Women of Mafia Page #3

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shouting your whole life!

- Kick her out of the f***ing house!

- Who will look after the kid?!

I don't know, I don't give a sh*t!

'I don't give a sh*t'. F***.

- Yes, I don't give a sh*t!

- F*** this!

Here, 500 ztoty, now f***ing go to my son!

Wipe your f***ing ass with this. I'll buy

you eight f***ing rolex watches!

Is this the subject?

Wotka Kosowska, a bank.

F***ing Chinatown.

They always come between 9 and 10am.

There are always two of them, and the

driver.

Electric?

Like the security.

Guns. They don't have bigger firearms.

Mtody saw them come out with a rifle once.

I would do this even if they had bigger

guns.

We'll surprise them. They'll be in shock.

Don't speak with your mouth full.

I would like to grow old with you.

You'll always be young to me.

Quit the f***ing bullshit.

F*** me.

Do you wish you were born again?

Why?

I don't know.

You could change your life.

I tried.

I owned a pub,

a kebab place,

and a tanning salon.

Tanning salon?

I had to either subsidize or subsidize.

Money isn't everything.

It's not about the money.

Then what?

I want to mean something.

There's the convoy.

On three.

One...

Two... Three!

Get down!

Get down!

Get down on the ground!

Get out of the f***ing car!

Shut up.

F***ing look at me.

This is your lucky day.

I want to report who robbed the bank in

Wotka Kosowska.

Police!

Did you shoot your own reflection?

F*** off.

Sh*t, we need to call a glazier, or we'll

be screwed.

No, no darling, don't make me laugh,

Louis Vuitton is pass.

Chanel is a necessity now.

Oh no, the police, they caught me talking

on the phone.

Police! Get down on the floor!

Get the f*** down!

Hands on the wheel!

Get down, get down!

- Lie down, lie down!

- Watch the shoes!

Don't move, don't move!

Don't damage the shoes! They're Manolo!

F***.

Glasses.

Police, police! Get down!

Hands! Look at me!

Look at me! Don't move!

Turn your head to the left.

I'll make sure the police doesn't touch

the drugs.

We'll fix the door.

I'll set up surveillance cameras.

Somebody will come back for the drugs and

we'll follow them.

First!

No, no.

That's cheating.

But I was first.

Che... eat... ing.

- Ch... eat...

- Mom?

Miss Ania, what happened?

They ruined my fur.

Five bullets.

Go to your room.

Someone told the police. Some bastard.

F***ing wanker.

Who?

They don't know. Some p*ssy.

What about Zywy?

No contact, boss. There's one more problem.

What f***ing problem?

Your daughter, Sir.

F***.

What the f***.. What the f*** are you

doing?

Get the f*** out.

I don't wanna go home, I want to f***

someone!

Get in.

Don't you find me attractive?

I want to have sex with you, you, you!

- I really, really wanna have sex with...

- Boss, what about this motherf***er?

Is he wasted as well?

Yes.

Send him to hell.

But don't kill him.

A car has just ploughed into pedestrians.

Go.

Are you crazy?

I've put the rubber...

on the smoke detector.

Waste of money.

We can afford it. Want some?

F***ing kid.

I have a surprise for you.

What is it?

Holy sh*t, what a beautiful view.

It's gonna get even better.

Promise?

I'll buy this yacht.

What the f*** do we need a yacht for?

We'll sail to the end of the world.

We'll f***,

and admire the views.

Nice.

And then what?

We'll sail in a circle.

The Earth is round.

We love each other...

We'll have to make a baby,

so they can bring us drinks to bed.

All right, she will sleep now.

How long?

After the stuff I gave her, 7-8 hours.

How many times has this happened?

This is the first time.

To be honest, I don't f***ing know.

It'll be a difficult couple of days.

Then she'll be healthy, right?

Sir, what do you know about drugs?

Nothing. What the f*** am I supposed to

know?

You should read up on it.

Call me if you need anything.

Took Maciek to school, went grocery

shopping... Here's the receipt.

Quiet! My head...

Fermented cabbage juice is the best for a

hangover.

Get that sh*t away from me.

Superstitions...

I need a Balinese head massage.

I can run a bath for you.

Screw your bath, I wanna go to a spa!

Miss Ania,

you can't afford it,

because the police blocked all of your

husband's bank accounts.

Kill me.

I don't want to live any more. I can't

live like this.

Wake me up! This can't be real, it must

be a dream.

Then sleep! Sleep! Sleep! I wanna sleep!

You b*tch!

Calm the f*** down.

You have a child. Pull yourself together.

Don't you have any, like, hidden money?

I don't know; I only spend it.

Husbands usually sign the money over to

their wives.

Mine wouldn't do that. He knows I'd blow

it all.

All right...

Then where could he hide the money from

you?

He didn't say.

Then we will ask him.

Hello!

Excuse me, sir!

My husband is in there!

Artur Ostrowski!

Could you ask him if he's left any money

for us?!

Please!

All right, get off.

It didn't work.

Yes?

Hello, I'm the courier.

Come in.

Nothing but obstacles.

Come!

Come!

Maciek, hold this for mommy.

Artur!

Artur!

What the f*** did you do?!

Why didn't you leave me any money?!

I can't even afford a beautician!

Can't get away from her shouting even

here. F***.

You'll see - when they let you out, you

won't get any p*ssy for half a year!

They shot through my fur!

I had to sell my Chanel bag!

Ania, that's enough.

Tell me, right now!

Where's the money?! Where did you stash

the money, Artur?!

Call the police on this woman.

Where is the money from Wotka Kosowska?

Do you know her?

Yes, she's my wife.

I'll introduce you.

Ania.

Czarek.

Suck a dick!

This is too difficult. It's too difficult

for you.

Hey...

Some guy.

Your husband sent him.

Did you let him in?

Yeah, he said it's something important.

F***ing hell, I need to get dressed.

This is what I needed.

There might be something else you need...

ls this what you wanted?

I'm not an expert in pork.

Cieniu said it's green.

It's Maciek's pocket money.

F*** off.

Holy sh*t, Maciek stashed away a lot of

money.

Cieniu said there should be ten grand.

Thank you.

I'll take this to Cieniu.

All of it?

Deception has a price. Steroids. Credit.

Dope.

The chatterbox will pass it on.

What?

The lawyer will give him the money during

the visit.

What about me?

And Maciek?

What about alimony?

That's the other issue.

You'll have to earn the money by selling

the goods.

What goods?

There's a key attached to Cieniu's car

keys.

A key to some apartment.

There, you will find something you can

transport to Sweden and sell.

The instructions are written in the note.

You gave him all of the money?

Since when are we on first name terms?

Since you've stopped paying me.

Go away then. Why are you here?

I like your son.

Even if there is something here to sell,

how are you going to get to Sweden?

You're kind of right. I didn't think

about it.

I didn't think.

F***.

I'll get the money back. I'll sacrifice

myself. Where's my phone?

What's up?

Don't take the money to my husband, bring

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