Have you ever no... I'm gonna go check on the kids. [Freddy] Yeah, you should. God only knows what they're up to. Probably drugs, right? Probably taking selfies while vaping on TikTok. [Victor] Oh. [kitten meowing]
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[Shazam] "Destroy bridge"? What? Not saving is different than breaking. Am I wrong? Am I wrong about this? Also, we saved countless lives. A hundred sixty-two. It's countable. Emotionally countless, Mary.
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
7.5s
Where's Eugene? Where he always is. Mapping out the Room of Doors. [mysterious music playing]
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
4.4s
[Shazam] Eugene! Hey, buddy! Where you at?
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
3.8s
Is that a kitten? [purring] No.
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2.4s
[kitten purring]
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
8.1s
Oh, yeah, of course. Totally. -Yeah. Follow me. -Okay, yeah. So, basically, it's a table down at the end. [people chattering]
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
8.2s
Armored car heist? [chuckles] I think I got that in the bag. [rock music playing] -Shazam! -[lightning cracks]
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
3.5s
Hey, Freddy? -[dog barking in distance] -[crickets chirping]
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
1.5s
-[shatters] -[gasps]
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
1.6s
Bon appetit.
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
1.1s
[sighs]
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
1.6s
-[soldier growls] -[Freddy grunts]
Shazam! Fury of the Gods
1m6s
Billy B... Stop. [breathing shakily] This is from the Champions. "Dear daughters of Atlas, violence is not the answer. Oh, good first sentence. Thanks, Darla. -We'd like to make a trade. -What? We'll give up our powers if you give us Freddy, add 'unharmed.' Otherwise, they're gonna monkey's-paw you. Smart, Eugene. Steve, add 'unharmed' then, like, 'yours, trul...' No, 'Sincerely, best'. Maybe just signed 'The Champions.' Should we proofread it? Naw, Steve doesn't make mistakes, just writes what you say. Great. I feel good about this. Me, too. Anyone else want a Gatorade? Do we have red?" What is this Gatorade? -[dramatic music playing] -[yelps] -Is it a weapon? -Sister. We need not torture him any longer. You heard the letter. [grunting] -Throw them in the pit. -[Anthea] Wait.
