Frits en Freddy Page #3

the world we're not a pair of losers.

And we absolutely have to do it tonight?

- Yep.

Careful.

- There isn't anyone here.

So? The alarm'll get set off again.

F***in' hell!

- Carlo! I'm trying to sleep.

I'll shoot you!

- Bloody hell, Carlo!

Nasty little f***er!

Let's go. Come on!

The police are on their way.

- We're really scared now.

Stay where you are. Hands up!

My husband will be here any minute.

- You're expecting quite a few people.

There's no money in the house.

- We know. We haven't come for that.

What have you come for then?

If it's for that bloody ugly clock,

feel free to take it with you.

I've got an idea.

You're insane.

- And you're a f***in' wimp.

How long before those guys

pay us another visit? One hour? Two?

They may even get there before we do.

- Mouse doesn't know we've got her.

She could've just pissed off.

Bet you two fight now and then.

No.

- Liar.

That kind of woman doesn't piss off

cos of a fight.

She goes to see a lawyer and a bit later

the guy moves into a tiny apartment.

Mouse knows we haven't got a car

any more, so how can it have been us?

Use your brain! How would we get there?

It's a long way from where we live.

See?

- That's the result of using your brain?

Yeah.

- Well, I wouldn't do that too often.

Be careful. It's hot.

You don't have to keep that on,

you'll end up burning your hands.

Nice place.

- What? Not good enough for you, is it?

Miss Hoity-Toity.

Hey, what's going on?

Why isn't she wearing that any more?

- It's dark outside.

So?

I'm going to keep this.

F***, they're here already.

- We didn't hear a car.

Give that gun here.

- No, I need it.

Otherwise she'll scream the place down.

- So what do I do? Throw a shoe at them?

Come on, upstairs.

Upstairs.

D'you still need our bus?

- Good evening.

Freddy told Leon he'd bring it back.

- We got stuck in traffic.

Have you seen Balou anywhere?

- No. Have you lost him?

Freddy promised Leon you'd look for him.

- Freddy's in the bath.

I'll send him over.

- Right.

What happened to your car?

- It doesn't go any more.

I can see that for myself.

- A faulty connection.

Really?

I'll send him over. Freddy, about Balou.

What about our bus?

- He'll bring it with him.

I don't know where the keys are.

OK? Bye.

Was there something else?

- Yes.

Tell Freddy to stop.

- Stop what?

Mooning at us when you drive past.

- I'll tell him.

It's not a pretty sight, now is it?

- No.

We'll ask 100,000 euros. Cash.

You've no idea what you're getting into.

- That's true.

We didn't ask you.

If it works, how long d'you think

it'll be before they find us?

She's seen us, hasn't she?

Dammit!

- It's not my fault.

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