Max: The odds on Giovanna still being alive were getting worse by the second. And if Fabiana wasn't dead already, I was guessing pretty soon she'd start wishing she was. I was up for one God-awful performance review. This was a mess. Where the hell was Passos?
It was Giovanna's necklace. Now I just have to find the rest of her. Giovanna! Giovanna!
Giovanna: Max, over here! What's happening? Where were you?
Max: Are you all right?
Giovanna: Do I look all right?
Max: Don't worry, we're going to get you out of here.
Giovanna: Passos...Crazy...Is he okay?
Max: We're going to make a quick detour, he's fine. He's right there.
Giovanna: Oh my God! It's Raul! Raul!
Max: Giovanna! What the hell are you doing?
Man 1: Giovanna!
Man 2: Hey! Nothing, go.
Max: Seems like I wasn't the only guy around here who had taken his eye off the ball.
Man 1: You okay?
Max: My weakness was the drink. Past those was the sister. Things were turning pretty ugly in this town.The boss's girl was gone, and part of me wished I was too.