Hope Lost Page #6

It can happen.

Okay, when?

Tomorrow.

Tomorrow afternoon.

No. No, no, no.

Now. Let's get it done.

Okay. Let's get it done.

Okay.

(Speaking in foreign language)

Hey, did you

order the pizza?

Yeah.

All right, well go keep

an eye for it, will ya?

Goddamn thing.

(Laughing)

Watch it, you didn't

see it coming over here.

Boom!

If he has a left-handed

girlfriend, he's f***ed.

(Laughing)

(Muffled screaming)

Shh! Quiet!

Or they'll kill us all.

Who are you?

They want to kill you,

so I'll get you out of here.

What the f*** is going...

(Grunting)

Grab something.

We have to get out of here.

Now!

They wanna kill you

in a snuff film, Sofia.

Snuff.

You know what that is?

Manol called me

to film your death.

Tortured and killed, and then

they'll sell on the market.

I was supposed

to be the director.

Why?! Why did you sell me?!

Because I got a rope

around my neck!

I lost 80,000 euros

at poker with Manol,

And I couldn't pay up.

He was blackmailing me.

He said he'd get revenge

on my whole family.

But now it's finished.

I don't want to be

anybody's slave.

Look, I got your passports back.

There is a plane leaving

tomorrow at 7:
00.

Tomorrow morning,

we are in Bucharest.

We'll get your brother,

my mother, and my sister

Before those bastards

can arrive.

And we'll go away, Sofia.

We'll go away.

A friend of mine has a house

near that airport.

We'll hide there tonight.

And tomorrow, at dawn,

we'll take off.

I hate you.

Who is this friend?

An Italian movie director...

Who knows about my troubles.

He's out of town now.

And won't be back

until tomorrow evening.

We'll be leaving from here

in seven hours.

So you better rest a little.

Solider.

100 if you tell me

where Sofia is.

Excuse me?

Where is Sofia?

I don't know.

Who does?

Ali.

Ali.

I'm sorry.

That son of a b*tch, Hector,

tricked me.

I just wanted to help you.

I didn't want to...

Thank you.

Where is Sofia?

I asked you a question.

Where is Sofia?

She's not here.

Then where is she?

You will never see Sofia again.

Okay.

(Gunshot)

(Groaning in pain)

You b*tch!

Sh*t. Damn you. Damn!

Ali, wake up, Ali.

We have to go.

What's the matter?

The door was blocked.

You locked us in.

I didn't lock you in.

It's the door. Look.

You should pull it harder.

You see?

And what's that light?

There in the mirror.

You see?

Oh, yes.

Gabriel.

Gabriel!

What the hell have you done?

You evil bastard.

I didn't make you

come with me, Sofia.

Give him the money.

(Speaking foreign language)

Hey, whoa!

Finish the job.

That job to finish, right there.

For the last time, talk.

You have no idea what I've been

through in my life.

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