Gray Plains: The organization will not let us go.

Conan: As long as we don't notice us anytime soon.

Ashbara: Huh? What do you say? Kudo.

Conan: This? This antique car, it's so strange.

Ashbara: Huh? This? This is a Porsche 356A.

Conan: Huh? What happened to this Porsche?

Gray Plains: The gin car in the organization is also like this.

Conan: Huh? Miscellaneous? What? Gin?

Ashbara: Kudo, do you want to pursue it?

Conan: I'm scared, but I'm still going.

Ashbara: Edogawa, you're just a fool.

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Ashbar: Hey!! Kudo, what are you going to do.

Conan: Anyway, there's no one on the bus right now, I guess.

Ashbara: Kudo, you're going to place a bugging?

Conan: Well, it's a rare opportunity, I'm going to try.

Graybara: You idiot, you better hurry up.

Conan: Ah, okay, put it right away.

Ashbara: Get out of here, they're coming.

Conan: Gray Plains, listen, go inform the doctor.

Ashbara: Huh? Kudo! You don't mess around.

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Conan: Grayplain, that said, Pisk.

Ashbara: I've heard of this codename, but I've never seen it.

Conan: What? What? The sound was cut off.

Ashbara: Kudo, has the bugging device been discovered?

Conan: Well, things aren't going well this time.

Ashbara: What are you going to do next? Kudo.

Conan: I can't locate it, it's a bit tricky.

Gray Plains: There's your tooth marks on the bug.

Conan: I've wiped the tooth marks and fingerprints on the top.

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Ashbara: It's really dangerous for you to be so reckless.

Conan: Grayplain, I'm not going to give up tracking.

Ashbara: They're going to send Pisk to assassinate someone.

Conan: Graybara, stay in the car.

Ashbara: Huh? Kudo, what are you going to do?

Conan: I'm going to follow, to get the medicine 💊.

Gray Plains: What medicine? APTX4869???

Conan: Well, they mentioned it on the phone.

Ashbara: Kudo, what if this is a trap?

Conan: Maybe yes or maybe not, I'm going to try.

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Conan: Gray Plains? Aren't you not interested?

Ashbara: No way, I developed the medicine 💊.

Conan: They already knew we were involved.

Ashbara: I don't want to be called a murderer by you anymore.

Conan: Gray Plains, didn't you destroy the evidence?

Gray Plains: Do you think that the members of the organization are all mentally retarded?

Conan: Pisk's destination should be here.

Gray Plains: Remembrance meeting? Hotel? Want to be here?

Conan: That's the end of the conversation, let's go inside.

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Conan: How do you feel that they are all suspicious?

Ashbara: Kudo, I have a bad premonition.

Conan: Don't worry, Ashbara, it'll be fine.

Ashbara: I dreamed of you Kudo, and I was killed by them.

Conan: Grayplain, it's just a dream.

Ashbara: Then, I didn't escape my fate.

Conan: Wear it so it won't be exposed.

Ashbara: Huh? Thanks, at least I'm at ease.

Conan: Well, you're really, not very cute.