[So Lewis is sneaking back into the house after his
pick-Poland-up-and-carry-him-home-trip. Covering this up will be a bit hard though, with blood all over his front and his bare feet all muddy. He just hopes that he can make it to the bathroom and then back into his room without running into anyone.]
[It's Jack Harkness, Feliks's dad. He's pissed, red blooded, American, and he's armed.]
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Either you open this door and we discuss this like adults, or I really will call the police. And you don't want that.
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Peers over his shoulder... good. Ivan is gone now, if upstairs or downstairs, Lewis doesn't know.]
Come to the back door. But please, be quiet.
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Over here.
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You wanted to discuss this?
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Yes. I want to see your father and discuss why our son is lying on the couch with half his bones broken. More specifically, I want to discuss what's going to happen if Feliks doesn't... [Swallows hard and grabs for Jack's hand again] ...if Feliks doesn't get through this alright.
And if we can, I'd quite like to see Tori, too.
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I don't know where father is. He seems to have left after we talked. [He just hopes that the dark swallows the bruises.] I haven't seen him in a while now.
... Tori is downstairs, but I can't let you in to see her. [Pause.] I'll forget to lock the back door when I go back inside.
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