I've Got the Mast on My Old Ship, My Client

Trent: "I'm tring to add up all the money in my head on my old ship, my client and and shown, where are they? They've vanished" Shorn somehow appears from some man hole that he funken escaped into, some escape route. The ovese here for us, opens the door, pulls his mask down, d goes, hey, man an, listen to the poke as. Oh, my god. Did you gev me hardakgar?"