Dobermann Page #4

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Go change him, it stinks!

What?

Someone was showing a gun

in front of me

I came to dance, not to see guns.

- It's Pony.

- That's right.

Others would complain too

Get back on stage, I'll handle it.

I'll be right back.

Right?

Happy Birthday, Sunny.

This is fun.

Yann!

Thanks.

What's wrong with you?

I have to take a sh*t.

Someone's in the toilet.

I can't wait!

When I can't hold it, I have to go!

Then go outside and take a sh*t.

- Outside? F*** you and outside!

- Yeah, now's the time.

I'll show you my sh*t.

A group of lunatics.

What can you do with

these morons?

They are the best.

What are you doing?

I'm gonna sh*t in the canal.

He's not going to piss over us.

Who is he?

Don't know.

He's desperate.

He's not pissing.

What is he doing?

All right...

Sh*t, the kid!

Stop! Police!

Damn...

I thought you tied her up!

Damn!

Baby, it's alright.

Degenerate!

Sh*t!

No.

You go down. You, go up.

Take him back to the car.

Yann, hurry!

They shot my dick!

Police! Get down!

I can't see!

Sh*t, the drugs!

Damn it!

Go ahead! We'll show them!

I'll call the Commissioner.

Welcome to reality, baby.

That way. Careful!

Almost there.

- Where's Dobermann?

- Didn't find him.

Why did the music stop?

Why did the music stop?

Get up, moron!

This way, we'll be safe.

That's the old escape route.

It leads to the parking lot.

When it's quiet, we can leave.

There's enough beer to

last two weeks.

I have to go look for my bird.

What is that?

A security device?

No...

If it's a video camera,

they'll be right on our tails.

Invisible, the wall is full

of security devices.

Completely soundproof, very private.

You know any good place?

Piece of sh*t!

Don't break it, I don't have any more.

- Can you pray?

- I don't know.

- Pray.

- Sh*t, what are you doing?

Don't shoot, I have hostage!

Please don't shoot!

- We're coming out!

- He's crazy!

Put down your weapon, or he dies!

They're together!

May the Lord be with us.

Almighty Lord...

Stop praying. Get in the car.

Get in, hurry!

Sir, Officer Bowman.

What about Bowman?

His head has been blown off!

Good!

Sunny, you're beautiful.

Kiss me.

Can I retreive the transmitter now?

Get this snitch out of here.

No, it's not like that...

I will put a swastika

on your grave.

We'll discuss decoration later.

Take them up first

Make them talk.

Strange, everyone got busted.

How did you get away?

You know the rules.

Tell Yann, it was for the baby.

Let's go.

No...

Wait, wait!

You have to.

No, I can't die.

Forget about my little brother.

Pay no attention to what I'm saying.

Can't get arrested for a poke.

You're pissing blood.

Stop talking about piss.

Don't make me scold you, it hurts.

It's O.K.

Remember our first robbery?

The post office on Duke Street?

We ran out, and then...

A police car came,

I was going to surrender.

You'd already drawn your gun.

What did I do?

You shot those bastards.

That's right.

Those sons of b*tches.

You told me...

What did I tell you?

What did I say?

You said:
"Don't let the bastards get you."

You're better,

and you have better weapons.

You're not going to hand me over?

Pony...

He's not going to make it.

Look, it's Nata and Pitbull.

Jacky Sueur

a.k.a.

Pitbull

Yann Le Pentrec

a.k.a.

Dobermann

They are all villains.

Jean-Claude Ayache, Mosquito!

Elie Frossard, the Priest!

Have you heard of them?

Tell me which team

I may remember.

What kind of sport do they play?

Here's a picture

of you and Dobermann.

You want my autograph?

Isn't this your mark?

You all have it.

I like dogs.

The drug charge alone

will get you 15 years.

More than that.

Much more.

The dead officer, head of family.

I came for a friend's

birthday party!

Her name is Sunny, ask her.

Her? Do you also not know her?

On her shoulder, she's got

the same tattoo as you.

You don't know her?

You must know Dobermann.

He is your boyfriend.

Poor fool

He got away,

you got prison for life.

You're still young.

It's a long road.

A very long life ahead of you.

With no one to depend on,

you think he'll wait 20 years?

What's that mean?

I get it.

You get what?

Go to hell!

B*tch!

You have nobody to lean on.

Your Nazi brothers all ran away.

Only the two of you left.

Bastard!

Sorry, David.

Include the cleaning bill

on your expenses.

This man is sick,

he should be put away.

There.

Sh*t, Pony...

No.

Wait. Wait!

Young, there are cops outside.

You take care of Pony,

at least until tomorrow.

Don't let them get him.

- I told you to stop!

- Get lost.

Stop it, you're insane!

Get lost!

Go!

Sh*t!

Cristini.

Cristini!

What kind of joke are you playing?

Sh*t! Watch out.

Cristini!

I'm going to f*** his woman

Watch.

You lose!

You lose, do you hear me?

You want to mess with me?

F*** you!

Let's see

Who's the boss.

I'll f***ing kill you!

Son of a b*tch, I got you now.

Come on!

F*** you!

F*** you, you hear?

Tonight we chop off cops'

heads for free!

For Leo!

For Bulldog!

For Pony.

Alive.

I'm alive.

God...

Our lives are short and fragile.

Death reminds us of this.

But you are everlasting.

Your love is greater than Death.

We hand our brothers...

and our sisters to You.

Forgive her sins

So that You may protect her

In the name of our Lord,

Jesus Christ.

Amen.

This kind of burial is suspicious.

You want the real thing?

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