{"id":563,"date":"2018-09-17T10:50:38","date_gmt":"2018-09-17T14:50:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.virtualfinalseason.com\/GoT\/?page_id=563"},"modified":"2019-04-13T07:04:20","modified_gmt":"2019-04-13T11:04:20","slug":"script-806-act-4","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.virtualfinalseason.com\/GoT\/script-806\/script-806-act-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Script 806 Act Four"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

ACT THREE<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

ACT FOUR<\/strong><\/span><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

INT. RED KEEP – THRONE ROOM – NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys is overwhelmed by the destruction. She turns to Varys.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Where is Jon?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

He flew to the Gods Eye, intent on avenging you and killing the Night King.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

He\u2019s in for quite a shock.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Of a lifetime.
     (beat)
I am overjoyed that you and your child live again. I wish you both and your husband many happy years.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Screams of anguish from the smallfolk in the streets rip through the moment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys moves toward the pain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. KING\u2019S LANDING – NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Drogon\u2019s body is a massive silhouette against the burning city. It is torn and bloody.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

MISCREANTS approach. The LEADER brandishes a knife.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. RED KEEP – BATTLEMENTS – NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys looks over her city. Varys by her side.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Wights attack every living thing. People try to fend them off. Most are too wounded and succumb to death. The lucky ones fall into flames. The rest change into wights themselves.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Near Daenerys, two men wrestle in the bloody mud.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Cities in the wake of a war need good leaders to pull them out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

(MORE)<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS (CONT’D)
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Most people think it\u2019s the winner who makes the dynasty, but it\u2019s the one who rebuilds.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

That\u2019s not me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

You gathered armies, freed slaves, and journeyed across the Narrow Sea to find your destiny. Now you turn your back?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

They deserve someone better. A leader who didn\u2019t just burn their city to ash and ruin. I\u2019m not worthy of them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

If that were true, you\u2019d still be lying dead at the foot of that godforsaken chair your ancestors built.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A HORN sounds in the distance. Daenerys and Varys look for its source. ATHCHO arrives, flanked by a small contingent of Dothraki.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Riding proudly, Athcho leads his people through the streets.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Athcho finds his Khalessi. When Daenerys nods, he motions to his men. They fan out, helping the wounded and fighting the bone men.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. KING\u2019S LANDING – NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The leader of the miscreants approaches Drogon\u2019s body. Firelight glints off the steel of his knife.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Drogon\u2019s wing TWITCHES, sending ripples through the dragon\u2019s body. The men draw back in fear and awe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. RED KEEP – STREETS – NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Athcho parries with a wight, slicing him down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A CHILD screams from a burning shack. Athcho sheathes his blade and rushes to her aid. The flames are too intense — he stumbles back from the heat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Athcho prepares to brave the flames again, when a HAND lands on his shoulder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It\u2019s Daenerys Targaryen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Fire cannot harm the dragon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dany walks into the fire. In a moment, she returns with the child in her arms. She shields the young one from the flames with her unburnt arms.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Take all the wounded to the Dragonpit. Set up a healing center there. Any strong enough to fight, attack those bone men and show them you are worthy of your braids.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Dothraki around her cry out their approval. The smallfolk marvel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. KING\u2019S LANDING – NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Drogon\u2019s eye FLICKS open and shut, almost too quickly for anyone to see.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Almost.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The miscreants run for their lives, or fall to their knees. Drogon\u2019s wings SNAP open to their full breadth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. ISLE OF FACES – NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon and the Night King parry, fighting to the death. They are evenly matched in power and ability. Their blades are a frantic blur of precision fighting.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As Jon raises Ice for another blow, the Night King kicks Jon in the chest, knocking him to the ground.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon struggles to his feet as\u2013\u2013<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King places a hand in the snow. A rumbling comes from deep in the earth, until\u2013\u2013<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The oldest weirwood tree SPLITS in half.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Children of the Forest cry out, as though they have been split as well.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King rains blows on Jon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

With a SHRIEK, Rhaegal and Viserion swoop over the clearing. They fight, shooting bursts of flame and snapping at one another.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Rhaegal whips his tail around, clipping Viserion in the wing. Rhaegal\u2019s jaws clamp around the icy neck.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon gains strength from his dragon\u2019s victory. He pushes back on the attack.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King lets out an icy ROAR and races at Jon, scrabbling to claw the Valyrian steel out of Jon\u2019s chest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Their blows are deadly in the snow. Ghost races in, leaping at the Night King to knock him over\u2013\u2013<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King slices at the direwolf\u2019s fur, leaving a deep red gash in Dawn\u2019s wake.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon takes the distraction and swings Ice against the Night King\u2019s leg, chopping it off at the knee. The Night King falls to his knee, staring at Jon in amazement.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

With a mighty blow, Ice knocks Dawn from the Night King\u2019s grasp.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon PLUNGES his fist into the Night King\u2019s chest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Slowly, inch by inch, he pulls that ancient dragonglass from the Night King.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Children marvel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King falls to his knees. He watches Viserion slowly dissolve into snow, flakes twisting away on the wind as though that\u2019s all they ever were.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. RED KEEP – STREETS – DAWN<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Dothraki soldiers fight the wights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Covered in ash and blood, Daenerys carries the child she saved.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Suddenly, the wights fall. Nothing but dust in the air. The Dothraki and smallfolk gaze in wonder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys, still holding the child she rescued, looks to the sky, looks north.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Then, she hears a mighty roar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Drogon SOARS over the city.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys sees her child, overjoyed he survived.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Drogon lands near his mother.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She approaches him. She touches his muzzle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tentatively, the girl in her arms raises her small hand, placing it next to Daenerys\u2019 on Drogon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dany turns to see the smallfolk watching, apprehensive. This is the pair that burned their city to the ground, and the pair that saved it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Varys steps forward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Come forward, my lord.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Your Grace.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I presume your little birds are tucked away safely in the city?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

You presume correctly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Send them out and tell the world what has happened here. Tell them that Daenerys Targaryen, first of her name, the Unburnt, Queen of the Andals and the First Men, Khaleesi of the Great Grass Sea, Breaker of Chains and Mother of Dragons, has been reborn out of the fires of the long night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

What shall I tell them of your reign?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Let all know that so long as they steal no property and take no lives, they have nothing to fear from me. They will live as free people.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys speaks to the crowd.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

If you\u2019ll have me as your queen, I will devote my life to serving you. Keeping you fed in famine, clothed in winter. I will break the wheel that has kept you down your entire lives.
     (beat)
But only if you\u2019ll have me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Silence. A silence that seems to stretch for an eternity. Then, a VOICE from the crowd.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VOICE
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

My Queen! My Queen! My Queen!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

On and on the voice chants, more voices joining with each repetition. Soon the whole crowd is cheering their support.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Varys disappears into the crowd to send the message out. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys Targaryen has been chosen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. ISLE OF FACES – DAWN<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The Night King looks at the coming dawn. His body slowly fades into snow and air.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon looks at the dragonglass arrow in his fist. He crushes it into dust.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He looks at the cracked weirwood tree. He sees the body of the Hound, Bran\u2019s blood-streaked face. Arya\u2019s burns and frostbite. The weeping gash across Ghost\u2019s belly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This is only a fraction of the cost of the Great War.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. KING\u2019S LANDING – DAY – ESTABLISHING<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The capital is still frozen and snowy, but it\u2019s a winter far less harsh than what the Long Night promised.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The dead have been cleared from the streets. People go about their lives. Children laugh and throw snowballs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Throughout the city, maesters meet with Builders. They plan the city\u2019s reconstruction.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This is a King\u2019s Landing at peace with itself and the outside world.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

INT. RED KEEP – QUEEN\u2019S CHAMBERS – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Simple yet elegant chambers, worthy of a queen who broke the wheel. Daenerys stares out the window, listening to her city.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A knock at the door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Enter.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jorah opens the door. The look on his face gets Daenerys\u2019 attention. Hope rises on her face.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN (CONT\u2019D)<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Is it him?
<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He opens the door wider.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

There stands Arya. Daenerys\u2019 face falls. Arya steps in the room. Jorah gives a small bow, closes the door behind him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Is he dead?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ARYA STARK<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

No.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Then why isn\u2019t he here?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ARYA STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I\u2019m here to tell you his goodbye. You won\u2019t be seeing Jon again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

So the raven was true.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ARYA STARK<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Yes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon said his child wouldn\u2019t be a bastard, but now he abandons him?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ARYA STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

He thought you were dead and it was the only way to win the war.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

When we can travel, I will take his son to him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ARYA STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

You cannot. He\u2019s not Jon anymore.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys turns away, tears welling in her eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ARYA STARK (CONT\u2019D)
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The Starks pledge their support to House Targaryen.
     (a beat)
We are family now.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

You are so much like him.
     (a beat)
What will you do now?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. KING\u2019S LANDING – STREETS – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Arya walks the streets of the capital, seamlessly weaving through the tight throng of people.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A BLIND BEGGAR CHILD sits in the snow, covered by a thin shawl.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Arya puts coins in his bowl. She takes her outermost cloak and drapes it around the child.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Arya puts a hand in her bag as she stands and looks at the crowd of people. She looks back down at the beggar child, face hidden.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

When she turns back, her face has changed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A stranger walks down the streets of Kings Landing, Needle swaying from her hip.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. GREYJOY SHIP – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Yara stares across the rolling waves. The distant shore is frozen white. They\u2019ve sailed north.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A SAILOR brings Theon\u2019s body on a slab to a break in the railings.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The CREW assembles as Yara steps forward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YARA GREYJOY
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

You were an Ironborn, and a man of Winterfell. We lay you to rest in the northern sea.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She pushes the slab forward and dumps Theon\u2019s body into the sea.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YARA GREYJOY (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Be at peace with the knowledge I will do better for the Iron Islands than our father.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She hears a scuffle behind her. A sailor pushes forward a YOUNG GIRL.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YARA GREYJOY (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

What\u2019s this now?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SAILOR
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Found her hiding below deck.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YARA GREYJOY
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

A stowaway? Do you know what we do to stowaways, girl? What\u2019s your name?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Young Girl stares defiantly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YOUNG GIRL<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Dany.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YARA GREYJOY <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Interesting. We\u2019ve just got a new queen with a similar name. Where are you from?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YOUNG GIRL
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

King\u2019s Landing. I saw you fight that other man. I want you to teach me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YARA GREYJOY
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

You want to fight and sail? It\u2019s a hard life, girl. Best we drop you at the nearest port.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YOUNG GIRL<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I won\u2019t.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YARA GREYJOY
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

You want to be my ward? I won\u2019t go easy on you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YOUNG GIRL
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I\u2019ll do whatever it takes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Yara ponders a moment, extends her hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

YARA GREYJOY <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Welcome aboard, Dany.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She leads Dany up to the helm and lets the girl grasp it, guide it over the waters.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. ISLE OF FACES – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The weirwood grove is destroyed, the oldest tree cracked in half.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Children of the Forest circle the perimeter. Ash leads them in a magical chant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The edges of the grove flicker. Slowly, the feet of the Children disappear. As though a curtain of invisibility is being drawn upward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Inside the curtain is dark. As it closes, Ash looks up for a final glimpse of the light.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Slowly, the Children and the grove disappear. Sealed off from the world so their existence might fade in peace.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The curtain seals, leaving only snowy hills behind. Not a trace of the heart tree nor the stone formations remains.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL RUINS – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Bran Stark places his hands on a recently constructed foundation of Winterfell\u2019s walls. He closes his eyes and whispers an incantation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Waves of glistening LIGHT radiate from Bran\u2019s hands. The light spreads over the stones…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

…as Sansa watches. The light dissipates and Bran sits back in his chair. Bran stares for a beat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRANDON STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Yes. As long as there is a Stark in Winterfell.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SANSA STARK<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Yes, what?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRANDON STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

You wanted to know if the magic will keep the Night King out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SANSA STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon is a Stark.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRANDON STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon is the Night King…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A wolf HOWLS in the distance.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRANDON STARK (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

…just as I\u2019m the Three-eyed Raven. And you are the Lady of Winterfell.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SANSA STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The other Night King came back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRANDON STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

After thousands of years.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SANSA STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

What happened once can happen again. Tell me what you see.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRANDON STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The sun is setting on the Children of the Forest. Their magic will fade. Beyond that, it isn\u2019t written yet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sansa nods, satisfied. She turns to watch the stonemasons reconstruct Winterfell\u2019s walls.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Bran looks north, as if he is keeping a sorrowful secret.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. THE WALL – NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon Snow stands atop the Wall, his hardened face gazing south.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Below, masons carve mammoth blocks of ice. They place the blocks in the breach made by Viserion.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ghost appears, silent as ever. He looks up at Jon. Red eyes meet blue.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon nods. He turns to face the vast North. He and Ghost begin the descent into his empty kingdom.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

INT. RED KEEP – THRONE ROOM – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The throne room has been rebuilt. The room itself is full of nobles, craftsmen, and smallfolk alike. They mingle, discussing affairs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys sits on the dais, pregnant enough to show. She negotiates peace talks between two merchants. They shake hands, bow to her in thanks. She sends them away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Varys approaches.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Your restoration efforts are unlike any this city has seen. The people wish to thank you. A gift for you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He motions to QUEENSGUARDS behind him. They carry a large object forward, covered by a drape.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Varys unveils…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

…a crib.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenarys steps down to examine the gift.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The wood is stained an impossible red, revealing a grain that ripples like Valyrian steel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Three of the posts are topped with ornately carved dragon heads. The fourth a white direwolf with red eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

VARYS (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The people love you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Please thank the artisans who crafted such a masterful work. The heir will have many sound nights\u2019 sleep protected in such a cradle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys runs a hand over the direwolf figure as she touches her stomach.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

INT. RED KEEP – QUEEN\u2019S CHAMBERS – NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Drogon soars in the sky outside the window, a flying speck.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys is alone in the room, the fires burning low. She should be asleep.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The crib has been moved in.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dany goes to a chest at the foot of her bed, opens it. Inside is Varys\u2019 wedding gift \u2013\u2013 the Winterfell crypt dragon egg. She runs her fingers over the azure scales, picks it up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys places the dragon egg inside the empty crib where it will wait for the heir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dany stares out at her city, lights burning brightly against the night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

CUT TO BLACK.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

END OF SERIES<\/u><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

ACT THREE<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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