
him.
DEMETRI: What was
he doing
down here?
DEMETRI: Tomasz?
Was Jack
in here?
TOMASZ: Yup.
DEMETRI: Oh no...
Please--
You didn’t...!
No...!
DEMETRI: It’s not the “holy” ages!
You can’t have
anyone you want! What is Sombreta
going to think?
TOMASZ: She does the same
thing, Son. He’ll get
over it.
DEMETRI: Will he...? |