Dragonetti the Ruthless Contract Killer

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Dragonetti...

Rembember Dragonetti!

Do you remember?

My name is Claudio Dragonetti!

And this is my story.

Claudio Dragonetti!

Welcome to Gteborg!

So this is 187 and this is Miguel.

Do you want me to hug and kiss

them too, or shall we get going?

Ok, ok.

Basically we have a situation...

For the past four months

a large amount of money...

...has dissapeared from

our deposits in the Casino.

Now he was stupid enough

to get caught on the camera.

He used to be like a brother

to me and now...

Don't worry about that. You are going to

meet him before you take good care of him.

It is very important that you take out

only these two people and no one else.

Because will be as well.

And want you to kill him

in front of my eyes.

Meet him, huh?

This is getting funnier all the time.

Come on Claudio!

Don't be such a pussycat!

And I want you

to kill him in front of my eyes.

Ivan! You asked me something.

- Patrick, we I... it is so.

I have gone through the numbers from

the casino. There is something not right.

The missing money.

There are a lot actually.

- Is it money?

- Two million!

It's out of money.

Well, was going to ask you: Have you heard or

seen anything? - No, have not seen anything!

Ok. It dissolves more secure.

It evens itself out.

Well, have a friend

I want you to meet.

This is Claudio Dragonetti,

an old friend of mine.

We worked together

in Kosovo.

It was he who taught me the concept,

kill first and then talk.

He prefers not talk much. Not even swedish.

He is more of a man of action.

But do not worry.

You will meet him at dinner tonight.

One could say that he is the world's most

dangerous man. Allow me to show.

Demonstration!

See you tonight at the restaurant.

Patrick!

I want you to take care of this business.

What the hell?

Andrea!

- It's me.

- Hi sweet!

You, we have been invited to a restaurant

tonight. - Ah, but what fun.

- Put on something nice.

- But I'm almost finished.

- But you. Ivan knows.

- Oh, my God, what are you saying!

But do not worry about it now. We take it

then. I get there as quick as I can.

Closing time!

- Nice place you've got here.

- Mmm, you are not welcome here.

- I'm sorry?!

- I'm not afraid of you.

Stop talking English. What do you want?

- I want my money, it's been three days now.

And did not get my stuff

so then we're even.

Price on my head, huh?!

You is not f***ing worth more.

I give you three days and I want my money.

Three days or othervise it's goodbye.

P*ssy!

Business as usual.

- Yes!

- I forgot one thing.

- I want you to pick up a package

for me. - What package?

No big deal.

And if they give you any trouble.

Just show them who's the boss.

Don't worry.

Just give me the adress.

I will find it some how.

Don't worry. See you.

Now, let's see this killing

machine in action.

Yes, that's me.

Molle screwed up as usual.

Dragonetti!

Over here!

Over here Dragonetti.

We have something for you.

Come closer.

Come closer Dragonetti.

Just come over here.

Open the box.

You're going to live forever.

Give you great powers.

Beyond you imagination.

- Ciao bella!

- Hello!

- Will you wear a tie?

- Yes.

- The purple?

- It will be great.

I got an idea. We could go

the archipelago a few days.

We should...

Take our boat in advance to Asper...

I come after.

- Sound good?

- Ok.

I do have some things

to take care of before.

- What beautiful you are.

- Thanks.

- So.

- See you on Sunday.

Ciao bella.

'They are here now!

Kill them in front of my eyes - Ivan'

'Yes, you will have your money within

three days as we agreed. - Ivan"

Only invited guests here tonight.

I'm invited everywhere.

F***ing wanker!

A glass of red wine please.

- Well, we have a very fine this vintage

Bordeaux. - Yes, that will be just fine.

Is not it boring to sit here

by yourself?

I'm sorry,

do not speak swesub.

Oh, sorry. There are so many people

in suits here; but I must say you look great.

My name is Laila and you are?

Claudio Dragonetti.

Oh, you're from Italy.

The land of pasta and pesto.

And what do you do tonight?

If you want to live,

get out of here.

- Do it!

- Do what?

This wasn't part of the deal

Dragonetti.

Stay down and

I will let you live.

Your weapons!

At least, I wear protect on.

No!

Please forgive. Sorry.

Knut Mortensen, Danish Radio.

We are in Gothenburg.

A lot of beautiful tourist town

with many fine buildings.

And fine restaurants.

No, do not shoot.

Please, do not shoot!

What was that?

Peter, now you're shooting me,

and what happens, ok?!

I've just heard the shots.

Now you shoot me.

You should shoot me now.

No, please, please. I do not want to die.

I only want to f***. I have children at home.

- Shhh! It's ok.

- Please. Please. Do not kill me.

It's ok. It's ok.

I hope it was as good for you

as it was for me.

Peter you are going to shoot me now.

But what now?

You killed my father.

You should get your f***ing fafa!

I saw nothing.

Sorry.

Did you get it? Not?

What the hell are you doing?

You could just shoot me. I explained

to you format. Have not you done it?

No? When you get home to Copenhagen, you can

take and start with f***ing children's TV.

Turn off the camera.

What the hell are you?

- Claudio Dragonetti, what a bastard he is.

- I told you so. You can not trust him.

He has betrayed me.

He has betrayed me.

I know it. I have warned

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