Maya: What is that?
Sylar: A border fence, not finished yet. That is America right there.
Maya: (in Spanish) Alejandro, we made it! That's the United States. (Maya drives through the fence, and police cars surround them.)
Police: Attention, you're in violation of US immigration. We have notified border patrol. All right boys, andale, andale. Come out with your hands up.
Maya: Who are they?
Sylar: They're locals. Not border patrol. They're fake police, just drive around them. (Policeman cocks his gun.)
Maya: (in Spanish) God help us.
Police: Alright boys, this is your last warning. Vamanos!
Sylar: We have to go.
Maya: They will shoot us!
Alejandro: (in Spanish) We never should have listened to him--
Maya: (in Spanish) Alejandro, stop!
Sylar: (yelling) Just drive, now!
Maya: (in Spanish) It's happening.
Alejandro: (in Spanish) Give me your hand! (Alejandro reaches for Maya's hand as Sylar smacks it away and grabs Maya's wrist.)
Sylar: No, no, no, no, no. Let her alone.
Alejandro: (in Spanish) What are you doing?! You'll die!
Sylar: We need to get past these men, these guns. You can use your gift. (Policemen still banging around the car and yelling at them.)
Alejandro: (in Spanish) Maya take my hand, hurry.
Maya: No. (Maya's eyes turn black.)
Alejandro: (in Spanish) Maya, what are you doing!? (men collapse around the car and Sylar's eyes go black.)
Sylar: (faintly) Drive.
Sylar: A border fence, not finished yet. That is America right there.
Maya: (in Spanish) Alejandro, we made it! That's the United States. (Maya drives through the fence, and police cars surround them.)
Police: Attention, you're in violation of US immigration. We have notified border patrol. All right boys, andale, andale. Come out with your hands up.
Maya: Who are they?
Sylar: They're locals. Not border patrol. They're fake police, just drive around them. (Policeman cocks his gun.)
Maya: (in Spanish) God help us.
Police: Alright boys, this is your last warning. Vamanos!
Sylar: We have to go.
Maya: They will shoot us!
Alejandro: (in Spanish) We never should have listened to him--
Maya: (in Spanish) Alejandro, stop!
Sylar: (yelling) Just drive, now!
Maya: (in Spanish) It's happening.
Alejandro: (in Spanish) Give me your hand! (Alejandro reaches for Maya's hand as Sylar smacks it away and grabs Maya's wrist.)
Sylar: No, no, no, no, no. Let her alone.
Alejandro: (in Spanish) What are you doing?! You'll die!
Sylar: We need to get past these men, these guns. You can use your gift. (Policemen still banging around the car and yelling at them.)
Alejandro: (in Spanish) Maya take my hand, hurry.
Maya: No. (Maya's eyes turn black.)
Alejandro: (in Spanish) Maya, what are you doing!? (men collapse around the car and Sylar's eyes go black.)
Sylar: (faintly) Drive.
Maya : What is that?
Sylar : A border fence, not finished yet. That is America right there.
Maya : (in Spanish) Alejandro, we made it! That's the United States. (Maya drives through the fence, and police cars surround them.)
Police : Attention, you're in violation of US immigration. We have notified border patrol. All right boys, andale, andale. Come out with your hands up.
Maya : Who are they?
Sylar : They're locals. Not border patrol. They're fake police, just drive around them. (Policeman cocks his gun.)
Maya : (in Spanish) God help us.
Police : Alright boys, this is your last warning. Vamanos!
Sylar : We have to go.
Maya : They will shoot us!
Alejandro : (in Spanish) We never should have listened to him--
Maya : (in Spanish) Alejandro, stop!
Sylar : (yelling) Just drive, now!
Maya : (in Spanish) It's happening.
Alejandro : (in Spanish) Give me your hand! (Alejandro reaches for Maya's hand as Sylar smacks it away and grabs Maya's wrist.)
Sylar : No, no, no, no, no. Let her alone.
Alejandro : (in Spanish) What are you doing?! You'll die!
Sylar : We need to get past these men, these guns. You can use your gift. (Policemen still banging around the car and yelling at them.)
Alejandro : (in Spanish) Maya take my hand, hurry.
Maya : No. (Maya's eyes turn black.)
Alejandro : (in Spanish) Maya, what are you doing!? (men collapse around the car and Sylar's eyes go black.)
Sylar : (faintly) Drive.
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