Hooligan Escape The Russian Job Page #4

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and flow of people here.

Boris, he used to joke

about how many women

he f***ed when he was

back here like he was

part of their

initiation or something.

He sounds a lovely bloke.

Oh yeah, one of the best.

So guns, drugs, and

people trafficking.

Everything is about money

and control with these people.

Nothing else matters.

So you think there may

be some other people here,

people that could help?

Maybe people who are

scared out of their wits.

Russia is a breeding

ground for sex slaves.

We are in the middle

of f***ing nowhere.

Boris drove us out here.

There's nothing for miles.

It's the perfect place

for a hub like this.

All the drugs and the people

are under Dimitry's control.

After all this time and

effort, Dimitry's gonna

kill us all.

If we die, all of

this is for nothing.

Well then we don't die.

We get the phone, we

call it in, save the day.

Poet of your

squadron, were you?

The reality is mostly

drinking tea and fartin'

waiting for something to do.

I got that down to a fine art.

There's no good

tea in Russia, Ed.

(speaking in a

foreign language)

(speaking in a

foreign language)

(grunting)

(chair clattering)

(speaking in a

foreign language)

He's gonna need

some water at least.

Where the f*** are they?

They'll be back

just be patient.

(door squeaking)

Sh*t.

Tom, Tom?

Where the f*** you going?

What are you doing?

(voices mumbling)

Buy you some time.

(voices mumbling)

F*** it.

I'm gonna lead

them a merry dance.

I'll be back for some water.

Be careful.

(dramatic music)

The same in every language.

(speaking in a

foreign language)

I just want to go home.

(speaking in a

foreign language)

(fist smacking)

(woman grunting)

(woman screaming)

Sounds like your girl.

Yeah, I think so.

[Henchman] (speaking

in a foreign language)

Here.

Make like you're with Dimitry.

Ow.

Personally attending

the new batch.

One of these girls

must know a way out.

(fist smacking)

[Henchman] (speaking

in a foreign language)

(woman grunting)

(ominous music)

Convincing?

No.

F*** it.

(speaking in a

foreign language)

(speaking in a

foreign language)

(speaking in a

foreign language)

(fist smacking)

(tense music)

(fist smacking)

(woman screaming)

(tense music)

Thank you.

You okay?

Yeah.

It's just the look

I was going for.

[Ed] Ed.

Natalia.

Hi.

My friend is in urgent

need of medicine.

Do you know where

we can find any?

Anything to ease the pain?

[Natalia] Yes,

they drug the girl.

They drug me too.

Two days I have been here.

(woman screaming)

Hey, hey, that's enough.

[Natalia] He has keys.

Get the keys.

Medicine, you know where?

[Natalia] Yes.

What about others?

We'll come back for them.

(dramatic music)

Had to be vodka.

Anything?

Nothing on the radio

for about 10 minutes.

I don't like this.

Oh well, could be worse.

How?

(dramatic music)

We should get back.

(speaking in a

foreign language)

(ominous music)

(fist smacking)

(fist thumping)

( Tom coughing)

(fist smacking)

(Tom laughing)

(ominous music)

(Tom grunting)

I ain't got not f***ing

clue what you're saying, mate

(laughing)

(fleshy crunching)

[Ed] Point the gun

at the floor, Vince.

[Agent 58] Where's Tom?

He went looking for water.

(dramatic music)

Get me out of this.

Natalia.

Vince.

She's not gonna

bite you, Vince.

(Vince grunting)

F*** a duck, that hurts.

[Natalia] No time

to f*** ducks, Vince.

[Vince] It's a

figure of speech.

(yelling)

(speaking in a

foreign language)

They've got Tom.

He said if we don't

face him in 10 minutes,

he's gonna kill him.

He's got Tom?

He said hand to

hand, bare hands,

this warrior thing

he's obsessed with.

Not content with the

speed of a bullet.

Wants it up close

and personal, does he?

What are we gonna do?

Come with me a minute.

(Vince grumbling)

The reason I joined

up in the first place

was because I thought

I had a screw loose.

So I went to war,

fought for my country,

and then watched as

one by one my mates

were killed in front of me.

These boys, these boys have

been here since day one,

school mates, you know?

Always there to pick me

up when it weren't going

so well.

And, I will do anything

to get 'em out of here.

I get like a tunnel

vision, like blind rage,

you understand?

Got it.

[Ed] The kip out diet.

Sorry it's been days.

Where is he?

He said basement

level minus two.

So he's below us knowing

full well that there's

no exit on this

floor or the next.

Probably.

Sh*t.

So now what?

Jump up and down,

hope for asbestos.

I don't f***in' know, Vince.

Give me a minute.

Let's give up the ghost, mate.

[Ed] All you need

is a sat phone, right?

[Veronika] Yeah.

If we go, we're f***ed.

If we stay here,

then they kill Tom,

and then they come looking

for us, and we're f***ed.

Yeah.

Okay.

This is what we're gonna do.

(dramatic music)

(Tom grunting)

You are a c*nt

You are a c*nt

Nobody likes you

'cause you are a c*nt

You are a c*nt

You are a c*nt

Nobody likes you

'cause you are a c*nt

(fist smacking)

(Tom laughing)

(Tom yelling)

(Tom screaming)

You are a c*nt

Nobody likes you

'cause you are a c*nt

(screaming)

Nobody likes

You are a c*nt

(Tom yelling)

F*** you!

You are a c*nt

Nobody likes

(Tom yelling)

You are a c*nt

Nobody likes you

'cause you are a c*nt

(ominous music)

[Ed] You all right, Tom?

Peachy mate, peachy.

He's been teaching me the

(speaking in a foreign language).

Going well, is it?

Not bad, mate.

(speaking in a

foreign language)

(Vince grunting)

(speaking in a

foreign language)

(ominous music)

He wants to play

Russian roulette.

(ominous music)

(gun clicking)

(Tom yelling)

(ominous music)

No, no!

(gun clicking)

(ominous music)

(gun clicking)

(ominous music)

(gun clicking)

(ominous music)

(speaking in a

foreign language)

Ladies first.

No, no, hold on,

mate, take me first.

(gun firing)

(yelling)

[Vince] Tom, Tom!

(Tom grumbling)

It's like being

bitten by your mom.

Shut up, you c*nt.

(blows thumping)

Enough.

Come on!

You and me.

(Dimitry laughing)

(speaking in a

foreign language)

(grunting)

(fleshy crunching)

(ominous music)

(blows thumping)

Now would be good!

(gun firing)

(Alexai yelling)

(tense music)

(axe blows thumping)

Oh definitely.

(dramatic music)

(Vince grunting)

Agent 58, I need

to speak to Malloy.

Hotel echo,

November, nine, nine.

Have found location.

Repeat, have found location.

Trace this call.

Trace this call.

The old axe in

the heart trick.

(laughing)

Disgusting.

Vince mate, you good?

Yeah, I'm good.

You know Natalia,

I meant make the hole

with the axe and

pass the gun through,

not the other way around.

I'm sorry it was

easier for me this way.

You did okay.

So kind.

So what now?

We wait for the cavalry.

How long's that gonna take?

They didn't say.

How long's that sort

of thing normally take?

How long's a piece of

string for f***'s sake.

If anything not friendly

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