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:04:10
Kalwa...
- Heard, sir

:04:28
Shoot me
:04:31
Kill me
:04:33
Later
:04:34
First your boss's head
will be blown off

:04:37
No, no.
Don't do this, sir

:04:40
Don't do this, sir
:04:43
I see. Mac!
:04:59
This is what you call a slap
:05:02
It hurts both
the hunter and the victim

:05:07
You hit me here...
on the skin

:05:11
I hit you right there...
your conscience

:05:14
That's a slap!
:05:18
For what you did to me...
:05:20
I could've killed you right after
I was released from jail

:05:23
But I knew that
life meant nothing to you

:05:27
Duty, self-esteem, respect...
they mean the life to you

:05:32
To begin with, I wanted to scratch
those things off you

:05:37
And this is my chance
:05:39
You will go back unsuccessful.
You will be maligned

:05:42
You will be stripped of your uniform.
You will be regarded with contempt

:05:47
Only then will I be at peace
:05:51
Your ideas hardly matter
:05:55
Only the tempest will decide
the fate of the light

:05:59
The lamp that has the gas
will stay lit


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