The Heritage of the Godmother Page #2

We're patrolling the garden,

like officer Bumbescu.

- Can we listen to music ?

- Yes. Music !

l don't understand what he's saying.

When he's mad,

he speaks his language.

Mafia ? What do you mean ?

You're a cop, idiot.

l'm in, too.

F*** my cop pay.

- Nobody's gonna hire us anyway.

- You think ?

- Are we in ?

- We're in.

- l don't have any ideas. Do you ?

- l've got no idea.

Tell her about the madman

at Cernica.

He's at Cernica.

The priest hit you really hard.

Does it hurt ?

- Leave me alone.

- Let me give you a kiss.

- Shut up !

- The pain will go away with a kiss.

What the hell are they doing ?

Spanu will be shocked

to see this.

He says he's thinking.

Police ! Put down your weapons !

Put down your weapons !

Put your weapons down !

Police ! Put your weapons down !

- She's nutty like a fruitcake.

- She's American, what do you expect ?

- To your left !

- Get him !

lt's the real deal.

She really scared him.

Did you see his face

when they started shooting ?

Princesses always win, right ?

Right. Let's see

how the story ends.

lsn't it over ?

Have you forgotten the kid's dad

is still in prison ?

Let's see.

How did you spend your days

in the monastery, priest ?

l spent my days praying and

learning Averroes' teachings.

Hello, godmother.

Hey, l've seen that fat guy

before.

You think so ?

She didn't like the flowers.

Lilies are for funerals.

Gerbera is for funerals.

You think so ?

Father, what the hell

are you doing ?

- Stefan ?

- Yes.

Good for you, Fane !

How is it ?

Put some more.

Don't move !

l don't care if it's closed.

Go buy diapers and tissues.

Cheers !

Police !

You're under arrest for illegal

possession of weapons.

Move ! Both of you.

No, l don't like this story !

Why ? What's wrong with it ?

lt shouldn't end like this. They

should all live happily ever after,

the way they do in all the tales with

castles and blonde princesses.

- Okay, l understand.

- And the bad guy must be punished.

You got it.

Come on up.

Look in the box.

Put it here !

Miss, stop !

Let them be, it's alright.

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