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:48:00
The V is from the noose. If he was
strangled, it'd be a straight-line bruise.

:48:05
Hey, Doc. The waiting list for this place
is getting shorter by the minute.

:48:09
Still taking bets on
who the next suicide's gonna be?

:48:12
The man didn't say it was a suicide.
He just said the markings say that.

:48:22
And God shall wipe away
all the tears from their eyes.

:48:26
And there shall be no more death.
:48:30
Neither shall there be any more pain.
:48:33
I'm tearin' up here, Reverend(!)
:48:58
Shit!
:49:14
I can't risk finding any more bodies.
I'll have to lock you in your rooms.

:49:18
- Oh, you gotta be kiddin' me!
- I need to review everyone's case files.

:49:22
- Lookin' for what?
- Answers.

:49:24
Look, man. Solitary confinement?
No fuckin' way, man!

:49:27
- It's for your own safety.
- Nobody lockin' me up in no cell!

:49:32
Is somethin' funny?
:49:34
If the idea of a bunch of cops being locked
up like common criminals isn't a joke,

:49:39
what is, then? (chuckles)
:49:41
Doctor Mitchell, can I have a word?
:49:44
- What?
- Jack's missing.

:49:48
Jack's your responsibility.
:49:51
Maybe he took a joyride.
:49:54
We're short one snowmobile.
:49:57
- He'll freeze to death.
- He ain't the only one!


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