Hotel Inferno Page #2
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- 2013
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It's nothing.
It was a mistake to call. You alarmed without reason.
All is well.
I just saw something, and needed to call.
Did you see anything?
Something to do with your work, you mean.
... Could have been a software engineer?
Strange A cable?
Si.
I just ... I ... I wanted to hear your voice.
Well, listen. I have to go, okay?
- I'll talk to you later. - Very well then.
I love you.
What the hell is this?
What ... what ... f***?
Hey you!
I'm talking to you, Mistrandia.
How the hell do I connect to this sh*t?
Can you hear me?
Why use the same damn glasses?
I feel hot.
Oh, too hot.
I knew they would send someone like you ...
... To kill me and my girl.
I knew that would remove me from this,
sooner or later.
But I ...
I do not expect that to happen ...
... Today.
What the hell are you talking about?
Hey! I'm talking to you.
Look at me!
I was hired ...
... And my girl ...
... Exactly as they did ...
... With you.
Oh. Why were we not alone?
And we did a lot of work for them.
You will become ...
... Like us ...
... If you continue ...
... Working for them.
You will be asked to do ...
... Bad things.
Very bad.
Just so you can feed.
She feeds on pain.
She needs to be fed ...
... Continuously.
The more you feed ...
... You'll be more like us.
F*** this. No weapons, right?
You better explain to me what the hell is going on!
Calm down, sir Zimosa.
I'll explain this later, okay? Now, relax.
And whatever I say.
Take out any open his skull and brain.
Then, open the stomach and draw off the entrails,
or there will be serious problems.
F*** you, a**hole! I'm done with this sh*t.
There are serial murderers. His men are just right?
You asked them to commit all those murders.
Who the f*** are you? Why he does it?
You will not understand now. Just do what I said.
I'll explain later.
What if I break the damn glasses, a**hole,
and return to my country? That's what I'll do!
Do not do that.
Once you start to kill us, you can not return.
Want to know what's going on?
I can not explain everything, because you do not understand everything now.
I can only say that killed two of my men ...
... They were not more efficient.
It was necessary, and did a good job.
You replace them and be part of my team.
That is all.
Why we kill people? It is inevitable.
You can not understand now. You'll understand later.
Just trust me.
I assure you ...
... Consider this work as an honor,
as all my men.
If you only knew what we're doing here ...
Now, do what I said,
and everything will be fine.
Calles!
Do not f*** with us, Zimosa!
You can not imagine how many idiots ...
... They have tried to do what it will do,
many, many years, even before you were born.
I warn you ...
... If it's not what I said,
she'll go there, because the ritual is incomplete.
And he begs God to his not being born.
If you wake up, it is very difficult to get to sleep again.
That will mean we will all be in big trouble.
All of us!
So I have to ask my men to solve sh*t.
And I assure you will not like my men.
You think it's the only murderer in this Hotel?
There are other people who work for me. Many more.
That place is mine! One of the many places that I have.
Yes, there are common customers, public employees,
but that's just on the surface.
My men were ready to intervene, when I go into that room.
They are waiting in their private rooms ...
... Just in case something ...
- ... Go wrong. - F***.
And it seems that things are going badly.
Go to hell!
And even if it gets out of my men,
Never survive to it!
It's going to be hell.
F***. What the f***?
Sh*t.
Hey, man. You came into my room!
Relax.
You you could not go, so I came in.
I'm just a customer.
- Then you should go from here. - I just lost it.
You do not have to call security.
I'll just go back to my room.
Right? You can finish painting the walls.
It's okay?
Or whatever it is you're doing here.
To hell! okay okay.
Thank you.
So I can just go, right?
Vamos!
F***. F***. Sh*t!
Sh*t.
Oh sh*t!
Son of a b*tch.
F***.
Piece of sh*t.
Damn!
F***!
F*** this sh*t!
No, no, no!
No, no. Please!
F***.
F*** this sh*t.
F***!
F*** this sh*t!
Oh, vamos!
F*** this sh*t.
Vamos!
Vamos!
F***!
F***. Die demon!
Oh f***! Oh f***!
F***. F***!
Oh no. No, f*** you.
No ... F***.
Agreed.
F***.
Oh no!
Agreed.
What the f***?
All right! All right!
All right! All right!
Oh f***!
F***!
Sh*t.
Oh sh*t!
Come on.
Oh f***!
F***.
Oh sh*t!
PERSONNEL ONLY:
I bet you're wondering:
Why bastards plastic cover everything?
As I said, this hotel is just a front ...
... For our real organization.
At the same time, we want real guests ...
... They know what we actually do here.
We do not want to paint the walls and furniture with their blood,
when my men to do her pieces.
You have no idea how hard it is ...
... Remove the bloodstains of furniture.
And most importantly:
I do not think red would fit well with the decor.
Va a arruinar el "Feng Shui".
I'm surprised he's still alive.
And I am surprised how stupid it is.
It is located in one of the secret areas of the hotel.
It is where my people live. It is your personal space on them.
Hidden surface and people.
I know it's not as great as the standard rooms ...
... But that's where they live.
Of course, everyone is looking for him ...
... In the hotel, so that area is empty,
but if you were, you would be quiet anyway.
Perhaps there is someone still there, waiting for you.
Oh sh*t!
Do you see that?
I bet you're seeing a small hidden camera.
I just hope that the resolution is high enough ...
... To have seen your brain get away.
I thank you.
She will calm down for a few minutes as a result.
Thanks, of heart.
What the hell are you talking about?
I just killed one of his men,
sick bastard. He does not care?
Hey, Mr. Zimosa, we need to calm pain,
but she wants yours.
My men just need to capture ...
... And produce enough pain to calm her.
Who is this "it"? Whose talking about?
Are you doing all this sh*t for "her"?
Is a woman? Is your b*tch?
Poor idiot. You are not able to understand.
And I really have no words to waste with you.
But if it survives back to my men,
I promise I'll explain the situation.
His sarcasm is not even funny.
You just put gasoline on the fire.
Because I catch you. You can bet on it.
And when caught, I will pay ...
... Every time I tried to annoy me, a**hole.
Poor deluded. You think I'm there?
I'm not even in the country, wretched idiot.
How can you imagine taking a plane and catch?
When you find it, I'll kill ten times, a**hole.
What does there?
Are you trying to escape, poor fool?
That door can only be opened by my men.
Then, in a few minutes, you will be surrounded.
Really? Just his men can open this door?
Sh*t.
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