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:02:00
[ Structure Groaning ]
:02:17
Oh, Christ !
:02:20
Oh !
:02:24
Oh, God, this is too much.
:03:00
- Hey, stop him !
- Get off me !

:03:03
Let me go !
We're gonna drown !

:03:06
No, you're not gonna drown !
Listen to me !

:03:10
You're going the wrong way.
This tunnel runs downhill.

:03:13
- The Manhattan end will be
the first place to fill up !
- He's right.

:03:17
Come on. This way.
It's higher.

:03:20
Excuse me. Excuse me !
:03:23
I don't know what you know
and what you don't.

:03:25
All I know is I've got a 14-year-old,
and her life means more than anything.

:03:29
So I wanna be involved in any decisions.
Am I clear, Mr. Latura ?

:03:33
- That's fair enough.
- Latura ? I read about you.

:03:36
It was in the papers.
Some kind of scandal ?

:03:38
- What kind of scandal ?
- Not the kind that matters down here.

:03:40
I beg to differ, Mr. Latura.
Scandals matter to
Mrs. Trilling and myself.

:03:44
Excuse me, ma'am,
what kind of scandal ?

:03:47
He was chief
of the Emergency Medical Service.

:03:50
Some people got killed, and he
was involved. That's all I remember.

:03:54
What about it, Latura ?
Is that true ?

:03:58
I asked you a question,
and I want to know the answer !


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