Tom Schmidt:
Joanie, listen to me, you don't have to say a word, just show me your daybook!
Tippett:
[holds up burned paper]
Here it is! You stupid cow, you burned the page but you remember the numbers, don't you?
Joanie Morse:
I'm not telling you anything!
Tom Schmidt:
Joanie, we don't have time to be nice!
Tippett:
She'll talk.
[Tippett holds Joanie down and holds up a cut lamp cord]
Tom Schmidt:
Wait a minute! Wait a minute, this is getting out of hand... NO, NO!
Tippett:
Now I know you're frightened but we all wanna leave, don't we?
[zaps her with the cord]
Joanie Morse:
[screams]
Tom Schmidt:
Jesus christ, Tippett!
Tippett:
Just my way of saying please! Look, you're killing us, don't you understand?
[zaps her with the cord again and she screams]
Joanie Morse:
D-44! 8 over 5!
[scrambles against the wall]
Tippett:
[types in code on computer but it reads "CODE EXPIRED. NO NEW CODE. PLEASE STAND BY."]
Joanie Morse:
Aah, aah!
[Schmidt stares at her in regret]
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:51