Meteo Page #3
- Year:
- 1990
- 98 min
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You are the best.
- Tough, the toughest guy around, right?
- Yes.
- Ecker is like that, too.
You are clueless, I'm out.
- Goodbye, Sir Beater.
- Righteous champion, fool of the world.
- Come on puppy, what do you want?
I'll save this for Ecker. Peace!
- You want blood? Have my blood!
Stay Beater, sit, stay!
- I crush you, you animal!
I tear you apart, you monkey!
- Where are you, come on!
- I hope your brain rots, piece of sh*t!
- I'll rip your heart out! Ecker is..
- Shut your mouth, Ecker is a monkey.
I'm gonna kill you!
Cut this crap.
- Wait for me! Wait, wait! They are just
fools, let them go! Stop!
- Stop!
- On the floor!
Stay like that! Don't move!
I'll step into nirvana! Nirvana!
- You know the face of those in nirvana?
It will be like that, son.
Beat! I'll take you to the Cert.
Flawless. Told you it can be done!
How lucky you are. We will take Ecker
to the Cert as well.
- You know what comes tomorrow?
We land on an island.
- Get out with our suitcases, everyone
is there already, drinking in the bar.
- As we arrive, we enter, and say:
- Hello, we are here, look!
And they just sit there, all sleepy
and ask:
hello, what's your name?I respond:
My name is Berlioz.- Come on, come on!
- Wait for me!
Still in the tub?
My little millionaire!
- You are a good mate, Beater.
You were good.
- Doing this to me, my hands are shaking.
F*** it.
What's it gonna be then?
Is it over? It's over then.
For you, it's over, of course...
You want to do something?
Have any more fun ideas? You snapped?
- What shall we do? Balm him, build
him a pyramid, or what?
Let's get out of here, Beater.
Let's go, Beater. You snapped, huh?
You want fly away with Ecker.
- Are you nuts, Beat?
- Go away. Go the to Cert.
Go or I'll blow your brains out.
Do it then. Shoot.
Lay down for a bit, Beat.
Have some rest, get yourself healed.
19... 18... 17... 16... 15...
Hey Beater!
- Go away Henrik, they are detonating.
- Nah, they f***ed it up.
Hey Henrik, I have a task for you.
- Shall we bury him?
- He wouldn't be happy with that.
What would make him happy then?
Any luggage?
Have a nice trip then.
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