Breaking the Code Page #5

I'm trapped inside a huge mechanical brain.

And that brain, the hangar, begins to play chess with me.

And I have to win, otherwise I'll never get out.

We played all day and all night ... and day and the following night ...

... But the brain is too smart for me.

I can not keep up with the movements and I'm terrified.

I'll be stuck there for the rest of my life.

You see, suddenly ... I can not think of a good finish.

Flash Gordon comes and rescues you.

Do not.

Ah ... I thought: maybe.

I could find a piece of chalk with which I wrote a series of sums

on the wall, easy, simple how are you sums,

I decided to deliberately bad, I made silly mistakes.

And I did so slowly and so badly

the brain was increasingly desperate.

And that?

The brain committed suicide.

What do you think about that?

- Flash Gordon is better. - Can be.

Do you have tea?

Yes I think so.

No, no tea. Only coffee.

- Hey! The bread is all moldy. - You can have breakfast later.

I'm starving. And no shops on Sunday.

Yes, there is at the end of the street.

Well, I'm under, okay? You have money?

But put some clothes on. Come on. I'll give you money.

I will bring bread, and some bacon.

You have been taking money from my wallet?

- What? - Now you've heard!

- I have not touched your f***ing wallet. - I was fifteen pounds here ...

- ... And there are only seven. - Yes, but it has nothing to do with me

- Where did he go then? - How do I know?

- Come on, take it back. - I do not have it!

- I do not believe you. - Okay, Sign me up. - Come on, take it back. - I do not have it!

- I do not believe you. - Okay, Sign me up.

- Do not be ridiculous. - Come on, Sign me up. - You've gotten somewhere.

What are you saying? What I intend to get you money?

- You said you were short of money. - I did not do it.

- You said you had no job. - And that?

- Oh, please, Ron, return it. - F*** you.

Come on, take it back. I will not mention it.

I'm not a thief pig!

You just said you were. You said you're on probation.

If you think I stole that money, he calls the police. Come on.

- There's the phone. What are you waiting for? - Leave it, leave it, Ron, leave! - Come on.

Look, I'm sorry.

I am sorry.

Maybe I made a mistake.

Where are you going?

- I will not stay here, dammit. - Do not go. Please do not go...

- "Please do not go" - No, no, I must have made a mistake.

I thought you were fifteen pounds, but they were not.

Come on, take the money.

Come, bring breakfast.

Bring yourself.

- Look, I told you I'm sorry. - And that?

Let's be friends.

You want money? If? How much do you need?

- I'm not a damned hustler. - I know, I know!

But if you want money ... you just have to ask.

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