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Sawa:
What took you?

Karl Aker:
Every tweezered brains out of ceiling tile?

Sawa:
Where's my amp? I need my head cleared. I'm flashing.

Karl Aker:
Your amp.

Sawa:
That's all you could find?

Karl Aker:
Two's already too many, if you ask me. Look at you, shaking from withdrawal. [Sawa is fumbling with the amp injector] [Karl sighs] Listen to me, before this sh*t kicks in and you forget everything again. It's a nice Bolognese you made of Kratsov. Congratulations. But you left a witness.

Sawa:
He was hurting her.

Karl Aker:
Well now they know it's a girl, with access to police weapons. If the cops know it, sooner or later some rat in that corrupt department they call a security force sells it to the cartels.

Sawa:
Kratsov made a call to his partner. There's a meeting in the safe zone with the Thornhills. I wrote it down. He's trolleying for the Thornhills. They're here to buy girls put on a shipment set up by the Emir. This is the Emir, Karl.It's what we've waited for.

Karl Aker:
Look Sawa, I want to get these Deviants as badly as you do, but I'm looking out for you like your father would've wanted. I owe him that.