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Toma ... is lost.

THIS HAS HAPPENED

The first transport will take place tomorrow. You go to Constanta.

Don't get lost in any bars, we have jobs to do.

I pay for the oxygen you breathe.

Good luck, Chuckie!

Where does Captain live?

I want Captain, Relu and Sabin Costache to begin with.

I'm better than all of you together.

Teddy!

Hello! Be careful of those.

Are you such a health freak?

I'm one of those who hates talking on an empty stomach.

Then it's best that you eat something. Who knows when you get the chance again?

- You like playing with metaphors? - Meta-what?

Exactly.

- Do you know what they contain? - I'm not much of an existential-questions guy.

Twenty-five years in prison. They contain if you get stuck.

I hope you are more careful tomorrow than with Mr. Tomas's poodle.

Is it my fault that the mutt didn't wait for the green light?

That's the problem I thaught it to wait for the green light.

I had learned it.

Teddy!

He no longer moves.

I think he has taken something. I called you ten minutes ago.

I die.

Please do not die. I want to kill you myself.

They give you the benzo ... something. I do not remember.

Benzodiazepine.

Smart guy. You know, like this.

- Magda ... - Go to hell. Shut up.

It is not enough for them to cut remove a piece of me and throw it away.

I had him within me for six months.

And they threw him as if he were old food.

Like when you put it in a bag, throw it-

- in the trash and watch the dogs take care of it.

Magda ... they didn't threw him away.

Every morning I wake up and I'm waiting for -

- No, I'm hoping that my back aches.

I hope for nausea and barfing.

That the face will be full of spots. But I'm fine.

I feel good. Do you understand?

I do not want to feel good. I want to feel as I did then.

And I hate myself because I'm doing well.

And I'm so afraid I'll never get over this

I just want to cry. I want to cry.

Magda ...

Do you think the heroin, cocaine and The other they found makes you cool?

When I came in with you said the doctor-

- that the next hour was critical. Do you know what that means?

- Yes I do. Do you do your idiot? So why...?

Come here.

It's okay. It's okay!

Dorin.

Relu.

- Have you done this before? - Did what?

Have you driven long journeys before?

- People. - Do you mean illagal immigrants?

No, normal people. Or "normal".

- I've driven a taxi. - Yes?

I have been an ambulance driver.

Until twelve years ago, when I got some trouble.

I've cut a guy.

We started fighting at a disco and he jumped on me.

I stabbed his throat with a bottle

I met the body sore so he died.

That was not meant.

- Not? - Obviously not.

I got twelve years in prison and came out two months ago.

Who would hire me now? Fucking no one.

A friend told me about this and I met Mrs Nico.

I get 500 euros for that drive from Constanta to Bucharest.

- Who would say no? - Have you not driven in twelve years?

- It's like cycling. "I do not know, I'm not cycling.

- Nico? - Where are you?

- Are you on the highway yet? - Not yet.

- Do not take the highway. - Why not? It will be longer.

- Take the old road to the ocean. - It will be longer.

Go through Slobozia. It's safer.

Nico?

The highway is full of roadblocks. Do you want to take that risk?

- Take the road through Slobozia. - Okay, boss.

The blue BMW has been following us since we left Constanta.

Calm, no one follows. Romania is full of BMWs.

- Yes. Speed ​​up. - Sure.

Hi.

- What do you want, silly? - Take your bag.

If you take the bag, I take your life.

The captain has sent me. My name is Sabin, but is called Sabinache.

- I'm going to call you "stupid". - Sure, the boss.

- Do you have any car? - That wreckage.

Come on, open it.

What are you doing, stupid?

Drive to Bucharest.

Nobody drives me somewhere. - Okay, boss.

- Sabinache. - Yes Boss?

What did we just say?

You said you are called Sabinache. I said that I call you "stupid".

If I call you Sabinache and you answer, what am I then?

One of your guys?

- No, boss. "No, boss" sounds good.

- Sabinache? - Yes Boss?

- What is it, boss? - I don't like this.

What? How do I drive?

I do not like the road. The view is bad.

- It's looking good. - You don't know what to look for.

Slow down when I say to.

- You told me to gas. - And now you're going to slow down.

- Okay, boss. - Get in the middle of the road.

Not yet. Not yet.

Now.

B-1-1-1-K-B-K. Gas it again.

- Tenase? - I can not talk right now, Relu.

You just need to listen.

You have to check a registration number. Now, Tanase.

B-1-1-1-K-B-K.

K-B-K. A blue BMW, an old 5-series.

Roger.

Call me.

Boss, I think you worry too much.

You should focus on driving.

Yes, honey. Why do not you trust me?

People are waiting for me, I have a meeting.

Hi, then. You accuse me for what I have not done.

We are not discussing it now.

Hello?

So what do you think?

- It is nice. - I think so.

It's simple, but has everything you could wish for.

There is a well-equipped kitchen with fridge and micro.

There is a pharmacy and supermarket around the corner.

The subway is three minutes away. These are positive things.

You will start to thrive quickly.

And you see the lake. The view is impressive.

The sunsets are magnificent. Especially in the fall-

- when the leaves fall and everything is rusty.

Yes. Here is everything you could wish for.

I'll show you the bedroom as well.

It's in here. Farthest in the corridor.

Here it is. What do you think?

It is nice.

Yes.

It has ... a unique feeling.

Here you will find a chest of drawers, a wardrobe, bedside table, a bed ...

And lights if you want to read in the evening.

Oops!

Frankly, the bed creaks a bit. Especially when you ...

When you have nightmares.

Yes. Exactly.

- You said it was a job apartment. - That's right.

It's a job apartment.

- Can I open a window? - Of course.

No, that ... I'll help you.

You smell so good. You smell very good.

You arouse me.

Feel here!

I want to touch your breasts. May I?

- Let me touch your breasts. - We should not have ...

What is it? Do not you like me?

- It's not that. - Maybe I'm not your type.

- No... - Not?

- It's not that. - I'm in love, Gina!

I'm in love with you. I swear on my children!

Then the first time I saw you have I known -

that it is good for me

- I can see that. - Please, we can have sex?

I'm not good at expressing me, but this shows what I mean.

I feel clear.

I'm pathetic, right?

I'm pathetic. A stupid, pathetic idiot.

To fall in love like this -

- like a hopeless school boy

And the girl I love do not care at all about me. Right?

Idiot, get it!

Do not say so, that's nice. The apartment is also nice.

- Sorry, it was not my intention... - It's not your fault.

It's always like this. I take what I get.

And I never get what I really want.

Please love me. Please! Let me get into you.

Please, Gina!

I know that you want to. My whole body says it.

Let me get into you. Please!

Please!

Please!

- Let's hear Tanase. - I did not find anything.

- What do you mean? - I called a traffic police.

He could not find anything.

- Did you give me the right information? - It was right.

- That was the right registration number. - I do not understand.

- Stay at the gas station. "I can not stay before Bucharest.

Okay, I'll stay. I still have to pee.

So there was nothing, then?

Look there, boss.

Your blue BMW must have stopped for us.

Let them have fun.

- Didn't you say you wanna take a piss? - I'll have a smoke until you go.

Roger.

Okay, talk later.

Let me go!

I have a child!

I have a daughter.

I have a seven-year-old daughter.

Do you work for Toma?

- Do you work for Toma? - Who is Toma? Who...?

What Toma, you crazy?

Which Toma?

Let the water drain and rub. Then the blood will start.

Devil ... Fan take you!

Yes?

- Are you busy? - No. What is it? What has happened?

No. Can't I just call without something happening?

Yeah.

- I'm not bothering you? - No I...

- I'm out at work. - Well, job ...

What do you mean?

- I thought we might ... - What?

If you want and have time Maybe we can have a coffee?

When? Now?

Now or later. When you have time.

Ok.

Talk to you later.

- hello? - Okay, we'll talk later.

Drive.

- Reply. - It's only...

- hello? - Dad!

- How are you darling? - When will you come home?

Dad is at work. - No!

- Don't shout, I hear you. - Why aren't you coming now?

- I have stuff to do! - I have stuff too.

- Give my mom the phone. - No, she's in the kitchen.

There is the BMW. Turn it off!

Drive past.

Drive around.

Gas it!

Hell!

- What is it? - He has seen me.

- Are you sure? - He's watching me.

- Where are you?

What?

This is bad! We are four kilometers away.

If you fooled me you're dead. Are you getting it, bitch? Drive!

We're screwed. Drive!

"We have to go away from the road. - Where?

What are you looking for?

Where.

Are you mad? There we get stuck.

- Turn left! - I will!

What the hell are you doing?

Hell!

God damnit!

- I've lost him. - How is that possible?

- He drove out on the field. - What did he do?

He drove out on the field. What do you not understand?

Follow!

I did it! And got stuck. Hell's damn crap!

- Gas it! - Boss, boss!

What are you doing?

I can not. I've been in, so if they take me ...

Let me go!

He's escaping!

Did you bring it, Remi? You can do it.

Drive.

Take him!

- Right on target! - Yes!

I have a boner. I swear!

Take him!

Where are you, Remi?

Nearby. I'm approaching you.

- I saw that you are good. He smashed like carbonara!

Right on target!

We'll laugh at it later. We may need you again.

I'm on my way, boss.

Shall we celebrate tonight? You, me and a bottle of wine?

Boss, the truck. It drove into the valley, but never got out.

- What do you mean it didn't get out? - Maybe it's nothing, but ...

Full throttle! What the hell?

No! Hell's damn crap! No!

The other guy, then? Will Remi take him?

It's not necessary after what he has done.

Someone else will take care of him.

- Dad! - No, it's not daddy.

Give your mom the phone.

Mom! A man wants to talk to you!

- Hi? "I'm Dorin's friend.

- Has it happened? - Yes, something happened.

I'm sorry.

Two millions. Two million euros!

The police were after me. I had no choice.

Shut up. Keep silent, or I'll cut you.

Shut up!

I see you have telenovela here.

This was all I found.

It's a bit skinny, but it's good enough.

I'm going to make a fantastic one tarragon stew. It's so good.

Are you ready with telenovelan and screaming?

Telenovelan is great in Spain.

It's a phenomenon.

People do everything to see them.

What the hell?

Adult people are drooling over the table!

I'm a pretty smart guy, but I don't understand.

But they are from South America.

If you want, you can overthrow the government with the help of telenovelas.

So popular are they.

A long time ago, before people had a teve, sent them on the radio.

We also had radio shows.

- What did you say, dickhead? - Nothing, boss.

You are absolutely right. We had radio shows.

Millions of people, hundreds of millions.

Everyone sat glued in front of the radio and listened to stories.

Can you imagine that?

I do not like stories.

This guy has sprung far today.

But did he jump because he wanted to work out?

- Or did he jump to save us? - Save us for two million euros?

I don't give a fuck about the money.

But I really care, and now I'm not joking

I care more about it than about who shot JR in "Dallas".

I see the American series because they are violent.

I want to know how the police knew.

And it's not about stupid police.

They are smart.

If you look for them, there are no proof that they exist.

As I see it, I have repeated this play for several years now.

And I'm doing such a bad job that they turn on directly.

In addition, Toma disappears tracefully.

What the hell?

So what do you say -

- Relster?

That's right.

You must have done a bad job.

But we did not do a bad job.

Toma wouldn't have turned on me cause i got his balls in my hand.

And my brother ... is my brother.

Then there is only one explanation.

Someone told the police how well I planned this move.

And I'll find out who.

But first, I'll make a stu.

WHORE

The boss.

Do I have to explain? Or can you guess?

No, I understand.

Incredible! I thought it was a toy.

Sorry, that was a mistake.

I'm sorry about the mess.

I still wanted to move.

- Yes? - Yes.

- Where? - To another place.

How shall we find you? if we need to talk?

Who are we"?

Imagine this is the law. You are on this page and we on this.

"We", "you" ...

Too many words.

People blame the state, communists or the rotten system.

You drive over anyone on a cross-walk. No problem.

You move the cross-walk one meter and the victim becomes the guilty one.

It is typical Romania.

Bullshit.

It's just human nature.

It's the same everywhere. Everyone wants the same thing.

We only get it in different ways.

For example, I would like to have that truck today.

I really wanted it.

Why did not you say that? Then I had stayed.

That's how it goes when you do not communicates with words.

We can become friends on Facebook. From now on we will keep in touch.

Do you want my coffee?

You won't be able to sleep now, anyway.