Kills on Wheels Page #4

a woman, a certain woman

that I pushed away?

Well, listen,

it's not that hard to

have an effect on us.

- What do you mean?

- Surprise her,

do something big.

What if I walked over

to the hospital,

waved to her...

That'd be something, eh?

Why don't you do it?

- Will you help me?

- Yeah.

Straw.

Sorry.

- You're pretty.

- Thanks.

Too bad I wasn't...

a cripple ten years ago.

I shouldn't have done that, right?

I shouldn't have even started.

I think she'll be alarmed.

No she won't. Don't worry.

- Now?

- Fine now.

Wait.

You had no idea what you

were getting into.

It'll be fine.

One... now the other foot.

It's like gym class.

Feet apart...

- OK. And a bit more.

- That's great.

Give him some money, so...

Sorry, could you wait 5 minutes

so our friend can lean here?

- Thanks.

- Thanks a lot.

- I won't do any damage.

- Okay, be good.

Thanks, girls.

What's going on?

Call her.

- Hi!

- Hey. When do you get off?

I don't work today.

- No?

- No.

I teach nurses today.

What's up?

Nothing. I just thought I'd call

to ask how you are.

Hang on a minute.

Can we talk later?

I have to go.

- But I'm glad you called.

- Okay, bye.

Go Veszprm!

Everybody in the locker room!

And get some rest!

Why didn't you re-marry?

Marry who?

I dunno.

Aren't you seeing anyone?

Nope. Not since Laci.

Laci the coach?

Yes.

Why didn't you have

another kid?

Come here.

- What's his problem?

- He's diabetic.

I have to cook special for him.

We'll buy him some diet food now.

How'd you kill 'em, huh?

They drowned.

What?

I threw them in a lake.

- They couldn't swim?

- Not really.

What an a**hole.

I hate people.

The only thing I hate more than

rotten, disgusting people

is guns.

I'd never touch them.

- That's why you use the bags.

- Why? It bothers you?

No.

- Only my legs bother me.

- Jump in then, I'll push you.

I found Tni.

He's hiding in a house on the hill.

He's only got 3-4 men with him.

- You want me doing this too?

- Sure, who else?

Toni's a tough guy and you're

the best. I need you for the job.

OK, I'll do it, but it's the last time.

No more after that.

Don't talk nonsense. How else

could you earn so much money?

How will I get in?

Just ring the bell,

they won't suspect a thing.

But what should I say?

You'll have a good story.

I figured it all out.

Hello!

6 kilos of pork bones, please.

I'll get 4 or 5 pork chops, too.

- Tell him, please.

- It's on me.

- You don't have to pay.

- No, I'll pay.

- And half a kilo pork chops.

- Sliced.

Sliced!

- Where's the glue?

- In the box.

What are you doing?

Experimenting.

We wanna make something

from my old cushion.

I'll head out.

Should I go with you?

I don't want you to get hurt.

If I'm not back in 20 minutes,

call the cops.

If I have to die, I'm taking

the bastards down with me.

- We'd have a better chance.

- Stay here.

What do you want?

I have a message for Tni

from his brother.

How'd you get this address?

From your brother.

I was his cell mate.

I served 6 months with him.

- Is he any better?

- Yeah.

I got out yesterday. It was

the only way to send a message.

Yesterday. Who did his surgery?

- Doctor Keleti.

- Keleti?

We'll send him some money.

- Have you searched him?

- No.

What's this? A knife?

- A catheter.

- What?

Urine.

Lift him.

Okay.

Come on.

I can't get up there.

Carry him.

Thanks.

Can I sit here?

Just keep it clean.

Football?

- Did you like it when you were a kid?

- Yeah.

I hated it.

They tried to tackle me.

I just kicked them hard.

We did buy-and-sell instead.

With the Ruskies, to help the family.

- And why are you telling me this?

- What? You got no time?

- You in a hurry somewhere?

- Not really.

So we made a lot of deals

with the Russians at the border.

It was nice. Hardcore.

Russians are different.

They eat and drink like us,

but if there's trouble, it's big trouble.

Yeah.

And we learned Russian,

to keep ahead of them.

We were always one step ahead.

They couldn't f*** us over.

- What's this got to do with me?

- What?

It's true that Doctor Keleti

operated on my brother,

but he died 2 days ago

all the same.

So what the f*** are you

doing here, and who sent you?

Take him out back.

Maybe you'll explain

in the shed.

What in mother f***ing hell is going on?!

Hey. you cripple!

I'll pay you!

Goddamn.

F***.

F***ing hell.

Sh*t.

Motherf***er.

- Yeah?

- Come here.

Come here, now.

- The gate's locked. Number 17.

- We need to go there now.

Goddamn this f***ing piece of sh*t.

- Tell Barba to back into the gate.

- Back up. - Bash the f***ing gate in!

Crash through!

Not the tree, the gate!

- Sh*t, Zoli, did you call the cops?

- No.

- I waited 20 minutes like you said.

- Get out and stall them.

Divert their attention. Stop here!

Sh*t...

Did you f***ing sh*t yourself?!

I didn't sh*t myself.

I didn't call them yet.

Get out and hurry up.

I could fry an egg

in less time, for f***'s sake.

- Okay, relax.

- Go and meet the cops. Do it!

- They're not coming here. I didn't call.

- Oh sure, you sh*t yourself!

I said 20 minutes!

I was here in 20!

- F***ing hell!

- I didn't call them. I was about to,

- but I didn't.

- Get out! Tell Barba to back up.

Forget the f***ing bag!

F***ing move it!

Why don't you comb your

hair too, goddammit!

Back up!

We've got a minute, not even.

Wait, I'll move! Wait.

C'mon!

What are you doing?!

Why aren't you on the sidewalk?

Two men ran that way.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

F***ing hell.

Did you report the robbery? What did

they look like? Where did they go?

- F***.

- I'm leaving!

- Chill out, for f***'s sake!

- I'm leaving!

Both were tall and one had a

red jacket. I saw them run away.

Sh*t.

You stay here.

We'll be right back.

We'll call in for backup.

Get on the sidewalk.

Pull the f***ing seat forward!

Move your f***ing head!

Let's go!

Okay, okay!

No one knew we were there.

- They went to a different address.

- Sure.

Why else would

the police have come?

I've had enough of you two.

You're just dragging me down.

I'll leave you money at the home,

and we're done.

You'll never see me again.

I feel trapped inside my own life.

What do you want? You're loaded.

I've paid you 20,000 Euros.

You can do what you want,

what you feel like.

- When are you paying me?

- We'll pay you now.

My friends are here.

They'll give you the money.

We're meeting here?

Why not in a f***ing igloo?

We say goodbye here, Rupaszov.

What's this, huh?

You made a big mistake

by not killing your partners.

- You're going to commit suicide.

- Go f*** yourself.

Be still.

- Be still.

- Go f*** yourself!

Be still, you hear? Be still.

The rope is kinder.

And your friends won't get away either.

But it was a pleasure working with you.

Let's go.

Okay, relax.

There. A bit more.

You'll be okay.

You just pushed yourself too hard.

But everything's okay.

Legs... legs. Okay.

- Oh, sorry, sorry.

- It's okay.

This.

It looks really good.

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