Marilena de la P7 Page #2

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Look at him, doing that thing in our home,

in my home!

Don't you have toys to play with?

How can you do such a thing?

You taught him to drive the trolleybus...

Like that's education!

I want him to go to university and you teach him

to drive the trolleybus.

You jerk, go to your room!

You're not going anywhere,

to start doing that thing again.

Go outside and do 20 push-ups,

till your guts spill out.

Move it!

Get this crap out of your head.

You even ruined my meat and jelly.

Come on, Nicu, say something.

What? You're feeling guilty, huh?

If I catch you with these magasines in my

home again, for the kids to see them,

I don't know what I'll do to you...

And tell me what you do with your salary!

Why don't you bring it home?

Where is the money?

Don't make me go to the depot and

see how much you earn!

Or do you have a weetheart?

- I told you before

I'm not seeing anyone.

- Then what do you do?

'Cause you don't do anything to me,

for quite some time now...

Maybe the kid is taking after you.

You a**holes.

Jerk-offs!

Listen, do you mind if i drop you here

'cause i have some things to do.

You're a princess.

Come on b*tch, wanna f***?

Suck my dick, b*tch!

Hold it, kid, there's no need to worry.

There's nothing wrong with that.

But your daddy asked me to talk to you.

OK?

Well, son, it's tough with the girls.

All they want is money, and then more money.

How much money?

- A lot, a lot...

So if you have the money,

they stay with you?

Well, just a while, 'till they eat it up

and then they look for another sucker.

They eat it up?!

- I mean they spend it on crap.

Listen... Do you have a girl?

Do you think i have any money, kid?

None of them want me.

To hell with them b*tches!

So... I guess you need a car, right?

A car, and a home.

Well... I have a home.

- You don't. Your father does.

You think your mom would stay if

your dad had no home?

She's be long gone, what the hell.

Mom loves dad.

Did you see that? Listen to him

Mom!

Dad!

Where are you going?

Tell me where you're going!

I have some stuff to do, okay?

- I'm coming with you!

You can't come. I'm busy.

What's up, little dick?

Got something on your mind?

What?

And what do you want me to do?

- Hey, bro, this is not good, i gave you the money.

Listen:
I'll give you half the money...

I was wrong.

Take half the money, take your toy too,

and go home.

What's up with him?

Huh? What are you doing here?

Get the hell out of here, you pedophile!

Move it!

So the girls don't want?

- Want what?

Money.

- What money?

Wanna spend it?

Fried meatballs, sausages,

Hello, miss. What's the deal?

Going in without ordering?

We'll order boss, when we get out.

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