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- It's luxury. It's luxury!

Can't go better.

Yes, it could as well, but ...

What about you?

It's fine.

Hi.

I'll talk to you. Come on.

We must over here.

How about a little air change?

Mini, he must move.

Then you can get this cell here.

It's more fun than looking at the

sh*t-yard, you're normally looking at.

And then we have poker-evening

tonight down in the living room.

There you're also

just looking down.

- Johnny is there. And the old one?

- I'm not.

So we'll certainly see some cards.

Yes, I burn just once.

F***, where are you ridiculous

to give cards, Helmuth.

I'm out.

Do you enjoy sitting

and rubbing against me?

- Can you take care of your comrad, Bricklayer?

- You're so smart all the time.

- It was bloody hell just for fun.

- Do you think, it's funny?

What's up, little man?

Are you happy for your new apartment?

- It's fine.

- You're on the sunny side of course.

Her, I know damn well.

Does she also visit you?

It's for you.

It was flowing by Bricklayer.

- Thanks.

- So ...

- Ladby, is it soon time for match?

- Yes, it begins to approach.

We're just doing the initial manoeuvres.

We have drawn up the lines.

- Are they going to warm up first?

- No, I think, they are warm.

- Is it football? Who plays?

- Queen's Park v FC Copenhagen.

Queen's Park in yellow here.

We must be careful, they don't fly out.

Yes, they would like

to be on the run.

Yes, it has been something with that.

So I think, they go to the ball here.

And then it's started.

Own goal! First scoring here.

Fantastic.

- Then we lead 1-0.

- The yellow is a fiery soul.

Queen's Park. Come on!

1-1. He plays alone.

Then it started again.

Come on, Queen's Park ...

- Own goals again!

- The goalkeeper's just standing and staring.

What happens, man?

There must be some more feed.

They must have some more feed.

It's sour, because it has lost.

Close the door.

Quietly.

Quiet, quiet.

Not be afraid of it.

Of course, the must

not be so much to this.

Come on ...

Ah, but to hell then ...

Come on ...

Yes yes.

Ah! Ah! Small sack!

Open the cage, damn it!

It's a predator, you have there!

- Do you know, who has a small dick?

- Who?

- Bricklayer.

- No ...

- Think, you bother to keep an eye on d*cks.

- Don't you that?

Have you never looked at

another man's cock in the bath?

Then it was coincidence,

not where I stand and stare.

I am damn not staring at

Bricklayer's dick, man.

It has just been like ...

Then you've been drinking enough tea.

There must be cooked and washed dishes.

Then it's now.

Is that understood? Up.

- Come again!

- Come on!

- Just come on!

- There's a big hole!

3-2 to the Danes!

F***, you play well.

Come on, Bricklayer!

What happens, man?

I know, what you're running and doing.

From now on you agreements a price with me.

Do you understand?

- Do you understand?

- I don't know, what you're talking about.

Don't you know, what I'm talking about?

Are you a f***ing, stupid Dane?

Are you stupid or what?

So it's perhaps Rashid,

who is full of sh*t?

Shall I talk to him?

Then I talk with Bricklayer.

He would like to know, what you're doing.

- Ahmed, take the goal.

- Why?

Because I say it to you.

- I just want the same price.

- I don't Want not talk about this.

- I must have the same price.

- Piss off.

- Why are you still here?

- Piss off with you!

Sune!

You shouldn't have told,

how we did it.

I had no choice.

Now I have to deal with Bazhir,

and I don't trust him.

It's still me, who's

responsible for the transport.

I f***ing don't care,

which of you have it up in the ass.

We're not a sh*t worth anymore.

Now everyone know our trick.

You would understand it,

if you were in my situation.

I need a decent lump.

More than I normally do.

How much?

How much can the little Arab

have in the ass?

Three times as much.

- I can't.

- You can then.

- I can't.

- Yes, you can.

What are you afraid of?

The f***ing homo-gays over there?

Are you afraid of the tattoo-gays?

You just make sure,

it's tonight.

Have you heard, the Albanian is back?

Can we just talk?

I would like to send

three times as much down tonight.

It's very much, you dare

trust the monkeys down there.

But you dare?

It's you, who get troubles,

if it goes wrong.

Then you're screwed, buddy.

Then you can stop.

Where's my cue?

Four.

You did it well today.

What's up Nothing.

So what have you ...?

I don't have any money.

I swear, I don't have them.

He told me,

that you had talked together.

Why are you looking in that way?

- You raise the money.

- What money?

I f***ing don't care,

how you do it. You get them.

I have nothing to do with it.

I thought, you had talked with Bazhir.

The Pakis have f***ed with us, man.

- Is it you, he talks to?

- I don't damn know.

- These f***ing monkeys have f***ed with us.

- Who is "us"?

- The Pakis. They have f***ed us.

- What do you mean by "us"?

- Do you have money, or what?

- What?

Now listen, dammit!

Have you the money?

- Yes, there's no problem.

- What is it then, you're talking about?

- The f***ing monkeys have cheated us.

- Didn't you know?

- Cheated who?

- Cheated us.

Us? Who is "us"?

There is no "us".

What is it, that's so funny?

Hi, Grandma, it's Rune.

Thanks for last time.

Yes, it was nice.

Grandma, I was thinking,

if you don't have a savings?

So, such a savings.

If you have any money.

No.

No. ...

Not for anything.

Relax, grandmother.

There are no problems.

I was just curious. Hi.

Risen Lord and Savior.

You, who is here among us

with all your love gifts.

Give us to receive your body

and blood to your remembrance -

- and affirmation at the faith

at the forgiveness of sins.

I've talked with the old.

You have an outstanding account.

I've managed it.

You don't manage a damn thing.

I'll figure it out.

Them down under are running around with something,

which is ours, and you've full responsibility for.

I'll find out something.

If you say it again,

I then beat you.

Are you aware

the seriousness of this here?

The only reason that the Pakis

are not jump on you yet, -

- it's because, the old

holds his hand over you.

But it's over now.

You'll probably find on something.

And if you don't find on something, -

- there are some others, who do.

Sleep well!

You owe me money.

You owe me some f***ing money.

- F*** now off with you.

- You owe me money.

- Do you owe him money?

- You owe me money.

F***ing plastic-rocker!

I'll slash your kidneys!

You're dead, you gay.

- Hold him!

- For the devil ...

One, two, three!

Farther down.

Shut up!

Damn, man ...

Ready? We turn him around!

- He's tightened.

- Well done.

What the hell?

Do you bath in both showers?

Got a problem?

I've talked with Bazhir.

He would still like to

make business with you.

The guards took the money,

so it has nothing to do with him.

Come on. We can't talk here.

Come on, man.

Rune?

Rune!

Guard! Guard!

Who went into the cold-storage room?

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