Norway Page #4

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Give him eternal life.

Are you friggin' kidding me?

No f***ing way.

He's gonna make it

worth your while.

I don't give a f***.

Why are you so negative

all of a sudden?

I don't feel like biting him.

And you know what?

He's not who he says he is.

And even if he was,

I still wouldn't give a f***!

Fine, so he's not

Bram Stoker.

A little white lie, to entice you.

Will you bite him?

Junior here can do it.

Who, Peter? Peter is not

fully transformed yet...

You conniving little b*tch...

How do you know so much

about my kind?

Did you set me up?

Who the f*** are you?

Who are these people?

Who is this guy?

Mach das!

(Do it!)

Well, it just so happens

I speak German...

and this is fake...

What is this? No way man!

No way!

Adolf Hitler?

Hey, Norway...

What did the old fart

do to you?

This is where I stop dancing.

The f***ing music

has stopped, too.

"Norway is too far away

"We better go to Athens"

"Norway, is too far away"

"We're better off in Athens"

I guess you took me up

on that dungeon, huh?

Looks that way...

Just like Kolokotronis!

You guys have it all sorted out,

don't you?

What did you expect?

I was asking for it...

I guess...

So what about us?

What about us?

We could have had something...

I could have been

your boyfriend...

We could have worked it out...

Look, Zano...

the others are getting

impatient out there.

If you don't do the job..

They will off you.

Get the job done, get your money

and get gone.

In time, they will

forget about you.

You tramp...

you dirty little b*tch!

Get the job done...

get the money...

get gone...

and everything

will be fine.

G'dav to you!

You again, you pathetic

excuse for a man!

Watch your tongue!

I'll slash you right open...

You can fart

on my balls!

Why don't you turn the old man,

so we can all go home?

Do it yourself, you

slobbering idiot!

With my blood?

He'll go into toxic shock!

Do you have any idea

who he is?

He is a big deal...

and you're nothing

but a dipshit.

Oh, he's a pretty big

a**hole, alright!

One to the left,

one to the right.

I will slash you right open...

Just like Jesus Christ...

it's a full house!

You didn't seem to mind when I wined you

and dined you back at my joint!

Do the job,

you dead man!

No...

Jimmy.

What the hell are you

wearing Jimmy boy?

Athens is a

tough place to be, man.

You grave digging scum...

What did I tell you, you moron?

Didn't I tell you to sit tight?

Now...

Now what, man?

Once a crow, always a crow.

I love you, man.

You set me up.

You set me up, alright.

I made you a designer coffin with

the Sistine Chapel on it.

I'll even throw in a

Cadillac hearse.

Get the job done

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