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Who has done this?
- Ivan the Devastating.
Stuff is he?
- No idea. He left normally.
Oke.
Stuff gave you our to?
- Less talk, more flows!
You are lost, or not?
You go dead here, you imbeciel!
Stop!
This looks there known. Inwards!
Please, splendor to me!
I do not know what there occurs. I was
Dreary and she said that she me would slope down ...
I do not want to retreat here! Please!
Quietly but, little one. You are now secure.
Close the door.
- You are not in the position to demands to sets.
It journey! Close the door.
If you please.
That sounds better.
Polite be is free.
Come back with my hand, trut!
Alpha man.
I am a reasonable man,
But this become uncontrollables.
I is going to get my pound sign ...
And then I leave from this damned country
Stuff am you, verdomme?
I am an Alpha man.
Here. Appear!
I have it against jou!
Son of a b*tch!
Give me the crotch, perhaps
Allow me your then to live.
Seems as if your chances have been turned.
You have chopped my friend apart!
- Ivan, bowl then!
Stuff awaits you?
Oke, lvan.
I go in front of it!
Come here!
Wait here!
Even patience.
Jesus Christ!
Goes the good?
- Electric shock!
Appear ...
Still a couple of seconden.
Retreat, trut!
Say me what do I must.
I go assassinate you!
Boris Bogdanovich.
But me do not name if you please B.B.
Goes the well with you?
You look there terribly.
There are everywhere seem!
This is a whole sick son of a b*tch.
Wait, Ritchie.
I Mister Groznyi, I him have.
- Bring him to me.
You do not look there.
You make me a happy man.
We may be again friends!
What know you of the owner?
Tell but.
You have a great family.
I have my family all
Twenty years see no more.
They made my youth till a hell.
Have your single idea what there with them take place be?
Does not Terminate. I have what I require.
So you know nothing?
- No.
Completely nothing?
- Nothing.
Allow but to sit.
Your family is decent to the klote.
Wait! You have met my family?
O yes. I have them murdered.
Good boy.
Good boy!
Take along the girl and was going to on vacation.
If you have rested, you return
To work again for me.
No. My fault has been redeemed now.
That was it. I am way.
He, Ritchie.
You ...
Is never way.
And now?
Think that I L.A. Nice find?
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