Mal likes seeing innocent people suffer. Relishes in hearing them beg. Carlos is staying in the warehouse - one of the few times she's there but Jay and Evie aren't. She can hear him. He's crying out, pleading with Cruella. Mal hates it. She tells herself it's because Carlos isn't innocent.
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There's a man crying on the ground. He probably did something. Jay doesn't ask. Mal's knuckles are raw. She's too pale. One of her hands is trembling. She stands rigid, brittle. Jay tells her she did well. She says "Of course I did." They pretend the words don't taste bitter.