Bloedlink Page #3
- Year:
- 2014
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The deal's nearly done.
Keep it up for one more day.
Just lie on the bed. Sleep, drink, eat
and we'll be filthy rich.
You'll never have to see that guy again.
I promise.
- What about that Victor?
- I have a plan. It will work.
He has no idea.
He trusts me completely.
I love you.
I've never loved anyone so much.
Never.
That's Victor.
If he sees us together,
he'll shoot us both. Give me the gun.
Lau, I know him. He's insane.
He might kick in the door.
Come on. Give me the gun.
Trust me.
- He's not allowed to hurt me.
- I promise.
Lie down.
What the hell were you doing?
Why did it take so long?
She had to take a dump.
I had to keep the gun on her.
By yourself?
No, I called some friends. OK?
Everything's fine, man. I had to flush it.
That's why it took a while.
Look at me.
Look at me.
No problems?
Huh?
Is she OK?
Go and have a look.
Did he see the video?
- Did you talk to him?
- Yes.
And?
He sounded less self-confident.
A lot less.
- So when will we do it?
- Tomorrow.
As soon as he withdraws the money
we'll tell him what to do.
So it will work?
Certainly.
- Go to sleep.
- Yeah.
- What about you?
- Not me.
I can't yet. The adrenalin.
You first.
Are you checking up on her tonight?
Yes, of course.
- Sleep well.
- Yeah.
Sh*t.
- Why didn't you wake me up?
- I wasn't going to sleep.
- Did you check up on her?
- No.
Wake up.
Wake up!
Ms. Temmink, breakfast.
Goulash. It's hot.
Very good. See? When you cooperate
it's easier on everyone.
- What's wrong?
- Nothing.
What are you doing?
Stand over there
and keep an eye on her.
Mouth open.
What are you doing?
Give it to me.
Mouth open. Mouth open. Open!
Why are you so hyper?
I'm hyper?
You are.
I wanted to pick up a spoon.
What's the big deal?
or are we thinking again?
I'm a bit nervous.
That's not strange, is it?
- What we're doing is nothing to sneeze at.
- Stay focused.
- It's all I ask of you.
- I am focused.
Sure?
Yes.
200 percent.
I need you.
I can't do this by myself.
I'm here.
OK?
That's the old Rico.
Where are you going?
Going to take a leak. Is that allowed?
Sh*t.
Oh, f***.
Oh, sh*t.
- What are you doing?
- Oh, sh*t.
Are you OK in there?
Yeah, yeah.
Really?
- Hey!
- I'm coming.
What the hell are you doing?
Get out. Now.
Yeah, yeah.
Open up.
Open the door or I'll come in.
Right now or I'll kick it down.
- What the hell are you doing?
- Me? What are you doing?
Why didn't you open up?
What do you think?
Something wouldn't flush down.
- You said you had to take a leak.
- At first. And then something else.
It's the can, dammit.
How about some privacy?
I don't smell anything.
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