Women of Mafia Page #4

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Go home. You'll get wet.

What the f*** are you doing?

Hocus pocus.

Fine, do you want a lift?

No.

Then you drive.

I can't, they took my license.

Mine too.

I drank beer.

Me too.

Then we'll crash the car.

F***ing great.

That's what this is all about.

You're nuts.

Looks like I won't die tonight.

Without music?

I prefer it like this.

Shall we dance?

What the f*** are you doing?

I was looking for a towel.

Did you touch anything?

The towel.

F***, did you touch anything?

The AK.

Which one?

Police! Get the f*** down!

F***ing hell, are you guys nuts?

What the f*** is happening here?

She's seen the goods.

She was looking for a f***ing towel.

She won't tell anyone.

I guarantee it.

You have a problem.

Stop.

Stop.

Look at me.

Look.

Between the eyes,

or straight to the heart?

You're acting so tough 'cause you're

holding a gun.

How about a one-on-one?

Come on.

Come on.

Don't say you don't hit women.

I do.

Especially whores.

Milimetr, f***.

I should dispose of one of you now.

You'll have some dirt on me then.

Who do I dislike the most? You!

Cieniu.

Calm down.

I'll f*** him up.

- Relax, give me that.

- I'll f*** him up.

Give me that.

I'll f*** him up.

Give me that.

Or I'll help you rob the jeweler.

An easy way to make two million. You keep

the money,

you'll have dirt on me, and nobody will

die.

What do you think?

Is everything definitely sorted out?

Don't worry, my cousin built this building.

Nobody will be here on the 11th of

November.

I hope so.

Throw the backpack onto the roof.

More than 5 thousand ounces.

And you would've let them shoot me.

Will you marry me?

You have a wife.

I'll have a second one.

What happens in the ghetto, stays in the

ghetto.

You're a moron.

And they lived happily ever after?

They didn't live long, but they lived

happily.

All right.

Nice.

Sh*t, dad, I f***ing crashed!

What did you just say?

Nothing. It was a race in Monaco.

Son, don't use those words, they're bad

words.

For f***'s sake.

F***, don't say that in front of the kid!

Klaudia is positive.

I don't give a sh*t. -What

do you mean 'positive'?

Sero.

She kept sleeping around and contracted

HIV.

Sh*t.

I told her to use protection.

F***ing hell.

This is a tragedy, a tragedy! I have to

go and save her!

Stop f***ing talking about that whore.

You didn't hear that.

Can you look after Maciek for a bit?

I have to go to work.

So what am I supposed to do?

Call the nanny?

Yes!

Darling,

Milady speaking.

Who were you afraid of when you were

little?

I don't know. There was Robert in the

kindergarten.

He had a harelip and was ugly...

You remember this?

No, mom told me. Sleep.

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