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O yes.
I have talked net with the police. We allow
One yours truly go. Who will it be?
You. Let's go.
Ritchie!
Allow me him to take along.
Peter wore, him well but to the elevator.
Nothing say. Striking him not on.
Turn out him and come back.
Yes, I it knows.
But as I pig see, I shoot down themselves.
No, shoot on nobody.
Turn out him and come back directly.
I know it, but as that pig
From the elevator come, I shoot down themselves.
You stay here. I bring him.
- No. I have him.
Well, be going to then.
But recollects. If there something miscarries,
Am you the first that retreat.
Press on the button, idiot!
Happy bastard.
I offer wou me voluntarily
Before he it deed.
I vow on God, he was me a
Party of a second for.
They had to had allowed me the first gaan.
If someone here more for in
Remark comes, then am I that.
I stand on the point to break.
Why tell you me this? Try you me
Calls regret me.
- I know for sure that it comes well.
Try to relaxed.
I am Dmitry.
Anna.
What do you?
I work for CKL.
O, a secretary.
- Junior vice president.
I mean, have you a secretary?
Two.
That is nice.
Do you work here?
No, I an appointment with Eurals had.
I am journalist.
You know well, that funny verhaaltjes
In the rear of the news.
Really stuff? Which station?
Mostly radio up till now.
Whom station?
Hospitals, voluntary.
That three be for me.
Evidently not enough religious
Programs on TELEVISION.
Go on with your devotions.
My name is Sonya. What is your name?
Yuri.
What there occurs?
Peter has my sandwich stolen.
And he calls me always a damned idiot.
But he read cannot once.
Whose blood is that?
I was nothing. Peter killed hair.
But I get the fault.
I do not want to the prison.
It is good ...
I believe you.
And God knows it. But that
Woman retreated to a keep.
Just like we have been unified
For a keep.
If your God in your life allows,
Will take away he all your fears.
Do you want to be free?
- Yes.
Stuff is the remainder of him, Peter?
- There true we came.
Do not look so to me.
I have done nothing.
Who or?
- It is clear.
Damned pig.
They did not find your demands nice.
- I do not have there a gedaan!
Do you think that I am dumb?
Why do you it?
- Have you lost your logical reasoning?
I bring him to the elevator. Doors open.
Big sets. Head falls from.
Here is it.
That is my shot-gun.
You have that woman murdered, and now
Appear you with a head.
Tell me the reality!
- Look to me. Look to my hands.
If I am head had sliced,
If you slice a small nose, faith me,
Is it all a whole zooi.
Ask them. Ask them.
And then will I an excuus and my shot-gun astern.
You get the shotgun as we come out of here.
Do you hear me?
I Sorry of the youngster. It was a fault.
See!
A fault? You have verdomme
His head slice from!
I I it knows. It was a tragedy.
You have still more hostages nevertheless?
I Yes ...
- Send another.
I This time a woman. I give you ten minuteses.
Well, what said they?
- They want a feminine hostage.
Bring you her.
No.
Nobody bring someone to some place.
I want to supervise something.
I stay here to sit with my head.
Butter him!
Have been you calmed?
- As if it terminates jou.
Dirty funk.
When allow you our to are going to?
I would do not have as much haste.
What mean you?
- Why not?
What is this? A damned quiz?
What there taken place is, is taken place.
What have been taken place?
- Peter?
We have a problem!
- What have your him moved?
What?
I want to give me with pleasure voluntarily
If the next that out can.
Hou your head! Everybody hou ordinary your head!
- Ritchie, hou you yourself in the hand.
Is the well with him?
Oke, this is my fault.
Want to know you what there with the
Youngster taken place has been?
His last words were:
"Tell my new friends" ...
You only.
"I see you later in the pub."
Peter, outside.
It lies on me,
Or saw there still someone the head?
I have seen heads.
Christ ...
I have seen there hundreds.
I will me even propositions.
Bogdanovich ...
Boris.
Series number 8-8-1-9-6-7.
Former-spetsnaz, Special Forces.
Experience in the field:
Afghanistan. Kosovo.
Chechnya.
I am what psychologists
An call Alpha man would.
I know how they think.
I have been trained myself also a murderer.
What?
- A murderer train.
Serious. That am I.
Do not worry.
I know true I call over have.
"Combat Weekly"?
I get us here well from.
What is this? A mummy?
No, that is a mummy.
The skin is still warm.
Who has this done, think you?
One that his head has lopped from.
Self-evident.
Alone God knows with who we talked have.
The police was nothing.
Listen.
Do your something hear? No sirens!
Ordinarily the whole block would
Crowded services are with distress.
I think that the robbery still
Disagrees marked.
According to jou know the real police
Do not that we be here?
I know nothing.
What kind of storey is this?
Look then, Peter.
- And?
Jesus Christ!
- Oke, I realize it. But ...
It can be a lot worse.
If the police does not know that we here be,
We get Yuri normally and leave.
O, it is so dull, he?
- What would there may go wrong?
What are going to they do?
Your be ready for war?
Dmitry ...
They are innocuous.
Anna, your something have that we as weapon
May use?
Hold it but for yourself.
Do I.
The only other what we
May used is that.
That is enough.
More effective a tank are then.
What?
- Wait. Help me. Beside the door.
One, two ...
Up, Dmitry, up!
Good.
Reverse you, comrade!
Indicate strongly!
Yes!
This is the plan:
Anna, you knock at the door.
When they open the door, thrusts Dmitry
And I the filing cabinet above on the leader.
He goes down, we jump on the second man.
You get the arm of the leader.
If you want ...
Kick him against his head.
This is suicidal.
Suicide?
Better then murdered be, or not?
That the army me have learneds.
Much success.
No!
What do you?
You commit a big fault
To me to bite, mate.
Now it has been paid tense in order to.
That is it!
Fail, Peter!
- Why not?
Normally fail.
Do you hold of animals?
Look!
- Hou that thing in me from!
Miscreant!
Help!
Yuri is there!
- Open the door!
Do not worry. This is a good plan.
We get away with 50 percents victims.
- But we be with his threesome.
Help!
Allow us out of here! Help!
Allow us out!
If you please!
Nothing more relatively do.
Yuri, what is that only for noise?
I think that you in paras was lopped.
What the f*** are you on doing?
- It was a snare.
They wanted that on your thrusts when you came.
You, bowl here.
Yuri, parcel this.
Modification of the plan. We leave.
Dawn. It was nice.
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