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She looked the hairy type.

- Hand's off b*tch.

- What's your problem?

- What are you doing here?

- Do you fancy a slap?

Calm down!

What are you doing here?

Take it easy...

Don't you see what kind of people

have started to come to this club...

Go to your table.

Easy, easy, go to your table.

What's up with you?

I really enjoyed it.

- Kishinev?

- Hong Kong.

"Give me, give me"...

One glass of vodka for missy

and one of Chinese champagne

for the other girl.

Thank you so much.

- What are you doing here?

- Everything for everybody.

- Really? For everybody?

- Exactly.

Did you hear that, Albanian?

- I came to get laid.

- Looking like that?

Stop it!

Whom do you belong to?

Nobody.

No pimp?

There is one up.

He sees all.

- Look at the little fishes!

- So you are a mystical b*tch.

Among many other qualities.

Got a problem with that?

- Vodka!

- No vodka.

No vodka, Laura.

Look! It's here.

Laura, give me

the glass, please.

Wouldn't you prefer

to smoke something?

Yes I do!

No, you don't.

You'll get wasted.

If you smoke and drink

you'll be completely out.

- Leave me alone.

- You'll get sick.

That's not true.

Let me smoke.

At least get yourself a f***ing

better lighter.

- You don't.

- Yes, I do... Leave me alone.

Who are you? Her older sister,

her mother? Who the hell are you?

I forgot to introduce you.

She is my mother.

You know, I like older women.

I'll f*** your mother.

No sh*t?!

I'm both mum and dad. Maybe daddy

will f*** your brains out.

What a hack is he? A cop?

Daddy is a special one, he fucks

sweet little virgins like you.

In this case is a bad father. He

didn't take care of his little one.

Stop it, Laura.

Somebody filmed me while

doing a blowj*b in the toilet.

No way!

In fact it was somebody else with

a wig, because I turned down a guy.

Not even a blowj*b, so

your mouth is virgin too.

Yes.

He put that sh*t on the internet.

Honestly, what's your problem?

I tell you everything and

you don't give a damn about my life.

What have I done?

Albanian, do you

fancy f***ing her?

The only one who matters here is you!

I've had enough, f*** this!

What next honey...?

Are you going to walk

through the rain, or get in my car?

I'll walk into the rain,

it's more romantic, ok?

If you want to get wet,

why won't you let me do it?

I am already wet, believe

me I'm in no need to be aroused.

So, my car is not a

stimulus enough?

Go home and jerk off a little,

in your big car and you'll feel better.

Someone's got a big mouth!

Haven't you looked in a mirror recently?

What's your problem?

You're skinny, no

tits and a huge nose.

Go f*** yourself!

That's what I like about you,

you're a feisty little thing!

Get into my car and I'll

make you my girlfriend.

And in the morning, I'll leave

you 100 Euro, on your pillow.

You'll be sorry if you refuse it.

Don't you want me to be your

daddy and you my slut, for 24 hours?

Sounds good but can you manage?

- Taxi!

- There are not taxis here.

Leave me alone.

You stupid, mother f***ing b*tch!

This time I am

going to f*** you. For real...

Leave that f***ing b*tch.

Can't you see you've killed her?

You killed her. She

is on your car, you prick.

Of course the snuff got

to the form teacher.

He called my father,

at school. He came.

He saw Mira... performing.

He believed that was Mira.

Only Mira could do

such an awful thing.

Only she would

be capable of...

Out of the preliminary inquiries,

it seems she was a hooker.

It's not for sure.

The body will be taken

to the forensic lab.

There, the cause death

will be decided.

We don't know if the girl

was thrown out of the car

or she simply got sick.

We have a guest,

from the Police...

A young girl found

dead on the side of the road.

Somebody called 911.

A police team came in.

After the preliminary inquiries

they declared it was a hooker.

They don't know it for sure.

The body was taken

to the morgue.

The forensic experts will

establish the cause of death.

We don't know if the girl

was thrown from a car...

Or if she simply got sick.

I have a guest from the police.

Tell us, please, what you think

could be the cause of her death?

Good evening.

We got an anonymous call,

we went there

and started an inquiry,

regarding this accident

in order to establish

the cause.

So, the forensic experts

will start an inquiry

in order to establish

the cause her death.

We have news regarding the young

girl found dead this morning.

She was not just an usual

everyday 17 year old teenager.

Her past was not missed

by controversial affairs.

The journalists from

Realitatea TV discovered

that the girl was expelled from

a top high school in Bucharest

after discovering a pornographical video

starring her, posted on the internet.

More details from our

correspondent, Mirela Voicu.

Principal, what kind of student

was Mirabela Popisteanu?

First of all, I am not the principal,

but the ex-form teacher.

Even better. I am curious to know!

What kind of a student was she?

No comment.

It's not my business.

The management...

We are no talking about her death.

What kind of a student was she?

You were his form teacher.

So you should know more about her.

The management didn't want

her in school, any more! That's all.

Who took this decision?

Miss, there is a police inquiry and

we are waiting for the results.

I'm not talking about

the police inquiry now!

We are talking about

her moral portrait.

Don't you think she was in

that movie on the site?

- No.

- Why?

I saw the stuff

It wasn't her.

It was obvious!

With less than a minimum

wage, anybody can buy a gun.

Around the Northern train

station in Bucharest

plenty of small dealers

roam around the area,

from whom one can buy

hand-made or real fire arms.

Let's see what we manage to find out

with a hidden camera.

How much do you have?

Not much!

What do you have?

Tell me!

Why do you ask?

As if you're an expert.

You won't know

the difference anyhow!

Look, a small,

a discreet, nice one.

Come on, you piece of sh*t!

The safety's on.

The charger.

It's on...

It's armed.

- How much do you want for it?

- How much did you say you have?

- You are really lucky, Albanian.

- Why?

You just killed a girl

last night and... nothing.

- Wait a minute... I killed her?

- They even showed it on TV.

My car was clean.

The only thing was that

the stupid b*tch puked on my back seat.

But the brunette only leaned on my hood.

Your car is ok, you're off the hook!

You lucky, bastard!

Mother f***er!

So, what have we got tonight?

What the hell do we have!

I talked to the Chinese!

Very good.

There is still that scum from

the pizzeria. That Sandi guy.

And...

- He's 3 days late.

- 3 days?! Call him. Now.

Hullo, Mr. Sandi?

The Albanian speaking.

Yes, I know, but 3 days?

Have you got it?

I simply don't want to...

Mr. Sandi, I don't want to

involve Liver.

- Hurry it up, that stupid sh*t?

- OK, tomorrow.

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