Andreas und der Knochenmann Page #2

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I'm just the boss' son.

He's the boss.

Then he can do whatever he wants.

He's ruining the business.

What am I supposed to do?

Can't you shadow him or something?

Shadow him?

How do I do that?

He knows me now.

Guess how much is gone.

130,000 euros.

Look, I don't care, really.

What's the going rate with you?

Ten percent.

Ten percent of what?

130,000 euros.

Is that alright?

I'll think about it.

...5, 6, 7, 8...

Morning.

Why are you still here?

I spent the night.

Why did you spend the night?

I wanted to spend the night.

I don't know how you do it.

How I spent the night here?

- No.

Do what you do.

It's an awful profession!

What profession?

I imagine everywhere I go...

people frown as soon as they see me.

How do you stand it?

So much negative energy.

Can I get some coffee?

Oh sure, sorry.

Black, with milk, extra water?

Quiet.

I can make quiet ones too.

Thanks.

I actually just started...

working as a debt collector.

What did you do before?

I was a cop for years.

Why did you quit?

Too much negative energy.

People would frown when they saw me.

The restaurant business is better,

although...

when they're really drunk...

You never find the perfect job.

- What?

You never find the perfect job.

Do you want breakfast?

Sure.

Paul Lschenkohl.

I thought it over. I'll do it.

It's a little late.

What?

I'm doing it myself. Bye.

Sh*t.

Where did he go?

Are you crazy?

F***ing a**hole!

Are you trying to kill me?

That's what you get for spying!

Papa!

At least help me!

Don't leave me here to die! Papa!

F***ing a**hole!

Don't leave me stranded!

Good morning.

Morning, Alex.

Here's 3 months, and...

after that, payment by standing order.

Why are you paying?

- Is it any of your business?

Maybe.

Something's burning.

It's supposed to.

Eggs, cooked special.

The way he likes them.

How does he like them?

Shaken or stirred?

Thanks.

My pleasure.

Tell Mr. Horvath I said hi!

I'll tell him.

Do you know this Horvath?

No.

Hi.

The leasing company...

wants to know where the car is!

I wanted to bring it last night,

but it snowed.

Snowed?

Total snow chaos.

The news didn't mention any snow chaos.

Berti, I'll call you later, OK?

Can I help?

Yeah.

I've never seen anything like this.

Why are you crushing it?

For feed.

Who eats this stuff?

- The chickens.

The fresh ones are cheaper that way.

Wow.

It's a never-ending cycle.

Not exactly nature's cycle, though.

Why not?

That's cannibalism.

But no chemical additives.

Organic.

Yeah.

This goes to the chicken farm.

Thanks.

See you later.

No, I'm going back to Vienna.

I'm done here.

I see. Good-bye.

Hey.

Yeah?

A chicken farm...

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