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We're in. Keep moving towards the capital. Here it is. We are taking the capital. And now we are forcibly evicting them from the people's house. No.

"Bro, get the fuck away from your lights. Turn around." "Bro, now hold on. Hold on. Hold on." "I think it's gonna crash, bro." "Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit." "Damn, they're dead." "They are dead, bro."

Speaker 0 recounts a collective achievement with intense emotion: “Realities. We accomplished this shit. We did this shit together.” The mood is explosive as they urge each other onward with repeated exhortations: “Fuck this. Fuck this. Let’s go. You guys are savage. Let’s go. Let’s fucking go.” There is a sense of adrenaline and triumph, followed by practical urgency: “Holy shit. You have to come with us now. Give me a sec. Give me your hand. Get on. You got it? Yeah. I’ll pick him up.” They indicate a need to move quickly and decisively: “Gotta we gotta burn the We gotta get this shit burned.” The speaker asserts the success they’ve achieved: “Oh my god. We did this shit. We took this shit.” A casual interaction with a bystander emerges: “What’s up, bro? Fucking yeah. Fuck yeah. Fucking did this shit.” There is the observation that authorities had already damaged property earlier, noted with a sense of surprise: “Well, they already broke the window. So, you know, I didn’t know I hit it that hard.” The group acknowledges the risk of law enforcement or others filming: “No one got that on camera.” A call to restraint appears but is followed by conflicting impulses: “Do not deface statues. I was I I can I can respect the set? Well, people might burn this down. I’m not gonna lie.” They contemplate the possibility of burning more, recognizing that the moment may already be past or irreversible: “So it might be too late for that.” They question the next target: “Why are we going there? That’s what I’m saying. Break that shit. Damn.” The atmosphere shifts to a more improvised, almost media-savvy plan: “It would be fire if somebody had, like, a boombox or something. Revolutionary music and shit.” A sense of improvisation and danger appears as someone offers tools: “Let me do. I got a knife. I got a I got a knife.” The conversation includes caution about harm to participants: “Bro, I’ve seen people out there get hurt. I don’t wanna see you get hurt.” Finally, there is a practical, forceful commitment to continue the action in a limited, directed way: “I just we will make a we will make a path dead ass.”

Ripped it off! You need to hit that other thing. Watch out! Here we go. Oh yeah, that should work, but it’s taking too long. I don’t understand where the police are. It’s pretty chaotic, and we can’t get into that office.

Okay. I'm the walker, baby. Where is your fucking god now? Skippity Riz. Gong gang. The big boy. Fucking rip and tear. Don't forget to live, laugh, and love. This one's for me in case I need it. Some smoke. Extra thick. H shit. Motherfucker. Fuck, Nigel. That dude raped someone. I got my new headphones so I can hear them scream. Here's my belt. So useless bitch. You're gonna push. I got my Minnesota patch. Let's fucking do this before things are in your kitchen. Got more Jew gas taped on this end. This will be for the emergency exit. Nigger. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel really good.

Circle up around these three and move out. Hey, watch your step. We need to get this man out; he’s not out yet. I’m trying to get him into another room. Don’t mess up; why are you trying to get a spot out of the house? I bought it. Let’s go, we got this. Keep an eye on the Red Sea behind us. Watch your step, everyone. We’re almost there; let’s keep moving. We have to stay coordinated and focused. Alright, let’s get it done.

The speaker urgently orders someone to back away and turn around, then says to hold on, believing the situation will crash. He repeatedly exclaims “Holy shit,” notes “Damn today,” and concludes, “They are dead, bro.”

Nice semen. Let's go. You can see the guy there. It seems like they might have hit him because he is burning. What's that?

They're fresh. Runner. Runner. Runner. Runner. Runner. Got the fuck. We just got the fuck. I don't need now. Who this man, y'all? Who this man? Who He put this man in handcuffs with no reason. Hey. Don't push him. Y'all Don't push them. He had no reason to put this man in handcuffs.

People are celebrating an accomplishment. They say, "We did this shit together," and "We took this shit." Someone broke a window. One person says people might burn something down, but it might be too late for that. They have knives. Someone says they don't want to see anyone get hurt and that they will make a pass.

Look, they just keep coming! Get inside! Light them up! Get in the hole! Hurry, get in! Are you okay? That hurt! Are you okay? You got hit? I'm good. They're booked for that dude. What?

Speaker 0 is hot and unable to see the police lines: “I'm hot. I can't see where they're like, where the police lines are. No.” They urge vigilance: “Keep your eyes open for antifa. We will. We are.” “That's why we're here.” They claim “They're all over here” and search for Rico: “Where's Rico? How do we lose Rico?” After locating someone, “Oh, I see him. I see him. I got him.” They wonder, “Is Trump still walking here?” and ask, “Which way do you guys wanna go? Keep going.” They note, “Yeah. They're suiting up.” “Now we're letting everybody in. There ain't nowhere to go. Yeah.” and conclude, “This is I think it's gonna they're gonna trap everyone in. Yeah.”

Fascists in our city. 'Motherfucker.' 'Oh.' 'Fascists?' 'You see these fascists right here in our Fascists?' 'Fuck you. Fuck you, fascists.' 'Shame. Shame. Shame. Shame.' 'Y'all laughing, but that's the truth. We really talking real shit.' 'Shut.' 'Y'all need to do some background studying about the federal mass objection.' 'They fooled a man.' 'No. No. No. You don't, baby.' 'Super bad.' 'No. No. No. No. No. No.' 'He cooked up. He cooked up.'

We did it. You were right. You were right. I I couldn't say much. Just have to wash my tongue. Chair. Oh my god. Is this not gonna be the best film you've ever made in your life? That's it. Hell yeah. Hell yeah? Hell yeah. Wait. You weren't recording, were you? I'll delete that shit. But I didn't record you or me. It was just voices.

Alright, let's go. If you want to take us out of here, come and do it. Look at your house and your street. Come and get it.

Nine millimeter go bang. I'm the walker, baby. The big boy. Fucking rip and tear. Don't forget to live, laugh, and love. Najah. That dude raped someone. Yeah, man. Yeah. Got my new headphones so I can hear them scream. This will be for the emergency exit. Pop it through the hand. Tomorrow. Tomorrow. I love you. You. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel really good. Shit. Motherfucker. Yeah. Go smart. I don't wanna be here while you're here. Fuck you. Oh, another one. Here's my belt. I got my Minnesota patch in the fucking fish. Maybe I look like a cop, and I won't get rushed or something.

The speaker says the group came up there to fight, repeating “You came up here to fight. Right? Yes.” They insist, “You came up here to fight him. Right? Yes.” The speaker then tells them, “Take your asses home, man. Take your asses home,” and concludes, “You came up here to fight and he pumped your ass.”

Motherfuckers playing with me, bro. Real shit. One of them a bitch and fucking bit me. I'm tired of everybody fucking playing with me, bro. Not no fucking bitch, bro. At the end of the day, I'm a stand up for my fucking self because I'm tired of everybody fucking playing with me, bro. Come on, man. We leaving, man. We walking away, bro. Let's not tell you. Let's go. Come on, Roger. Let's go. Let's go, Roger. Let's go. Roger. Let's go. Roger. I'm telling you. Let's go. You listen to me. Listen to me, Roger. You need to listen to me right now, Roger. Let's go. I don't even fuck you. You guys trying to kill me and shit. Let's go. You ain't gonna do shit to me, bro. Let's go. You can't do shit to me. Can't fuck with me, bro.

The roof is on fire. We don't need no water, let it burn. Speaker 1 does not own the rights to this. The roof is on fire. Happy New Year, everybody. You can't beat them, burn them out.

Two speakers share a celebratory moment as they acknowledge the outcome. "I'll give you your hug now. We did it. You were right. We did it." "Dude, I was trying to tell you. I I couldn't say much." "You were right." Then one asks, "Just have to wash my chin. Is this not gonna be the best film you've ever made in your life?" The exchange continues with "That's it." "Hell yeah." "Hell yeah." A note of caution arrives: "Wait. You are recording. Were you?" The other responds, "I'll delete that shit. But I didn't record you or" "me." "It was just voices."

Do not take prisoners, shoot them all! Good job, they got one down! Yes!

Someone exclaimed, "They didn't expect it," followed by shouts of "Get down." The speaker then said, "Oh, I took it too." Following this, someone stated, "Oh, he got fucked," and repeated "He got fucked" multiple times, along with "Fuck you." The speaker then exclaimed, "Oh my god. He got fucked. Oh, he's fucked," and concluded with "Doctor, bitch."

I'm the walker, baby. Why so quintess? Where is your fucking god now? Shit. Skippity Riz. Skong gang. The big boy. Fucking rip and tear. That's the big one. Don't forget to live, laugh, and love. Some smoke. Extra thick. H shit. Motherfucker. Where should we get my fucking private Gengen? Fuck, Nigel. That dude raped someone. Got my new headphones so I can hear them scream. I got my Minnesota patch. Maybe I look like a cop, and I won't get rushed or something. Let's fucking do this before things are in your kitchen. Got more Jew gas taped on this end. This will be for the emergency exit. Pop it through the hand. This is all too fucking real. Nigger. Tomorrow. Tomorrow. I love you. I hate you. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel really good.

Tear gas. He's fighting tear gas. That's right. He's fighting tear gas right now, guys. If you guys can donate a water or two, please give it to them. Straight ahead. Straight ahead. Guys, we need to continue to move forward. Move forward. Keep moving forward up the steps. We will occupy the entire capital, always the capital. Keep moving

People are celebrating an accomplishment. They say, "We did this shit together," and "We took this shit." Someone broke a window. One person says people might burn something down, but it might be too late for that. They have knives. They don't want to see anyone get hurt and want to make a peaceful path.