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- No ...

- Think, you bother to keep an eye on d*cks.

- Don't you that?

Have you never looked at

another man's cock in the bath?

Then it was coincidence,

not where I stand and stare.

I am damn not staring at

Bricklayer's dick, man.

It has just been like ...

Then you've been drinking enough tea.

There must be cooked and washed dishes.

Then it's now.

Is that understood? Up.

- Come again!

- Come on!

- Just come on!

- There's a big hole!

3-2 to the Danes!

F***, you play well.

Come on, Bricklayer!

What happens, man?

I know, what you're running and doing.

From now on you agreements a price with me.

Do you understand?

- Do you understand?

- I don't know, what you're talking about.

Don't you know, what I'm talking about?

Are you a f***ing, stupid Dane?

Are you stupid or what?

So it's perhaps Rashid,

who is full of sh*t?

Shall I talk to him?

Then I talk with Bricklayer.

He would like to know, what you're doing.

- Ahmed, take the goal.

- Why?

Because I say it to you.

- I just want the same price.

- I don't Want not talk about this.

- I must have the same price.

- Piss off.

- Why are you still here?

- Piss off with you!

Sune!

You shouldn't have told,

how we did it.

I had no choice.

Now I have to deal with Bazhir,

and I don't trust him.

It's still me, who's

responsible for the transport.

I f***ing don't care,

which of you have it up in the ass.

We're not a sh*t worth anymore.

Now everyone know our trick.

You would understand it,

if you were in my situation.

I need a decent lump.

More than I normally do.

How much?

How much can the little Arab

have in the ass?

Three times as much.

- I can't.

- You can then.

- I can't.

- Yes, you can.

What are you afraid of?

The f***ing homo-gays over there?

Are you afraid of the tattoo-gays?

You just make sure,

it's tonight.

Have you heard, the Albanian is back?

Can we just talk?

I would like to send

three times as much down tonight.

It's very much, you dare

trust the monkeys down there.

But you dare?

It's you, who get troubles,

if it goes wrong.

Then you're screwed, buddy.

Then you can stop.

Where's my cue?

Four.

You did it well today.

What's up Nothing.

So what have you ...?

I don't have any money.

I swear, I don't have them.

He told me,

that you had talked together.

Why are you looking in that way?

- You raise the money.

- What money?

I f***ing don't care,

how you do it. You get them.

I have nothing to do with it.

I thought, you had talked with Bazhir.

The Pakis have f***ed with us, man.

- Is it you, he talks to?

- I don't damn know.

- These f***ing monkeys have f***ed with us.

- Who is "us"?

- The Pakis. They have f***ed us.

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