Revanche Page #2

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What did he say?

He say to keep thinking.

Did he want to f***?

Tell the truth.

What is this?

It's not loaded.

What is this? Put away!

It's not loaded.

You were scared, right?

You were scared.

Why you do that?

- I'm just messing around.

I'm doing a bank.

What means "I doing bank?"

I go in, show them the gun,

they sh*t bricks, I take the money, and walk out.

Bullshit.

Then we pay your debts and go to Spain.

Bullshit.

They find you and you go back in jail.

That will happen.

They won't catch me because I have a plan.

I know the bank, I have an escape route.

Out in the country...

- You don't do! Is bullshit.

We have to do something,

we can't go on like this.

What not go on like this?

Is all perfectly normal.

Whoops.

- We found a beetle!

Super.

Then he opened the door

and ran into the woods...

with us on his heels.

We caught him fast.

It was OK, he was scared shitless.

He kept screaming: Please don't shoot!

And cussing like a sailor.

Picko, picko!

But you never know.

I thought:
What if he has a gun?

Man was I scared!

For once we get some action,

and I'm off duty.

You wouldn't have caught him anyway.

Too slow.

Who's slow?

Cheers!

Thanks for inviting us.

When is it due?

Any day now.

Hubert told me you miscarried.

In my third month.

Must be horrible.

I was so scared that would happen to me.

We're so stupid,

we already finished the nursery.

Thanks.

Maybe we should adopt after all.

Susi, no. It'll work out.

We just have to be patient.

We've been patient so long.

Maybe it worked this time.

How do you know?

A woman feels that kind of thing.

Look, adoption just causes problems later.

The kid isn't ours,

it's from just anybody.

There's no way of predicting his character.

You just can't know.

You're right.

What you doing?

C'mon, get out of there!

- No.

Please not!

- Why are you yelling?

Stop yelling and obey!

I said:
Obey!

And you, f*** off!

Are we getting nervous?

- Are you crazy?

Are you crazy?

Calm down, pal!

Stay cool.

You tell me to soften her up...

The man is new around here,

he doesn't know how things work yet.

You gotta excuse him.

No actually I owe you an apology.

My loss, your gain.

Good thing Harry's an old friend.

A gentleman.

I'm sure he's willing to forget everything.

We'll talk about that later.

Now, you apologize!

I hear that.

- Sorry.

C'mon, do it properly.

Shake hands.

Sorry, I didn't mean it.

Now take our angel to the hotel,

she can call it a day.

And no more mistakes from you!

Shut up!

Tamara, he paid him to break you.

I was there.

They talked like best friends.

He bawled me out.

Made me apologize.

Why he do it?

Yeah, why?

Why do you think?

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