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We'll never make it. That's over 2,000 miles.
-Shh. -[whimpers]
♪ Here we stand ♪
[Brenner] After the attack,
[music swells, fades]
[boy scoffs]
and you didn't take opportunity to smother him.
[Brenner grunts]
No! No!
-[Antonov translating] -…305…
Wait! Wait! Wait! I can put her in a coma.
a full brood of Harringtons.
-Ah! -[yelps]
[tenderly] Yeah.
-[Mike] On the ground! -What are those dudes doing on the ground?
[chittering]
[threatening music playing]
[gunshot]
It is not me.
Drive, Steve! Drive!
And she always will.
But you make her feel like she's not a mistake at all.
[determined synth music playing]
To protect you.
We know Eleven's strengths.
[door creaks open]
This was our Hawkins.
"Bat-tle."
[tools clattering]
Okay. So here's what's gonna happen.
I could have told you we are going wrong way hours ago.
[Brenner] You can't leave, Eleven.
Considering that this is a…
But it's my mind.
Henry is…
[wet writhing]
Do you copy, over?
[Dustin] Then why fight fair?
The hell?
We don't have time for any of that, okay?
with… a gaping mouth.
[door clangs]
even if your plan did work,
[Brenner grunts]
It's just a car. Everybody, hang on to something!
but that's what holds this party together. Heart.
We were wrong about Vecna. Henry. One.
Well, lucky for us it is, so…
♪ I've seen sunny days That I thought would never end ♪
Why so angry, comrade?
[intense music swells]
[in Russian] Son of a bitch!
[mysterious music playing]
I'm talking, like, uh,
Was I looking for him? For Henry?
She commissioned it, basically. I mean, she told me what to draw.
[panting]
He consumes.
Nothing's impossible.
Again.
[distorted audio]
-Yep. -Definitely.
Anybody show?
But if you're wrong about this,
[music intensifies]
I just need to keep him busy long enough so that you guys can get into that attic.
Maybe you're right. Or maybe you are overestimating him.
[helicopter blades whirring]
Find a happy memory and hide there.
Yeah. I mean, I get you there,
[music pulses ominously]
Don't shoot!
How long's that gonna take?
iOS. [clock chimes]
Found something.
That would be a grave mistake.
Hey, you're really ready for bat-tle.
No way. Something's wrong.
Correct. Yes... The number is...
[music climaxes]
and they will be on us like flies on shit.
Watch out, Domino's.
Don't ya, big boy?
but… I still have hope.
We need to get out of here, back to the States.
The Mind Flayer.
I mean, it's not real.
A prison.
The hell are they doing?
Plus, Mom and Dad forced me.
And this…
[One screaming]
-Sorry. -No.
[thud echoes]
Stop 'em! God bless it!