Kiler Page #3

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Enough for both of us.

And what I doing here?| Uuu... What you doing here?

Is some things what nobody can't against| So why think about it?

From far hear strange noice | Uuu What you doing here?

On big jackass, you can fall from bridge| and fishing them

Evry one said what they want| 3th times listen carefull me

Evry one agree with others| but et last will be like now is

And what i doing here?|Uuu... What you doing here?

Have that much space| for one move hand can reward

Is not need smart heads|Uuu... What you doing here?

That times, bars and lockals| want i get born...

What do you, a**hole,|know about killing?

Two hard tomatoes.|Likewise cucumbers.

A bunch of radishes... hard.

Mr. Killer? I know you from TV.

I have a job for you.

- How much?|- No matter.

- It's my old man.|- I'll think about it.

Faster!|On the double!

Suspect seen|in the roadside inn.

Rush someone smart|to find out.

The owner and patrons|are scared stiff.

Killer knocked out|two bruisers.

- Talk to them.|- They haven't come to yet.

What a nacional..| what a people...

That's the one.

That's Siara's man.|So Siara's sprung Killer.

A war? All right.|Let's go!

Yes? What is it?

Look, Miss, Killer's got|a contract on you.

A contract?

He's must kill you.|Good night.

Quiet!

Don't shout, it's me!

- Who?|- Kiler.

I won't touch you!|Don't panic!

- What do you want?|- Talk.

Leave me aloune!| Get out!

I got a contract on you.

Go right ahead!

What are you waiting for?|Shoot!

Ewa, I'm no Killer.

- And that?|- Siara gave it to me.

He thinks I'm Killer.|And so does Fish.

Everybody does.|There's a reward on your head.

- You calmed down?|- A bit.

- May I sit down?|- Please do.

- And you think I'm Killer?|- When evrybody say that, something is in thise.

I've never killed anybody.

And Big-Ear in jail?

- Just an accident.|- Bullshit!

If I were Killer|you'd be dead by now.

- Trust me.|- No.

OK, I'm Killer.|But I have had it.

I call it quits.

- Why?|- Let's say...

Guilty conscience.

Won't you offer me a drink?

What you want to drink?

Some juice.

Or minerlal water, without gaz..|I'm driving Siara's car.

Sorry I barged in.

- I had to warn you.|- Against yourself?

As long as I'm Killer,|you're safe.

I had to come here.

- And my address?|- From Siara.

He wants you killed|and one Lipski.

- Ferdinand Lipski?|- Right.

- This Lipski?|- Correct.

But Senator Lipski protects Siara.

Till Friday. And that's|when I have to kill him.

Odd.

If I don't,|Siara will kill me.

Come to heel!|Come here quick.

Sit! Your paw.

That's a good dog.|Down!

What's that?

- Hi, Evita.|- Hi.

Good evening, Inspector.

Come to heel, Skinny!|Let's go!

For a walk.

Freeze!

Open up!

Hop in!

- Why?|- In the kennel, Skinny!

MASSAGE PARLOR:

Out!

Follow my drift?

But I didn't... nothing.

See how dumb you are?

- So how was it?|- Armed assault.

He sprayed the police car.

Inspector fired|eleven warning shots.

He can kill |but hit only in the knee.

That's our report.

Not my leg, please!

Shut your trap!

I'll tell you everything|but don't shoot!

Question One.

- You always piss with clouse zipp?|- I do.

Question Two.

Why did Siara free Killer?

Killer got some hits|to do for him.

- Where is he?|- I don't know.

- With Siara?|- No!

So why you say:
| I don't know, eh?

Which knee?

Left or right?

I don't know, I swear!

Killer showed up just once|and then disappeared.

Even if Siara knows,|he won't tell me.

You see!

A very important day, this,|in your shitty life.

You're beginning|a new, pissy life now.

Working for Siara,|but report to me everything.

And remember,|you must find out where is killer.

Am I bothering you?

Come on in, please.

The door was open so...

That's all right.

- Shall I wash your back?|- I've already done it.

You like it here?

- Super!|- Italian design.

And that swine, my husband,|lays kids here.

- Kids?|- From that grade school.

- Pour me a drink.|- What's yours?

Moonshine.

- If you know how much awful i have live!|- You, Rysia?

Even my name sounds weird.

I meant to say Gabrysia,|or even - Gabriella.

Siara's a monster!|He cheating me, beats me,...

Dont give even one cent!

Do you know what cosmetics do I use?|The most cheapies one!

Look at me! I can't even|afford a beauty parlor!

Unbelievable.

When I complain he threatens|to deep six me in the Vistula!

Claims I'm a wastrel

and won't give me a penny!

Wait, I got something.

Siara gave it to me.

You want some?

Buy yourself cosmetics.

You nuts?|What can it buy? Q-tips?

You meant well, I know.

You're a nice guy,|a real European,

well-traveled... Kiev, Munich.

And you know|how to treat a lady.

I didn't come to cry here.

There's business to do.

Only you can help me.

Only I?

What's this business?

Kill Siara, my husband.

What?

Gabrysia, I'd like to help|but he sprung me.

He helped me out.|Got me a job.

Only to ice Lipski.|And that's that.

He could benefit|from Lipski's death.

And I...

happen to know his plans.

What plans?

I'm talking|loads of dough.

Yes?

In two days, an overseas|cargo comes in.

Siara wants to kill Lipski|and take it all.

So you kill him|and then do Siara in.

And the spoils go to...

You, Gabriela?

No, Killer, us.

Fifty-fifty.

Interesting.|Get down to brass tacks.

Next time.

She came to order Siara|killed and you two drank vodka?

She did. I couldn't|throw her out.

Sure... a drunk woman?

Not drunk. Unhappy.

Siara wanted to deep six her|in the Vistula.

She can't afford cosmetics!

You call it quits,|only to kill a thug

so that his moll|could buy cosmetics?

I'm considering the proposition.

I call the cops,|or end up an accomplice!

I could draw 5 years.

Thanks to my good manners,|I know why Lipski must die.

Since I'm taking the risk,|you'll tell me all.

I intended to.

On camera.

Here's my plan.

Two veggies for|Mr. Ferdinand Lipski.

I didn't order any.

- This is the Police.|- Nor the Police.

I must see|President Lipski.

Funny getup, that.

Disguise. Don't disturb us|for the next 15 min.

Siara wants me killed?

That moron,|that cloned sheep!

He's zilch without me!

Shall we talk about it?

Abso-his f***in much-lutely!

I used to work for you.

Just once. A long time ago.

How much did he give you for me?

Sorry, trade secret.

If he'd been generous,|I'd be up there

on the roof,|with a Steyr rifle.

- A snowball chance?|- Exactly.

I give you for him ten times more,|though he's not worth it.

On one condition.

I must see his carcass|Friday at the latest.

The snag is|Friday is in two days.

What's the deadline?

I play golf at 7.

Very difficult|but could be done.

Is that real pizza?

Veggy whopper|a 44.80 zl.

For two.

In one city lives familly| wife, her husbend hate so much

I'm expecting someone!

Try somewhere else!|Parking violation?

Gaby, it's me!

Killer, you can fool a girl!

Hush, or I blow it!

OK, sit down and tell me.

What i must tell?| You must to speak.

I just wanted to know|how you manage.

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