Julian Po
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:03:03
Thank you.
:03:08
Upstairs.
:03:10
My sister will
show you the room.

:03:12
- Thank you.
- Uh-huh.

:03:24
Um... excuse me.
:03:25
Could you tell me
where seven is?

:03:27
Room seven.
:03:28
Don't seem to be
any numbers here.

:03:31
Thank you.
:03:35
Are you done?
:03:54
Oh.
:03:56
A bath. That's good.
:04:01
Uh... I'm in some town now.
:04:04
I don't know what it's called
or where I am.

:04:07
Checked into a hotel,
room seven.

:04:15
Hmm.
:04:19
Hmm. The bed squeaks.
:04:28
Julian P-O. Jesus, what the hell
kind of name is that?

:04:31
Hell if I know, Mayor.
Don't look like no tourist.

:04:34
Could be a salesman
of some kind.

:04:35
Could be some kind
of drug dealer.

:04:37
Let's have a look at his car,
run a trace on the plates.

:04:40
No car. He walked into town.
:04:42
Walked? Nearest town
is forty miles.

:04:44
You want me
to kick him out, Henry?

:04:46
Better keep him here
awhile longer, Vern...

:04:48
till we find out who he is.
:04:49
Let me know if he does
anything funny.

:04:51
You keep an eye on him, Leon.
:04:53
Name could be an alias...
:04:55
and I got a bad feeling
about that boy.

:04:57
I'll stick to him like mud.

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