In the Deathroom Page #2

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We know that he will try to get to

the radio station and he probably can...

...for a couple of days,

hours maybe.

Is of no concern...

...what matters is that we give you

a little bit of a rope...

...to see if you can

make a noose, and you do.

Do we have your attention Mr. Fletcher?

Why do you want to suffer...

to protect this man Nuez?

He takes the cocaine...

...and if he wins the revolution, he will

proclaim himself president for life...

...and then, he will sell

the cocaine back to your country.

Then he will go to Sunday mass.

And f*** the cocaine whores

for the rest of the week.

In the end... who wins?

Maybe the Communists...

But not the people.

Please...

Please...

Mr. Fletcher.

Help us. Of your own free will.

Don't make us make you help us.

Don't make us pull your string.

You can still

be on that plane to New York.

No, I want to help.

I'll help.

- Do they have Rockets?

- Yes.

- How many?

- At least 60.

- Russian?

- Some are...

..others, I think, they came

in crates with Israeli markings.

And the writing on the missiles,

it looks Japanese.

And Nuez?

Who does he talk to in the city?

Not who he fucks,

but who he talks to.

You have to make a move. The truth

isn't safe anymore. It's now or never.

There's a man...

Can I actually get that cigarette now?

Of course Mr. Fletcher!

Oh sh*t! Not again...

Grab him, Ramon!

Dont let him fall on the floor, you idiot!

Hell swallow his tongue!

Get that Yankee son of a b*tch!

- Shut up, b*tch. Look at me

you b*tch, look. - No, no!

Look at me!.

I'm the only one who can give you

safe conduct from here.

Yes, sure... Yeah.

"Were not f***ing around?"

That's what you said "Were not f***ing

around?" Right...Right? Neither am I!

Listen to me. Listen to me!

Your dead colleague

over there says that

El Condor uses cocaine,

that he's a communist f***ing whore.

Maybe he is. Maybe he isn't.

I don't care.

Because what I care about,

what I know more than anything is...

...he was never part of that group.

He wasn't watching the civilians in 06,

either was Nuez. Nuez was at NYU in 06.

He was the one that followed

those nuns on a retreat to La Caya.

You know what they did?

You know what they did to those nuns?

They put their heads on sticks

and showed them for everyone to see.

And the thing about that is that the nun in

the middle was my sister. My f***ing sister!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I can get you out of here.

- I swear, I swear. Please.

- F*** you!

Take it, take it!

Take it!

Go ahead, take it, pick it up.

Now! Pick it up or I'll kill you!

- I want you to put in your mouth.

- No, no, you can't make me.

Put in your f***ing

mouth or I'll kill you.

Suck on it like

it's a lollipop. That's it.

I'm not going to kill you.

I'm not going to shock you either.

I just need you to know what this feels like.

We're doing this for your research.

(Screaming)

Mother f***er. That's it.

How do you describe it?

Now that experience is still fresh, huh?

Nothing to say?

- Can I help you?

- Pack of cigarettes.

No.

- No? What do you mean "no"?

- Keep it.

You smoke?

You can have one if you want...

- I don't smoke, it's a bad habit.

- Very bad.

- Nice day today.

- Yes, very lucky to be alive.

All of us...

All the time...

All of us, all the time...

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"Emin GVEN"

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