02x08 - Nostos Algos – Part 1

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I found a fragment of a b*llet in his
spine. The b*llet likely entered Bülent's

-body four years ago.
-Seher was k*lled then.

Thirty-six percent of
the b*llet is missing.

It's impossible to account for such
a loss with a standard g*n discharge.

Where do you think the rest is?

Let's say I'm Bülent standing here.

Laser please.

It's a no to find that piece of the b*llet
would mean opening up Seher's grave.

-There's no way.
-What are you expecting to get from her?!

How much of this can you put us through?!

Guys, we're going to have to start looking
at this case with a new perspestive.

Three suspects, not two.

She had a lover who was much older,
Sebastian Green.

I saw his car,
a red sixty-eight American Mustang.

Red sixty-eight American Mustang.

Seher told Gülay,
Bülent didn't k*ll Bahar.

Someone else was responsible.

With all the signs pointing to Bülent,
why did Seher believe

that he was innocent?

Hasan, if…
Seher really was her father's daughter,

she didn't give up the pursuit.

GRAVEYARD

NOSTOS ALGOS PART 2

WHOEVER HAS THE NECKLACE IS THE k*ller

What are you doing here?

You need me.

I know your prints on
the baseball bat were

placed there after Bahar was m*rder*d.

I can give your lawyer the evidence.

But why are you helping me?

I believe in justice, Bülent.

I don't want Bahar's k*ller wandering
around free while you're locked away

in prison, ya know.

Why didn't you say where you were night?

You aren't taping this, are you?

Listen,
if you're just trying to mess with me…

I just want to put away the k*ller.

On that night an accomplice and I stole
money from a powerful rich guy.

If he found out,
me and my family would die.

Tell me, do you know who m*rder*d Bahar?

I don't.

It was someone close to her, I'm sure.

Be careful.

You're not aware of who
you're dealing with.

One thing I'm sure of…

is that this person is
dangerous and fearless

enough to break into my
house to plant evidence.

If they know you're meddling in this,
you could be next.

And Bülent Tayinci was probably telling
the truth for the first time in his life.

Seher was now in real danger.

Yeah, Seher.

According to her notes, Sebastian Green,
who used this email address…

was Bahar's secret older lover.

The main character in a novel.

Young.

Good looking, wealthy,
plus, he's a control freak.

The kind of guy women
go crazy about, you see?

Captain.

You shouldn't be making generalizations
about women.

You're right.

All of you are right.

It's what got me into a
lot of trouble last year.

I think it's better if
I don't go into that.

Well said.

I take it back.

But, Bahar never sent
emails to this address.

I checked the account.

Not a single email sent or
received at this address.

According to her notes,
Seher suspected Ercüment to begin with.

Something caused her to… change direction.

Now she thinks,
Sebastian Green, may have k*lled Bahar.

After she takes additional notes along
the lines of this new theory.

Seher's notes are suddenly cut off.

More precisely,
they were torn out, Captain.

Two pages were removed.

The k*ller might have done it.

Selin,
if the k*ller had access to this notebook,

do you think he would have
only torn out two pages?

If Seher knew who the k*ller was,
why destroy her notes?

-Berk?
-Captain?

What if we took a lead pencil and
drew over this just a little bit.

Would the writing be clear?

Think it's possible?

A single page, then it could work.

But, two pages?
I don't think it's possible.

Uh, Inspector.

A classmate of mine developed an
AI software program to identify

handwriting features.

I could ask for her help,
but I don't know how long it might take.

Try it.

Okay.

Coming.

What do you want?

Mert, can we talk inside a minute, please?

Mert. Who is it, son?

We have nothing to talk about with you.

You dug up Seher's grave.

And now you're planning the same
thing for Bahar's remains.

What are you talking about?

Naşit mentioned it.

His lawyer told him.

You can't keep doing this.

Inspector, do you have a minute?

Of course, Hasan, what is it?

I'm aware of… how hard we're…

working to find out who

k*lled my daughter.

But I don't want to keep going with it.

-Hasan, please.
-I'm just not sure that I

believe this will end happily.

There's this bad feeling
that I keep having.

I understand.

I know that you have gone through so much.

But nothing bad is going to happen.
I can promise you this,

Seher's k*ller will be found.

Selin.

Inspector.

We have something from AI.

A cafe in Suadiye.

Most likely,
it's about the security footage.

Berk, when you're finished with that,
go to the cafe and get the footage, okay?

Will do, Inspector.

The number below belongs to someone named,
Rasim Cavas.

I called, but there was no answer.

Okay, but there's text there it
hasn't been able to figure out.

Wait, could it be…

necklace, possibly?

Chief Haluk said,
Bahar's necklace wasn't ever

found by the search team.

Haluk was right for a change.
Even a broken clock is right twice a day.

Necklace.

Selin, pull up the
photographs of Bahar please.

Checking right now.

Inspector.

Seher found the necklace.

And that's what caused her death.

Stop!

What's up, Berk?

Inspector.

I have located the cafe
in Seher's notebook.

But the cafe was closed
down about two years ago.

It's now a doner kebab place.

How about the video?

Unfortunately, the cafe owner sold it all.

Computer, cameras, hard disks,
and we haven't been able to reach the man.

I'm sorry.

Okay, Berk. Thank you.

You're welcome, Inspector.

Pickles?

Thanks, Berk.

Captain?

Kebab?

You can have it.

Selin.

Any news on the necklace? Find anything?

Inspector,
it's expensive. A special design.

The Captain reached the jeweler.

Yes, Inspector.

Got two things for you.

One of them is good news, the other bad.

She kept complete records of all of her
transactions, I mean, credit cards,

bank cards, cash cards, all of it.

That's good.

If it wasn't purchased using a card from
someone else we should be able to find

the owner.

And the bad news.

The designer left the sector
two years ago approximately.

There's a slight chance
she could find something

about the purchase in her records.

If she does, she'll let me know.

Actually.
We found important evidence about Seher,

right?

-So maybe we can find evidence on Bahar--
-Keep quiet, Berk!

Anything new on the email address?

Nothing, Inspector.

The number in Seher's notebook.

Put it on speaker.

Hello?

Kadim Video Restoration. You called me?

Four years ago,
did a girl in here twenties named

Seher bring you a video?

Seher.

Last name?

Seher Duru.

Mrs. Dilek?

Yeah.

That's good.

I gave you an email address when we spoke.

Yes, you can send it to that address.

Yes, ma'am. Thank you.

You have a good day.

The necklace designer.
She found the invoice. She'll send it.

Seher… Duru.

-Is it ready?
-Yes, it is.

-I thought you restored it.
-I already did.

That's the video you gave me
so you can see the difference.

Now quit playing.

Show me the video you restored
if you don't mind.

A little,
"please and thank you" would be nice.

It was a very…

tough job. I held onto it as a reference.

Show it.

B-three-six-seven.

On one of my backup drives.

Check the files dated two-thousand
nineteen and two-thousand twenty.

Okay.

Captain.

Yeah, this one.

The Graveyard team discovered why Seher
tore those pages from her notebook.

She did it to cover for her brother.

ATATÜRK BOULVARD NO: 17 ISTANBUL
BAHAR NECKLACE DESIGN

Guys, listen to me.

This only proves that…
Mert bought Bahar that designer necklace.

But also, we know Mert threatened Bahar.

Inspector.

Ercüment, said that Bahar's boyfriend

was an older man.

Sebastian Green.

Who drove a sixty-eight model American
automobile. That right?

Hasan? Do you have a classic American
car we don't know about?

A sports car?

Or maybe a red one?

Mert was not Bahar's secret lover,
we know that for sure.

But maybe with this information…

The necklace solves the mystery.

Whoever has the necklace… is the k*ller.

Serdar.

Ask the prosecutor for a search warrant.

For Mert's office and his home right away.

Right away, Inspector.

Hello, Mrs. Nihan.

May I help you?

Is Mert at home, now?

He's not. Is there a problem?
And where is Hasan right now?

We have a warrant to search the house.

May I ask what this is all about please?

I am not authorized to tell you that.

Well then my lawyer will arrive soon.

All right.

Your lawyer's… more than welcome.

Don't waste time being neat.

Faster.

Inspector.

Let's assume… that Mert k*lled Bahar.

Let's just assume.

Assuming… he k*lled her.

Then why would he k*ll Seher?

The one thing we have connecting Bahar's
m*rder with Seher's is that necklace.

Like Berk said, whoever had…

the necklace is most likely both
Bahar and Seher's k*ller.

Berk.

Captain.

When you found the necklace,
was anybody else in the room with you?

Well…

I don't.

Berk. when you found the necklace.

Aside from the Inspector,
was anyone in the room?

No, no one.

-No one?
-No one.

Where is it?

In my car.

That's good. Go get it.

What are you looking at? Go.

That was an order!

Berk, do what I told you to do.

Captain.

Inspector.

-Are you aware of what you asked me?
-I am fully aware of what

I asked. Now, go get it!

That is considered tampering with
evidence. Listen, Captain, I am not about

-to be--
-Berk.

Captain.

I've done everything on this case that
you've asked me to, but I'm definitely not

going to be tampering with evidence ever.

Hey, you keep quiet and
bring that necklace, right now!

-I won't do it. I won't bring it.
-Go get it, wherever it is.

You can't make me.

-Get me that damn necklace, now!
-I won't!

-No way!
-Then give me the car keys!

No way! Hey bro'.

Come on, Serdar.

Well, Inspector?

Can't be doing that, Serdar.

Mom?

Sude.

-Mom, what's up?
-Hello.

Come with me.

-Mert.
-What's happening?

There are a few things
we need to talk about.

Let go, I'm not going anywhere.

-Mert. Don't make it hard.
-Mom, do something.

Look, just calm down and do what I tell
you to do all right? Mert. Come along, we

-need to talk to you.
-Sude, listen Sude please. There

-are things you don't know about.
-Let go of me, all right.

What I'm saying is
nothing is going to happen.

Just calm down now.

I don't want to hurt you.

Stop resisting or else I will hurt you.

All right!

-Don't worry, sweetheart. Don't worry.
-Nothing to see. Mert. Mert,

-don't fight. Come on, come on.
-What is going on with

-Mert? Talk to me please.
-It's all okay.

Mert when I tell you you're coming
then you are coming! Understand?!

I'm not saying a thing!

Hey, kid! Oh, hey, come on!

What is he doing to him? Mom,
talk to me. Mom, what is going on?

Calm down! All right?!

-What are they doing?
-What's happening, mom?

Mert.

Hey, sis.

Mom and dad got you a cake as a surprise.

Dad is gonna call you.

Daughter. This phone is messed up,
I don't know how to fix it.

Act all surprised.

Hey, Mert.
We need to talk about something.

I have a game going.

What are you doing?

Mert, this is important.

Mert, what's this?

Mert.

Right after this incident…

you sent threatening messages to Bahar,

Didn't you?

You must be kidding with this.

Huh?

What makes you think I could've
done such a thing?!

Mert.

Well, it's not just us.

Your sister was thinking it too.

Do you know what you're saying?

Mert, you have to explain this now.

The video.

Messages.

-The necklace.
-What the hell?

What do I have to explain to you?

Do you even know what you're
accusing me of, sis?!

-Listen to me.
-I just told you! I

don't wanna talk about it!

Mert, you're still a kid.

Maybe you made a mistake.

May have been an accident.

Well if it had been an… accident.

Now what?

Well, I'm here.

Here with you.

-Maybe talk about it with dad or me.
-Seher?

Honey. Something happened to this phone.
It's frozen again.

There in a minute!

Soon as we finish this…

we're gonna talk again.

All right.

But they were never able to talk again.

Listen!

I am not going to explain anything,
hear me?!

Nothing!

Listen, Mert.

Do you see this mark?

It was made by Bahar's necklace.

We found this mark at…

the place where your sister was k*lled.

You get it?

This is the necklace the
police were looking

for and they had not been able to find it.

We believe…

Seher did find the necklace
along with the m*rder*r.

We believe she was k*lled because of it.

Take a look at this necklace.

You know we… should only have found

it with the m*rder*r.

But we found it in your room.

Mert, look at me!

Just tell me where you got it.

Did someone give it to you?

Did you find it?

We need your help with this.

What's going on now?

Mert.

My client will remain silent now.

Mom, listen to me. Someone
has made a really big mistake.

Sude, I'm trying to make this easier
for you. It's so difficult for everyone.

Come on.

I know,
Mert. He wouldn't do something like this.

Sude, how long have you known Mert?

Mom, it…

hasn't been a long time,

but you and Hasan have been working
together almost every day.

Do you really think his
son could commit m*rder?

Come here.

Serdar.

Could you please ask someone
to take Sude home?

Sure, Inspector.

My son!

Mert, my boy.

Everything is going to work out fine,
don't worry about anything.

Nihan.

-Be strong my son, please don't you worry.
-Nihan.

Nihan!

You are the real k*ller!

You k*lled our family, Hasan.

What are you expecting to get from her?!

-How much of this can you put us through?!
-Mert, don't do that, son. How much

more will you make us suffer, Hasan?

-I'm not your son.
-You k*lled this family, Hasan.

You hear me?

-I refuse to have a father who lies.
-Mrs. Duru. I'll take

you home if you like.

You don't have to be here any more.

This way.

Okay, now my dear

Don't you worry.

Thank you.

Sebastian Green just left the building

He's Doruk Yilmaz.

He's the connection between Bahar and
Seher. He's older, he's married.

And, he's a lawyer.

Major partner in a law firm here.

And the other partner Is Doruk's wife.

So he'd have plenty to lose, right?

Exactly, Inspector.

Since twenty-ten,
NaşIt Ataman's lawyer is

Doruk Yilmaz himself.

Also, their families are close.

So he knew Bahar for a long time.

A real creep.

Yeah.

This man has been a lawyer
about twenty years.

He's able to manipulate the legal system.

With his access.

The fingerprints on the m*rder weapon
could've been altered or even planted.

Was he tied to Bülent? At all?

Well, he did represent Bülent's associate,
Necmi, on a charge of smuggling.

As a result, the case was dismissed

for lack of evidence.

Okay, so how do we connect the necklace?

Wasn't Doruk the lawyer
for the association?

Giving him total access to
the office that Mert used.

But we found the
necklace in his home, though.

But we know that he planted the
evidence in the home of Bülent already.

He probably planted the necklace too.

Hold on, now, Selin.

Can you play that…
conversation with the tip about the body?

Can you play that phone conversation,
please?

I'm on it, Captain.

Play that one. The tip.

One-five-five.

What are you reporting?

I want to report a crime.

In the empty lot on Şirin
street in Ataşehir.

I saw a man dump a dead
woman's body there.

The call was made from a pay phone.

Come on, play it again.

One-five-five. What are you reporting?

I want to report a crime.

In the empty lot in Şirin
street in Ataşehir.

I saw a man dump a dead
woman's body there.

I saw a man dump a dead woman's body…
blah, blah.

It's him there.

Necmi.

The one he shared on his page, right?

Bülent had an injured hand. Play that now.

-Turn it up.
-On this lovely evening, I'm

here with Bülent, the bossman.

Right, boss?

Voice is the same.

-The beers here taste like piss. Open one.
-Okay, what's the rush?

Go on.

As-salamu alaikum.

-Can you get Necmi?
-Get out of here, man.

Oh, you wanna play? Huh!

See you in there, Hasan.

Yo, Necmi!

What's going on?

There. Get over there.

Move! Sit down on the couch.

Let's have a conversation.

Get the f*ck out!

Get out!

No, I've looked over and over.

Not a single email was sent.

New Jersey and it's two thousand thirteen.

An email account has been hacked.

Exposing an affair between a CEO and his
young secretary at a giant corporation.

A secret.

What of it?

This goes on all the time, you know.

Exactly.

But, what's interesting here… is…

they both used the same email account
and they each knew the password.

They were using drafts in the account
to communicate with each other.

That's it.

BAHAR: SEBASTIAN GREEN YOU'RE ALWAYS
ON MY MIND

SEBASTIAN GREEN: BAHAR
I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU

Eat sh*t.

Quit bullshitting.
The police won't do sh*t.

All right then.

It's up to you now, friend.

I can beat your a*s until
tomorrow morning.

-Nobody is gonna make me stop doing it.
-Serdar, wait a minute, come on.

There's no stopping
me now for God's sake.

-Hold on, Serdar. Wait a minute.
-Because I'm seeing the Inspector

pressuring me on one side and you on the
other, then the others come in.

-Huh? What others? What do you mean?
-Necmi, this is my personal g*n.

A good weapon but it does have a little
fault. It holds six b*ll*ts only.

So what do we do now, Necmi? Huh?

Eat sh*t!

What the hell, you must be f*cking nuts.

-Necmi.
-You're the police.

Necmi, man.

Everyone has a line they draw to keep them
from k*lling, and I know you crossed it,

and I'm just about to cross
the line myself right now!

Suck it!

Stop. Stop.

All right.

I'll talk, just stop.

Stop now.

Stop.

Stay here.

Doruk Yilmaz.

We're here to search the house.

What about my rights?
And my wife's inside.

Just a minute, I need to get my glasses.

Hold on.

Just wait, I'll get them.

Search every single room.

Selin.

Ceren, don't say a word.

If she does, are you gonna m*rder her too?

What do you mean with that nonsense?

Shut up.

-Piece of sh--
-Inspector.

Berk.

Yes.

It matches the wound on Bahar's skull.

Hasan.

Doruk Yilmaz.

You are under arrest for the m*rder
of Bahar Ataman and Seher Duru.

-Read him his rights now.
-Veysel. Sedat. Take him away.

All right unit forty-three,
let's go ahead and redirect

that traffic southbound.

Okay, straight to the Graveyard.

Yep, copy that.

Tell me.

Last night,
you had your g*n pointed at Necmi's head.

The firing pin is broken.

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?

What are you looking at?

What are you looking at?

I think he's ready.

-Look, I'm here like a real man.
-Bullshit.

And I came to cooperate.

-I haven't even called my lawyer.
-Sure, sure, yeah.

Well you should've called you wife,
Doruk, maybe she could find one.

Oh, that's right,
she just filed for divorce.

Sebastian Green.

We have evidence that the account under
that name has been accessed many times

using your computer.

You communicated with Bahar using
email drafts, didn't you?

You conducted an affair in secret with
Bahar using these draft emails.

Oh my goodness.

Really?

You thought you could hide the
evidence by using draft emails?

But how could you miss this little detail?

You mean no one ever informed you?

Internet messages stay in
the cybersphere forever.

-Well, sending messages is no crime.
-You're right, it's no crime.

But, we can also prove that you did more
than communicate, didn't you, Doruk?

Much more.

Bahar Ataman.

She was putting pressure on you
to divorce your wife, right?

She was blackmailing me.

This is good.

So much romantic expression.

Ah, but…

Bahar was a high school kid.

A child, actually.

He wrote to a teenager
using such romantic…

words that were sometimes even suggestive.

About their times together.

Told her he was going to divorce his wife.

When this young girl asked
him when he'd do it.

Our man resorted to m*rder.

k*lled the girl, right?!

And then you took on Bahar's
case just to cover the crime.

So clever.

Ingenious.

Then what did the brilliant man do?

He found somebody else
to put the blame on.

That was… Bülent.

Bülent Tayinci.

The name isn't familiar.

Oh really?

You knew Bülent's idiot of a partner,
didn't you?

Plus, you represented the informant who
told us about Bahar's body, Necmi. Right?

He tipped us where to find the body.

Didn't he?

And somehow,
he didn't even spend a night behind bars.

How'd you do it?

He really owed you for that, didn't he?

Huh?

Me, my Inspector,
and-- Necmi had quite an enlightening

conversation I might add. You see?

He's lying.

Why do you say that?

What's he lying about?

Because I didn't tell you what he said.
Did I, Inspector?

I didn't even say what we discussed.

What could he be lying about,
then, anyway?

Isn't it true that Bülent's
partner-in-crime

gave you a baseball bat on which
Bülent's prints were planted?

Hmm?

And he planted evidence of Bahar's k*lling
in the house where Bülent lived.

I didn't m*rder anyone.

There was soil found on Bahar's
body and her clothing.

The forensic analysis.

Here we have the analysis of the soil.

Found in your garden.

And for some reason,
the soil samples are a match.

Our forensic team analyzed the entire
garden there. Thoroughly, Inspector.

Where you buried Bahar we found organic,
genetic remains.

Which will match Bahar's fiber and
hair samples from the lab report.

Furthermore,
we should add the g*n we found,

which you held in your hand.

That's an awful lot.

And the threats.

-Threats, right.
-What's more.

-Ah.
-There's evidence tampering.

Should we add that to the killings?

Add it up.

Three.
Maybe four charges… on top of the murders.

Hey, you're an attorney, you
can do the legal math yourself.

May I--

We'll give you a five minute
break to think about it, okay?

Think it over.

In the meantime, we'll try to see things

from your point of view.

See you in five minutes.

Mert's been released.

Hasan.

You can see him if you like.

Thank you, Inspector.

But until Seher's k*ller is in prison,
I'm afraid I can't really face Mert.

Okay, I understand.

Will your game work?

What game?

Did I miss something?

Well we don't have all that much evidence,
I'm afraid.

We never found any organic
evidence in the dirt.

But his writing, those emails.

Sexual abuse, evidence of threats,
it's all we have here.

The statement from Necmi was
coerced by the officers.

-Therefore, it's inadmissible.
-Ercüment saw him in the vehicle.

And we even have the weapon.

He didn't get the plate number.

Even if he did, so what?

Doruk and Bahar together
in his car is nothing.

Also,

it's not as easy as we thought to show
that the statuette was what he used to

k*ll Bahar.

We don't have anything to show that
Doruk was the one who m*rder*d Seher.

Yeah, but he still thinks we do.

He has to know we're his only
shot at a lesser sentence.

So let's see.

I want to talk.

Wait.

Hold on.

Okay.

So you want to talk?

We're listening.

Talk to us.

It was an accident.

Bahar and I were arguing.

About?

She told me… she would tell everybody.

She was about to leave.

I grabbed her arm.

And held her.

She pushed me.

She stumbled and hit her
head on the fireplace.

Fireplace?

What fireplace, huh?

What fireplace, man?

Are you trying to mess with us?

You know we have the weapon you used.

A fireplace?!

I stopped her from… from leaving.

I was so angry that I don't even know…
where that sculpture came from

I couldn't believe it,
but Bahar was lying on the ground.

I didn't mean to.

I was so mixed up.

Try to understand…

I'm not a bad person.

I put a lot of bad people away.

I saved a lot of innocent ones.

After that incident, the necklace.

I kept it so that it would
remind me of what happened.

And Seher found the necklace.

Did you find anything else
related to Bahar's m*rder.

I didn't.

You were right though.

Bülent k*lled Bahar.

Yes.

So you should be feeling some relief.

Seher, wait. Uh,
I have a file for you to give to Zeynep.

Here you go.

And congratulations on
passing the bar exam.

Thank you, umm…

-see you tomorrow.
-See you tomorrow.

The person you are calling
cannot be reached.

The caller was, Gülay Ataman.

She said that her husband had found
Bülent and was going to k*ll him.

I'm going to call him right now.

She called Naşit Ataman right away.

But her battery went dead.

Seher was truly her father's daughter.

She had reached the point of no return.

She had to stop Bülent from being k*lled.

-Naşit, stop please!
-She had to stop Naşit

-from becoming a k*ller.
-Bahar's k*ller is--

Seher, Seher, Seher, Seher, no!

Seher!

Seher!

Naşit?

Doruk, what am I gonna do?

What will I do?

I said I'd fix the problem.

So you who put the necklace
in Mert's house?

I didn't.

Naşit did get that part right.

Mert probably got the necklace from Naşit.

Look, Mert.

Only the k*ller would have this
necklace in his possession.

-You go, I'll get a signed statement.
-Hasan, wait!

Hello?

Inspector.

Mert is at the association.

Okay.

On our way.

What have you done?

Mert, what's going on?

What have you done?

Huh?

Stop.

Kneel.

-Listen.
-Kneel.

Now.

Do it.

Now!

Mert.

Tell me.

-Huh? Start talking.
-Mert.

Say it.

-Tell me what you did!
-Naşit, stop!

Seher… Seher… Seher… Seher, no!

Seher!

Help me.

What did you do?!

How'd you k*ll her?

-Just tell me.
-Mert.

-Mert.
-You…

Mert.

Were like… like a father to me.

-I'm so sorry!
-Then tell me!

-I'm sorry, it was an accident!
-Why?!

-An accident.
-Say it! I'm sorry, Mert.

-What the hell did you do?!
-Sorry.

Mert!

Mert!

All units, this is Officer Serdar Ata.

I need an ambulance here immediately.

The Special Crimes Unit solved
two m*rder cases that day.

But with all the challenges,
even if you win at the end…

there is no victory.

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