12 12 12 (2026) s01e02 Episode Script

1
[theme song playing]
[Jack] A high-asset robbery,
professionally conceived,
is 12 months in planning,
12 hours in execution.
On average, a bank robber
who's not caught within 12 days
is not caught at all.
[breathing heavily]
[tense music playing]
- [Bobby] Three, two, one.
- [explosion]
[Bobby] Go, go, go!
Come on. Don't stagger. Boom. Go!
- [Wingnut] Around here.
- [Bobby] You dropped a bomb.
- To your left.
- [Bobby] Move! Move!
[Bazin] And your brother,
he has all the toys he requested?
[Bobby] Go, go, go!
Bobby can play cops and robbers
on a painted floor plan,
- but I need the real thing.
- [Bobby] Go. Move!
[Paul] I need access to the source.
I have no idea
what we're gonna find in there.
- Money.
- [Bobby] Move it!
A great deal of money.
- [Bobby] Now!
- [Bazin] It's all you need to know.
- [whistle blowing]
- [Bobby] Go. Get in, get in.
Police response time is 180.
Congratulations, we're all fucking dead.
- [Bazin] Where are they going?
- That's the extraction point.
From there, Zurich has options.
Fast boat on the Zurichsee then overland
to Slovenia and the Balkans.
Autobahns to Germany,
trains to everywhere.
Helicopter to the Italian border.
Hey, Wingnut.
You're especially fucking dead.
I've seen you move faster
in the fucking 10th grade.
- Move your ass, come on.
- [Wingnut] All right.
Helicopters? You haven't even got in
and you're looking for the exit.
That's why guys trust me.
I get them out alive.
I know everything before I do a job.
I see everything.
[Bobby speaks French]
[in English] Let's go, you mental defects!
Why this man? Why Galvin?
I want to know.
- [Bobby] Move! Go, go, go!
- [gunshots]
- Hey.
- Hi.
[kisses] Wanna eat something?
Uh, no time.
[somber music playing]
Captain.
[sighs]
This one's ours. Kenneth James Dugger.
Three outstanding Federal warrants.
I'll send you the paperwork.
[applauding]
[Jack] Oh, you here to see
some real police work getting done?
You get all the doozy jobs, J.S.
Doozy jobs? You know how long it takes
to fill out German extradition forms?
- In goddamn triplicate.
- [chuckles]
Since you're my boss now,
you get to buy me breakfast.
Yeah. I saw this great little Kaffeehaus
just outside. Apfelstrudel, you know?
- Looks amazing.
- It's not.
I know a place.
So, Special Agent Strickland,
ten months in Germany
and what would you say you've achieved?
Besides prediabetes? [grunts]
We're worried about you, J.S.
I mean, why here? Why Europe?
I made it work, haven't I?
Seven extradition warrants,
four multi-territory
financial investigations,
21 RICO referrals.
I mean, I felt like I should disappear
for a little bit after…
Forget Newark.
Could have happened to any one of us.
That's not what the report said.
Major Agency failure.
Newark was fucked up.
But it's over now, Jack.
Fourteen indictments, Murder One.
We got the guys.
We got the wrong guys.
- The Galvins were all…
- Enough with the Galvin shit, okay?
The Galvins aren't even a thing.
There's no proof they were even involved.
Sarah thought they were involved.
Sarah's dead, Jack.
And we just gotta get everyone
to the point where they can look at you
and not see their dead agent.
Oh, and what do you think I see
when I look in the mirror?
I don't know.
[sighs] But I'd swipe left on it.
[chuckling]
Asshole. [chuckles]
It was her ceremony last week. Sarah.
They put her up on the Honor wall.
I sent you photos.
Director presented the flag,
gave her the Medal of Valor.
You were missed.
So everybody was there, huh?
Yeah.
Everyone loved Sarah.
Why are you really here, J.S.?
Nobody gets it.
[automated voice in German]
[sighs]
[sighs]
[automated voice in French]
[in English] Where are you?
Well, I have good news.
Michel recommended me for fast track,
so I'll be a Senior Hotel Manager
anywhere in the group when I complete.
You wouldn't need the Newark money.
You wouldn't even need to go on the boats.
Call me back. I love you.
The man you're meeting
is Kleinmatz, the source.
He's an accountant
with his hands in the till.
[Paul] The money's in there?
[Kleinmatz] The money isn't anywhere.
The money doesn't exist yet.
Between now and January 1st next year,
800 million in thousand Swiss Franc notes
will be deposited in my client's vault
six floors under Crédit Bern.
That's…
Essentially one billion dollars,
give or take.
You're paying this hairdo
a hundred million bucks
for a tip-off and a floor plan I could've
gotten off Architectural Digest?
I specialize in a very specific
client profile.
In this case, a family enterprise,
holding upwards of
30 numbered accounts in Zurich.
What kind of family?
Private. Secretive. Russian.
That kind of family.
Under my instruction,
the Zakatov family have decided
to liquidate their accounts
and place the cash
into physical bank vaults.
These are Crédit Bern's
security schematics.
Fourth Level, as you'd expect.
[sighs, scoffs]
And this makes you worth 10%?
[Bazin] That's enough, Paul.
My client is unpredictable,
prone to distinct changes of mood.
Their previous adviser
and his entire family simply disappeared.
So, that's the level of my risk.
I have a family too.
And why here?
What's so special about Swiss banks?
[Kleinmatz] Swiss banking is built
on security and anonymity.
[guard] Welcome to Crédit Bern.
[Kleinmatz] That's what a Swiss
numbered account provides.
No names, only numbers. But…
On January 1st, all that will change.
Hence, my clients need to liquidate.
They're sticking a billion dollars
into a vault. Why?
[Kleinmatz] Under the new law,
bank vaults retain their anonymity.
Their contents will remain exempt
from legal scrutiny.
As I told Madame Bazin,
this is a unique opportunity.
Mr. Dix, you don't need to
worry about what's up there.
- We're going downstairs.
- Thank you.
[host] All the way down.
You don't have any security down here?
We have security everywhere.
Ever since you entered the building,
every step you've taken
has been bio-mapped.
A 140 over 90.
Your blood pressure has become
a bit elevated, sir.
You have no reason
to be anxious here, Mr. Dix.
After all, Crédit Bern
is the safest place on earth.
Even if, in the most unlikely event,
someone were to get into our vault,
they'd never get out.
[Bazin] Does that work?
The cameras are monitored by AI,
not humans.
The AI maps biometric markers.
You change three markers,
you change your face.
You didn't tell me the money was Russian.
Russian mob money.
It isn't. It's just money.
[scoffs]
You saw everything
you needed to see in there?
[Paul] I've seen enough.
Your man's schematics are out of date.
They've added two new layers
of security that I counted.
That bank can't be robbed.
And yet you are going to rob it.
[exhales sharply]
[inhales deeply]
Why?
Why are we robbing that bank?
The bank is where the money is.
[Paul] No, it's not.
"The money isn't anywhere yet."
That's what the accountant said.
The Russians don't have
to put their money in that bank.
They can put their money
anywhere they like.
I see.
So you're going to tell the Russian Mafia
where to put their billion dollars?
Yeah.
[phone chiming]
- [chiming continues]
- [groaning]
[groans]
[sighs]
[sighs]
[groans]
[sighs]
[Jack] Zurich.
We got him.
[chuckles]
I got him, Sarah.
[chuckles]
Okay. Let's go again, Serge. Low and slow.
[Serge] Okay.
[glass rattling]
[Paul] Okay, keep it steady.
No, no.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Stop! Stop! Stop!
- Cut it! Cut it. Cut!
- [Serge shouts]
[whirring, drilling stops]
[breathing heavily]
[sighs]
[alarm blaring]
[groans]
[Paul] Gunda? Anything?
It's not on the manifest
or the blueprints.
I have the 1872, the 1924
and the up-to-date.
It doesn't exist.
Yet, here it is.
We have no idea
what it connects to or what it does.
Ayah, what have you found?
[whispers]
I've already been through Ueli's papers,
but, you know,
there's a book about the Lindenhof.
I-I didn't see anything
about mercury alarm.
[Blasius] I've heard about
something like this before,
- some German guy, before the wars.
- [Paul] Go on, Blasius.
[Blasius] This guy built a strong room.
Unauthorized entry
triggered a tilt switch.
And what did the switch do?
[Blasius] It drops the ceiling.
- What?
- [Blasius] Yes.
The mechanism crushed the intruder
like a watermelon. Squelch.
- No, Paul, please, no.
- Relax, Alberich,
that's not gonna happen.
Gunda, from your security screen,
can you isolate the vault?
Turn off all electrical feeds, in and out?
[Gunda] I could. But I can't.
If I turn off more than two systems
at a time, it triggers a System Panic
and an immediate police response.
We're not gonna need to do that, okay?
We have options.
[Gunda]
We've been stopped for 45 minutes, Paul.
The next shift starts at noon.
That's ten hours away.
Plenty of time, Gunda.
Are you fucking kidding, Paul?
Eight feet of steel-core
concrete to drill,
815 deposit boxes to crack,
and a full ton of cash
to shift before midday.
Yes, Serge, I am fucking kidding.
- [sighs]
- Bobby, where you at?
Just checking out the pad, little brother.
All good for the birds.
[crew member]
Shit's going down here too, boss.
It's beautiful. And more incoming.
[Paul] Gunda, what about our cops?
The night patrol's still outside.
They are not leaving.
No, wait.
It's worked.
- [Paul] Right. Mauro? Jan?
- [police siren wailing]
In place. We're monitoring
their frequency, they're coming our way.
- [speaking Swiss German]
- [in Swiss German] How's it going?
You came from Bank Lindenhof?
You'll need your blast vests.
No problem.
[groaning]
[in English]
Okay, store them safely, Mauro. Yeah?
Of course, Paul.
[in Swiss German] Nobody dies tonight.
- [sighs]
- [speaking Portuguese]
[Paul, in English]
Alberich, have you got everything?
[Alberich] I've got the first aid kit
and the micro drill.
- [speaking Portuguese]
- [Alberich] But what is it for?
We can't see where this thing goes,
Alberich, or where it comes from, okay?
So, we're just gonna deal
with what's in front of us, okay?
You need to penetrate the glass of
the tilt switch precisely in the middle.
- Wait. Who's instructing this?
- [Serge] Paul.
Uh… I'm online with an alarm expert
in Montreal. Just…
Just follow exactly what she's telling me.
But why… why in the middle?
- Why not at the end?
- You can't go in through that end.
You'll chase the mercury
towards the wires and boom.
[whimpers]
[huffs] Sorry.
- Okay.
- [Paul] You got this. Come on.
[whirring]
[Paul] Retract just before
it breaks through.
- [sighs]
- [Paul] Alberich? Alberich?
[Alberich] Paul, my wrist,
it's super flexible.
There should be tape in the first aid kit.
Just strap it up.
- [Alberich] Mm-hmm.
- Look, we don't have all night.
- Paul, go now!
- Quick as you can, Alberich.
[Alberich]
I'm feeling very uncomfortable, Paul.
[Paul] Breathe, Alberich. This is easy.
Retract just before it breaks through.
Take the hypodermic
and fill it with the wound glue.
[Alberich] Wound glue.
Hypodermic. I got it. I got it.
Let's go. Into position.
We're running out of time.
- [machine engine whirring]
- Okay.
Okay. Glue is going in. [breathes shakily]
Serge, we can't wait.
[in French] Let's go, guys. Move it!
[glass rattling]
[Paul] Alberich?
Alberich?
[sighs]
Alberich?
[in English]
Your Canadian friend is a genius.
[chuckles]
[sighs]
[sighing]
[Jack chuckles] Twelve in the side pocket.
- [Paul] Where is he, Blasius?
- He is still here.
Seriously? It's nearly 2:00 a.m.
He's Mr. Bed-By-10:00. What's he doing?
You won't believe me.
Oh, twofer. That was nasty.
And he's actually pretty good.
It's called American pool for a reason,
Swiss cheese.
But he is still an asshole.
Ah, you don't know him like I do.
Just babysit him, okay?
Until he's all tucked up in bed.
[Blasius] Or until I freeze to death.
Anybody else wanna play?
[Serge] Hey, after this…
I told you. We don't do "after this."
Not till after this.
[speaks French]
[in English] It's beautiful, huh?
Three hectares. Oceanfront.
- Cuba?
- Havana.
There's space for the family.
Ocean air. It's good for the kids.
It's a… It's a nice place
to watch them grow.
We're doing this for family, right?
Of course, Serge. After this.
Yeah. [chuckles]
[coughing]
[Paul] Talk to me, Bobby.
All good, bro.
Kira's just pulling on her prom dress.
Hey, you good?
[Paul] No cops there?
Because if this doesn't work,
we're screwed.
[Bobby] Hey, it's pork-free
out here, baby. Stop worrying.
Kira's gonna shuffle
the choo choo trains. [chuckles]
[Jack in German] Another whiskey.
[speaking German]
[Serge, in English] We have lost an hour.
[Paul] Can we go faster?
Faster is more noise, more heat.
[Paul] Well, let me worry about that.
[vocalizes]
[in German] Fucking awesome.
[security guard] You can go in.
[Bobby, in English]
See that? Dude's packing.
Our whole extraction depends on me
getting the right train
into the right tunnel.
So, can you do something for me, Robert?
Anything for you, Kira-baby.
Can you keep your fucking mouth shut?
[Bobby sighs]
You're sweating. I like it.
Yeah, you'll be sweating too if we don't
get these trains where they need to be.
We have a ton of cash to shift.
[Foose] I heard there was a cop hurt,
auto pursuit. A woman.
[Jack] You mean
I nearly killed another one?
Fuck you, Foose.
[Foose sighs]
You've got one of them in custody?
The tunneler.
Yeah. He's Galvin's father-in-law.
Give me 24 hours, I'll bring them all in.
The Galvins? Are you sure this time?
Those two just stole one billion dollars.
Give me the time, give me the cover,
and I'll bring them in.
Special Agent Strickland.
I'm Kommissar Meier, Swiss Federal Police.
I've been instructed
to give you full access.
[Jack] You're gonna hold my hand?
[Meier] So you're the guy who chased down
those bank robbers.
I'm the guy.
[camera shutter clicking]
- Will you hold this?
- Sure.
Thank you.
Can I see that?
So what happened here?
We're not sure. [sighs]
We think maybe they blew some
of the boxes open to get to the cash.
Here you go.
- What's that?
- [Meier sighs]
We have no idea.
It's very old. Even the bank
has no record of it.
Do you know who these guys are?
They're telling you who they are.
They drilled through 300 feet of bedrock.
That's months of work.
Covered up their tracks with a fake
archaeological dig under the cathedral.
They set off the Lindenhof alarm for weeks
until you guys didn't care.
They broke open hundreds
of safety deposit boxes,
extracted tons of notes,
and got 'em out of here
using a public train…
on Christmas night when you were at home
dreaming of Sugar Plum Fairies.
That's who they are.
- [Meier] Have they done this before?
- No one's done this before.
We located their extraction point
in the western suburbs.
Two helicopters left
the Letzigrund Helipad at 5:00 a.m.
- heading for the Italian border.
- I heard they kidnapped two cops.
We found them unconscious
in a storage unit in Gewerbeschule.
- Anonymous tip-off.
- Anonymous, huh?
Any ID on the body found in the tunnel?
No DNA or print matches on our system.
Uh, Agent Strickland, I'm Burkhalter.
- Burkhalter, Bank Manager, right?
- Mm-hmm.
So what happened to your alarm,
Burkhalter?
Our system is exemplary.
It was upgraded to fourth level
just six months ago.
Tested last week.
Fourth level?
Oh, well, there is no level five.
Our clients insist on the best.
We have many new accounts this year.
Higher net-worth.
Congratulations. Any in particular?
[clicks tongue] I'm not at liberty
to disclose the clients' identity.
This is Switzerland.
Or your new clients,
the Russian Mafia, right?
So either you don't know
or you don't care.
What else has changed around here,
Burkhalter? Any new employees?
We're working through
the personnel list now.
Anything changed in your personal life?
Any new friends?
Where is she? Have you found Gunda?
They took her.
They kidnapped
one of the security officers.
They drugged the other one.
[Ueli] Uh, Frau Erlinger has worked
in bank security longer than I.
[Jack] Hmm…
Good news is she hasn't been kidnapped,
and the bad news is she's just been
extracted with the rest of the crew
and all of your money.
Call your insurance company, Burkhalter.
You just gave them the keys to the bank.
[Meier] The Italian police
have tracked the helicopters.
They think they're heading
for Rivarolo Canavese.
We're sending a team.
Good luck with that.
[grunts]
Gunda, were you followed?
[panting] No. Went dark like Paul told us.
Safe house, 12 hours lockdown.
- What happened?
- [Blasius] Did you find him?
Who? What happened?
[Bobby] Serge got picked up by the feds.
He's not at any police station,
and he's not on any of their lists.
Are the police on to us?
Our decoy worked like a charm.
Cops followed the birds
all the way to Italy.
Look, we gotta get
the fuck out of here now.
Ditch your clothes.
Coveralls for everyone.
[Bobby] Where's yours?
- How's the patient?
- [sighs]
Not good. We need to keep him warm.
It's pretty warm in there.
Shut up, Bobby.
- We're sorry, Paul. About Serge.
- [exhales sharply]
We saw him running.
We tried to get to him,
but that FBI guy, he's nuts.
He was gonna kill Serge.
Police dispatch
are talking about a patient
under guard at University Hospital.
Hey, it's not your fault.
Where's Ayah?
Ayah's not coming.
She got us the bank codes, she's done.
What do you mean?
Forget her. She's going her own way.
[Alberich] What if she goes to the police?
One missing, one dead,
other one's fucking injured.
One is with the fucking feds.
And we're already a day late.
Where did we go wrong, Paul?
Paul, let's go. Come on.
Hey, you get them safe, I'm not going.
Hey.
Serge?
[scoffs]
How do you know he's even at
the fucking hospital, for Christ's sake?
[Gunda] Where's Paul going?
None of your business.
Hey, it is our business
if he gets us caught or killed.
Put your pants on. Quit bitching.
Come on!
You know the plan?
I know the plan. East to the high stop,
then the old mining tunnel.
The plan's good.
Don't divert for anyone.
[panting] Ayah!
Ayah!
[panting]
[sighs]
[panting]
[Ayah] Ueli, you're home.
Are you okay?
You're-You're here.
Yeah, of course I'm here.
Where would I be?
[sighs]
[inhales sharply] You're here.
[train whistle blows]
[indistinct chattering on radio]
The prisoner is fine.
Why is he even here?
Let's take him in for questioning.
No, I'd like to keep him here, at least
till the Attending has signed off.
It won't take long.
[exhales sharply]
[door closes]
[Serge] Why are we not
at the police station?
[Jack] It's a quiet place to talk.
No recorders.
You're going to torture me?
[chuckles]
I just wanna talk.
[speaking German]
- [in English] Oh, Jesus Christ. Bobby.
- [laughs]
Think I was gonna let you have
all this fun by yourself, huh?
Come on, sugar dumpling,
let's get this French fucker.
[Jack] You almost died
for Galvin today, why?
What story did he tell you?
He's family.
It's normal to fight for family.
More normal than fighting
to protect other people's money.
That's what you think
this is for me? Money?
So what then? A badge?
- A promise.
- Bullshit.
No, not for me.
See, I come from a long line
of overachievers.
Both parents, lawyers, big sis too.
See, I could have went after
the money like they did, but I didn't.
'Cause I have something
that they never will have.
That's respect.
An aura.
A fucking halo.
And Galvin stole that from me.
[Bobby] Compromised
from the beginning, weren't we?
Who?
I don't know.
Why did you go back to the tunnel anyway?
Serge went to find you.
I thought I'd lost the fed in there,
but he must have seen Serge, followed him.
You think?
No, I think Serge drew him away. From me.
So, now you're gonna sacrifice
yourself for Papa? Beautiful.
[Jack] You had this in your pocket.
Lovely little girl.
You wouldn't want her
to grow up without a father.
Mother in jail.
We can work something out, you and me.
Be done with this shit.
[exhales sharply] What do you want?
You know what I want.
I want my halo back.
[Bobby] The guys said eight units
responded to the dispatch,
plus the security at the hospital.
We can handle this, right?
- Hey. Paul.
- Yeah, sure.
We just gonna go on the prowl,
maybe wait for them to move him?
Paul, you're the fucking plans guy,
so plan your fucking plan.
That's my Glock.
Nobody dies today, huh?
But you'd kill for him?
- I'd go back for any one of you.
- And me, even?
What's he got on our dad
that our dad doesn't have? Tell me.
I'm not getting at you. I'm just curious.
[clicks tongue]
I don't know, Bobby. Integrity?
[sighs] Loyalty?
Decency? Reliability?
A deep feeling for his family
and fellow humans?
Guess it could've been different
with a dad like that, huh?
For the both of us.
[dramatic music plays]
[patient monitor beeping]
[Lena] Come to apologize, have you?
[chuckles] No.
Just a tip from Quantico.
Next time you chase down a police cruiser,
maybe you don't do it in a clown car.
- How you feeling?
- [grunts] Okay, tell me stuff. [grunts]
They were deep in the bank, way deep.
Oh, you said they were good.
Yeah. Well, FBI Principles of Crime
says I have 12 days.
12 Days of Christmas, huh?
So, what are you doing
hanging around sick fräuleins?
Exactly where I wanna be.
With me?
Or with your hostage
on the fourth floor?
That's why you're keeping him here, right?
What's your plan, Jack?
I asked around about
who's the best man to go after this crew.
And one name kept coming up.
Apparently, you get things done.
Yeah, well, when I'm given
all the information.
[sighs] But you don't
really work that way, huh?
- Do you, John Wayne?
- [footsteps approaching]
Don't you have somewhere else to be?
[sighs]
Paul, we need a plan.
It's about her, right?
You can't go back
to Severine without Daddy.
I get it.
She's turned your brains
into fucking mashed potatoes.
You know what, you can go.
- This is on me, no one else.
- No, no, no.
If they called in Serge's location
on the radio,
maybe it's 'cause
they fucking want you there.
Did you ever think about that, huh?
Maybe it's a trap.
Jesus.
Where'd you get that?
Caught my eye. It's cute, huh?
Look, I didn't have much time to pack.
I got two police uniforms
and 5 inches of cash.
Hey. We can make this work, right?
[pistol cocks]
BLOOD
[phone buzzing]
[Paul] They've got Serge in H wing, Bobby.
You gotta create a diversion.
When you say create a diversion…
You've been doing it your whole life.
Just play the hits.
[whistles]
[whistling]
[screaming]
- [gunshots in distance]
- Oh, no. Paul.
[alarm blaring]
EMERGENCY EXI
- [Jack] Where are you going?
- Main entrance. There's an attack.
We've been called to help.
No, the attack is coming to us.
You two, stay here. Make safe.
- Go!
- [alarm blaring continues]
You guard the stairs.
[panting] I was thinking
the-the deal you offered me,
I-I-I'm ready to talk about it.
What deal is this?
The money. I-I-I have information.
Yeah, what's funny is
there's nothing about Paul Galvin
you can tell me that I don't already know.
Please. [breathes shakily]
He's my family. Can't you understand?
Is there nothing that you love?
Love?
Okay. Tell me about love, old man.
You want to kill him.
What did he do to you, really?
It doesn't matter. It's almost over.
I'm dying, so…
[Jack] I know.
The cancer came back.
I told you I know everything.
You're not so different, you and Paul.
- [chuckles]
- Maybe the only difference…
he still believes in something.
[Jack] And so do I.
I believe in revenge.
That's something.
Until you have it.
Then it's nothing at all.
[Jack scoffs]
[tense music playing]
[alarm blaring]
[pistol cocks]
[sighs]
Toilet.
Uh, I need to piss.
You need a hand?
Maybe.
[chuckles]
But not yours.
[chuckles]
No.
[Serge panting]
No!
[bystander screams]
[clamoring]
[radio chatter]
[distant screaming, clamoring]
- [wincing, groaning]
- [clamoring continues]
- [bones crack]
- [groans]
["Sirens" playing]
[no audible dialogue]
[no audible dialogue]
EMERGENCY 144
RESCUE SERVICE
[engine revving]
[grunting]
Paul?
[soft music playing]
[Meier] There's no sign of them.
They're either lying low,
or they've left the city.
Told you. They're already gone.
The Commander says you're welcome
to join us in the control room.
Tell him I'll be right there.
[grunts]
[door opens]
[Lena] "No Entry."
In three Swiss languages.
All misspelled though.
They discharged you.
I discharged me.
So, it looks like they had someone
on the inside at Zurich Transport.
A security guard left his post,
and he's gone.
I told you they were deep.
[wind howling]
[Lena] You don't understand.
The security company microchip their guns.
They're all tracked.
Look.
They're in the mountains. Less than
a kilometer away from the border.
We're mobilizing SWAT.
Guess you really do get things done,
don't you?
[tracker beeping]
[beeping continues]
Hey!
[Gunda coughs]
[baby coos]
- [Severine] Where is he?
- Severine…
[Severine] No.
[Paul] No.
No. [sniffles] No.
[crying, sniffling]
["Sirens" playing]
No. [whimpers]
[Alberich] Bobby.
[cries] Did I do this?
- Is it my fault? [crying]
- No, baby.
[sighs]
What have I done?
[Severine crying, sniffling]
You know these men
better than anyone, Jack.
Can you work like this? With me?
[dramatic music plays]
[tracker beeping]
[beeping continues]