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When you first meet someone and your heart starts pounding,

your hands start shaking, knees grow weak,

they're not the one.

Because when you meet your soulmate,

you feel at peace.

No mixed feelings.

No anxiety.

If you really love someone, let them go.

If they come back, they're yours.

If they don't, they were never meant to be.

Enjoy, guys! Bye!

Maťo, wait!

Thank you for coming.

Good luck.

Be careful out there, okay?

I will.

I'm gonna miss you.

I'm not leaving forever.

I'll make some money and come back.

It's dangerous.

Love, you won't shake me off so easily.

I'm worried.

About us.

I don't want to lose us again.

Buddha said there's no friend without flaws.

I know you served time for mine and want to make it up to you.

Come and see me if you want. I owe you.

For some people, just like back in the day,

the law doesn't apply the same way it does to others.

They're in the government solely to ensure their own impunity.

Everyone in this country knows how you started your car repair business.

You traded in stolen goods,

you've been repeatedly linked with various mafia groups,

and used them to secure police protection.

Right, and you sucked off a smart dog!

-We'll dig up some dirt on her. -There's no time.

She's gonna win the elections.

Such people have no place in parliament or government.

And we won't collaborate with them by any means.

On the contrary, we'll make sure they don't escape justice anymore.

-But you'll need evidence to do that. -We'll deal with it after the elections.

Oh, you can be sure of that.

We'll deal with it right after the elections.

Ohhh, it's not just bullshitting!

Bro.

Legions, tough training…

-I was just a cook. -Getting your ass kicked in a gym, really?

What am I supposed to do? Steal cars?

I know people. I can hook you up.

Sure, you're such a big shot now. Mr. I've got a job for you.

Let's save that for the party, okay?

You remember it's my birthday, right? Thirty-three.

Maťo, you forgot?

Maťo, look me in the eye and tell me you didn't forget.

Oh, so you did.

Know what, I would've expected that from anyone else, but you?

Whatever.

You jerk, how the hell you can forget it. You only turn 33 once!

Well, I know you're any age only once, but I mean…

I'll be there! Okay?

But take a shower first. You smell like a Thai ointment.

What's up!

-Where's Dano? -Who's Dano? Follow me!

-Have you had something? -Yeah, a small beer. Come.

I can't believe it! He's here! Folks, he's here!

Happy birthday.

I'm glad you made it.

-Thanks, and where's the birthday boy? -Jesus, what a jerk.

Are you on blow?

Save some for me.

Take some fucking notes, I won't be here long.

Ivanka, hi, good to see you.

That was my ex… bitch.

Virgin Mary is a must-have. Thirty-three. Christ's age.

She was 33, indeed.

Maťo, Peťo, this is Maroš, the Shaman, into spiritual stuff, a frog expert.

He crapes some junk off a frog, you smoke it, and you're reborn…

then you're all like… transformed.

-Is it legal? -Not here.

That's what I want, bro.

Maroš, go easy on him, okay? Just a small puff.

What a jerk.

He is, but he's street-smart.

People like him own the world.

At the moment, almost 87.25% of votes from all districts have been counted.

Let's have a look at…

Friends, it's here!

Better Tomorrow led by Kristína Vinterová received nearly 25% of the votes.

Yes, yes!

We did it! We did it!

Cheers, thank you very much.

-Congratulations. -Thank you.

-Hello. -Hello? You know what happened?

-A fuck-up, right? -Yes, a fuck-up.

-Is it a big fuck-up? -No, it's a cardinal fuck-up.

-I see. -Take care of it.

-What shall we do? -You know exactly what to do.

-But Dano has a party. -I don't give a fuck about his party!

Move your asses and take care of it. Now!

Fuck! And he says 'Hello,' my ass!

-Link to a bar in Thailand? -Maybe he's been there at all the time.

Son of a bitch! But, respect!

Why do assholes always seem to have all the luck?

The closer I get to forty, the stronger the feeling

that all we do is eat, sleep, work our asses off,

stare at our damn phones, or talk about utter bullshit.

Because you gotta kill time somehow.

But the real moments in life come along once in a while.

And you don't want to screw them up.

And I screw up every single one of mine, from the first to the last.

Can't hear ya, speak up!

Am I worth anything at all?

-I need your help. -What?

-I said I need your help. -Bro, keep me out of your shit.

It's no big deal, just give me a ride. I can't drive, I've been drinking.

You forgot my birthday, remember? And didn't even get me a gift.

So don't talk shit.

There's serious cash in it.

Can you believe it? He didn't give me the dip.

I hate it, man. You expect it and it's just not there. Makes me wanna kill.

I even reminded him, like a total jerk, not to forget the dip.

-And did he do it? -He didn't.

Exactly.

They think, once you hit the highway, you're not coming back.

The smartasses don't know me.

Man, I spin the car around and pull up.

He's acting like he doesn't know me and says he gave me the dip.

-Worthless piece of shit. -Moron.

-So what did you do? -What was I supposed to do?

I yanked him out of the fucking window and I crushed him. What else?

Yeah, sometimes it's the only way.

The kicker is, I found the damn dip under my seat a week later.

No way!

Had he given two, there'd be no mess.

Shut the fuck up!

Hey, we're just catching up. It's been a while.

Just killing time, whatever.

Thank you.

We're going live in two hours. I won't need you until then.

Go get some breakfast. I'll stay put. I promise.

Alright.

Still good?

Let's check the morning show, then you can head home.

I'm not in a rush.

Says a woman who's supposed to be on her honeymoon right now.

We're here.

Stay in the car.

If anything goes down, call Dano.

-The fuck you doing? -Hang on.

-What are you doing? -I said, hang on.

-You nuts? -Fuck this shit.

I'm not putting that on my head. I've hated it for years.

Put a plastic bag over my head or give me wings like a bat!

It just doesn't fit.

-Can't work with it. Doesn't fit. -Coz you're a reckless moron.

You adjust it, check for the holes, and slowly put it over your head.

You think I'm putting it on my dick?

One minute you're too hot, the next it's itchy, then too tight.

-You keep bitching. -I don't feel good in it.

Put it on your head! Boss said so. I'm not gonna take his lecture again.

-It doesn't fit. -I'll hear about it, not you!

Look, if you don't wanna do it, you're tired, bored, or burned out…

get a job at a bookshop or whatever.

Your dick is burned out.

Dano, just don't fuck shit up.

Don't worry. The bitch has bodyguards, but I'm sure no one's there right now.

Juraj was surely disappointed that you didn't go home with him.

After all, it's his big day, too.

You know, you remind me of myself when I was just starting my career.

I also tried to choose between two men, weighing options with my head.

Your ex… Maťo?

Didn't he used to work for Boris?

That was a long time ago.

Don't worry. I know he was in prison.

I had to do a background check, before I hired you.

Do you think he'd be willing to testify?

Against Boris.

The car theft charges didn't hold up last time, thanks to bribes, of course.

You don't have to answer right now. But think about it.

Pick up, you jerk.

Kristína?

No, no, no, wait? Don't shoot!

Hands up!

What did you do? Why'd you do it?

Shit, this is fucking bad.

Turn around slowly.

Veronika!

You have a dick for a head or what?! Why'd you bring in another guy?

Why do you always fuck everything up?

-I thought… -You didn't think! Coz you're a moron.

-I had no idea that… -What did you expect?

That you just gonna scare her a bit?

Shit in front of her door, ring the bell and run away?

Go find him!

Or you'll end up like her!

What would you like?

What would you like?

Sorry, I thought you were from here. So you're a foreigner.

Fuck me, Maťo! I knew you'd show up!

Leave him be.

Maťo!

My bro!

I want to assure the public that we won't rest

until we get to the bottom of this heinous act of violence

and hold those responsible accountable.

Boss, shall I wait for the ads?

Talk.

We've checked everywhere,

but…

But?

Passenger departure lists from Vienna in the last 48 hours - all checked?

He's in Thailand.

Hmm, he's in Thailand. Where in Thailand?

I don't know where. But I know who he's with.

That's at least something. The guys will help you.

You can start anew in Thailand.

Thanks to you, I was able to start over

and get us a life they only dream of back home.

This is Disneyland for adults.

You see?

I know, I fucked up.

I screwed up and you served eight years.

I'll make it up to you, promise.

Take care of my brother, won't you?

Watch out for your little heart, don't let it get hurt.

I'll be right back.

She's hot, right?

-You tell me. -Why don't you tell me?

-My wife. -Yeah, sure. Screw over a fool.

No, it's true. We have a son.

You have a son? You're a kid yourself.

Fuck it, it's a long story.

To us, to new beginnings.

What's wrong? The drinks don't hit as hard as back home, they water them down.

We celebrate today. Come on, pound one for courage. Go!

Alright. Just one.

That's my boy!

Good morning, sweet princess.

Finally up.

You got pretty fucked up last night.

You see? That's how I have to live.

Living easy is tough.

Didn't you tell me you have a wife last night?

Ah, you know how it is.

Thai chicks are jealous, but she isn't a stupid bitch.

I mean it. I've given her everything. The bar's in her name, we have a kid.

Things run differently here. You'll see. You'll learn not to give a fuck.

Care to join me for a prayer?

You're still a junkie, you jerk.

Some things never change.

You have to live right here, right now. Not there and then.

Care to share a Buddhist one with me?

Police! Hands up!

Get up! Slowly walk towards me. Lie down!

Have you found the money?

What will you do once the mission money runs out?

Don't worry, I'll find a regular job.

I just worried you'd accidentally flush the money down with the toilet paper.

Will you marry me?

Yes, I will.

But…

But?

We don't have to rush it.

Something important?

-I'm not used to being rushed like this. -Criminal police took Dano last night.

I meet a lot of people and can't know everything about everyone.

Something serious?

A murder.

-How did they find him? -They have a witness.

Who?

My wife.

Yesterday, they woke her up from a barb coma.

If you hoped she wouldn't wake up again, that didn't work out, thank God.

I didn't know she'd be there.

But the important thing is, she's okay.

We can handle this.

And, of course…

I'll make it up to her then.

And to you.

Don't worry.

Dano won't say a thing.

They've poisoned the whole planet with their greed.

They've destroyed their souls.

Then they fucking come here and need our drugs,

just to cope with the hell they themselves created.

Fuck, if they don't overdose, they may well just die of depression.

They need us, but they can't stand us getting rich.

They've bought off the whole government

and the corrupt cops are happy to sell the drugs seized from us.

And even jack up the prices.

Ah, whatever. Pong's always known how to screw them over.

We're not criminals. We just help them cope with their own fucked-up reality.

Their society would collapse without our drugs.

-Who's Pong? -Pong?

You'll see. A total legend. He's my brother-in-law.

He's in jail now. But not for much longer.

Pong's a fucking nutjob.

He just knows how to steal hot cash from farangs who think will find paradise here.

I've been with them for six years.

Shady business, drugs, weapons, funny leases, false papers, robberies.

-You're fucked in the head, bro. -So what?

I steal from thieves hiding out here from all over the world.

Like, sometimes things go easy.

You bait him with some sweet pussy and it all just clicks, you know?

Love, bullshit, a wedding, property transfer otto her,

and the guy just ends up committing a tragic suicide. There you go.

Love is the stealthiest of disasters that can hit someone.

You really have to say 'fuck you' to the whole world.

Well, I feel like the world is saying a big 'fuck you' to me.

And won't ever have me back.

-What? -Never.

Come on, this is us making our dreams come true. Shedding our identity.

All those years behind bars I only dreamed of freedom.

Freedom?

Bro, freedom has no history here.

In the entire fucking corrupted world.

Where everyone is an activist, civic-minded and humble.

But let me tell you something.

You can fake humility, but you can't fake courage.

And we do have courage, don't we?

Line up!

We need help!

Can't breathe?

Take it slow, breathe slowly.

You'll be alright. Nice and easy.

Let's do this.

Will you manage?

You tell me.

Why don't you tell me?

What happened?

I have a flat tire.

Requesting a backup vehicle.

I repeat, requesting a backup vehicle.

That was quick, wasn't it?

-Hands up! -The fuck's going on?

-Now! -Okay, okay.

-Come on, do it! -Okay, okay, just relax.

Turn around! And stop staring at me.

Are you nuts? Calm down!

Freeze!

-Are you okay? -Yes. I'm still alive, babe.

You look great. Let's go.

Okay, let's end this.

Are you nuts?

Why'd you do it? What did you do? Shit, this is fucking bad.

Why'd you do it? What did you do? Shit, this is fucking bad.

Why'd you do…

Number two.

Are you sure?

Yes.

I used to know him. I know the voice.

Interesting. So he killed her and then…

Not him exactly. The other guy with him.

Was there anyone else you recognized?

No.

Funny that such a skinny twig is the mob boss here, right?

Back home he'd be lucky to cook my soup.

Whatever, they all look the same to me anyway.

-What's his name again? Ping? -Pong.

See, I knew it had something to do with that sport.

What's with the Ping-Pong thing at all? Maybe some kind of a contest or what?

They keep bugging me with it and I keep explaining I don't play ping pong.

What? I'm a jerk?

One day you love someone, the next you don't feel a thing.

Can it come back? The love?

I have no idea. My longest relationship lasted three months.

Old story, guy puts in some effort at first, it's great, and then I get bored.

Love is overrated, isn't it? What do you think?

-How long have you been alone? -What do you mean by that?

With Maťo life was always on edge. It's impossible to stay sane.

So we broke up, right?

But we still care about each other.

Maťo?

You're not over him yet? Still hung up on him?

Didn't you marry a super rich guy? The perfect man, perfect life.

Don't you get it that she's still in love with Maťo?

-No, I don't. -I can see that.

Sometimes you just love someone, but you can't be with him.

Because the bad stuff outweighs everything.

Watching him leave again and again was too painful.

-I get it. -However…

I miss him.

Can I say something?

Like for me, Maťo was way more likable.

He was just… you know, so real.

Right, your super sense for finding the right man speaking.

Are you sick?

This coming from you?

Excuse me? I've always dated gorgeous, ripped guys, okay?

And all the girls were envious of that. You've envied my skin, too.

-So don't make faces now like… -Living in delusion doesn't suit you.

And I remember the supermarket guy, oh, yes, I do.

Jesus, so what? He didn't work there, he was just an intern, dear. Part-time.

Better than your yoga guy who wore a nightgown everywhere,

even to the supermarket, maybe even to bars and so…

So now we are offensive to yoga, we even hate yoga now.

No, this isn't about yoga or supermarket.

What matters is that she chose Juraj over Maťo.

Girl has finally come to senses.

Okay, okay, girls, let's pause now,

as I'd like to announce that I've been reading Osho for at least two weeks now.

-Osho, bitch… -Why are you laughing?

-Do you who Osho is? -Of course.

Osho wouldn't bullshit us, get it? Every chapter says the same thing!

If you make decisions with your head, not with your heart, you'll never be happy.

That's it, it's physics.

Where was Maťo when she was in hospital? He wasn't there because he doesn't care.

And where is Osho?

Maťo was there during the shooting.

I don't understand anything anymore.

Life's too complicated.

Someone always tries to have a say.

People don't even know anymore what to eat, what to wear…

there's always someone to dictate rules:

taxes, visas, child vaccinations, all that shit.

Just to keep you feeling bad and busy with some problem.

I did it for us and you betrayed me.

-I've never betrayed you. -You haven't? How can you say that?

You traded me for this white guy.

Even doctors have their manuals on how to always find something wrong with you.

If you were healthy, who would they feed with their fucking overpriced pills?

We always took everything from the white bastards.

He was only supposed to believe he was one of us.

And end up like the rest of them.

But he's different.

Different? Wanna tell me you love him?

On one hand, they feed us all the rules,

on the other there's a bunch of assholes doing whatever they want.

When we take away their stolen money, we're like their karma.

Get it?

That's why you have a child with him? Huh?

So sex is okay, but love isn't?

Love is dangerous because it looks into the future.

-Did we ever have a future together? -We still do!

I'm not going back to jail.

I'd rather die, you hear me?

-Bro, you think they're okay there? -Yeah.

Brother and sister, they fight over shit all the time.

You must decide whose side you're on.

First think about your child.

-You understand them? -Nah, they always switch to Isan.

It's like an East Slovak guy speaking Rusyn - you don't understand a word.

But fair enough.

They don't speak Slovak either.

The cops are coming! Quick!

Weren't all the cops supposed to be at the explosion site?

I don't know what's going on.

Pong screwed us over!

I misread the guy.

I thought he'd fuck us over after, not in the middle of the operation.

What happened?

Maťo, take the bike and go!

-Are you fucking nuts? -I said, go! I'll hold them off!

Go now!

-Do you have any ammo? -None.

Are you surprised I'm alive?

I was lucky. Unlike Kristína.

I just want justice from you.

The one behind this must be punished.

I know who it is.

We all know. But you're the only one who can testify.

I know you didn't pull the trigger.

Maybe you didn't even realize it would come to this.

But you still have a way out.

It's your only chance. Because Boris won't let you live.

Dano, a lot is at stake.

You'll be a protected witness and get out of it.

He'll kill me anyway, so what guarantees do I have?

You don't.

But you have a chance to do the right thing for once.

Maťo was just a driver. He didn't know a thing.

But your husband's one of them.

Don't trust him.

He's in Thailand.

With Tomáš.

So?

See this? This looks pretty good.

I'd try one of those little beetles. They probably have a crusty shell.

Might be crispy like a chip, I'd eat it even with no ketchup.

Give me some of those crickets,

and throw in some worms, too.

Don't be shy, load up the shit. I love it.

There. Thanks. Bye.

They got all kind of shit here, man. Sweet meat.

Fuck, I should've gone for the pork knee.

I'm such a jerk.

Hello, boss? Yeah, it's me. We're on it, but he's slipping away.

-And Ping had no luck either. -Who?

That Ping guy, his people called us.

-Ping? -Geez, no, Pong, sorry.

I always confuse it. They all got these three-syllable names. Pin, Vin, Min…

-Okay, just shut up! -Sonny…

-I mean, sorry. -Shut up and listen.

We need him alive, and we need him here.

We throw him and his slut to the police…

-Okay! I'll tell Rony when he's back. -From where?

-Put it down. -Hear me? Back from where?

-Why are you picking up his phone, at all? -He's got some important work right now.

-Where? -In the pool.

What? Fuck!

Hello? Hello?

Boris called. He don't want Maťo dead. We're to bring him home.

You'll be dead tomorrow.

-If you don't put any sunscreen on. -Spare me the bullshit.

I never used sunscreen in my life. All the lotions, just marketing crap.

Where's my money?

We don't have it. They ran away with it.

Lilly and the other white guy.

You absolute moron!

You let a foreigner fuck you over?

-But I got Thomas. -So what? You idiot!

We must get them!

Know what separates humans from animals?

It's not the opposable thumbs; even fucking rats have those.

It's our ability to fuck people over.

Deception is part of our essence.

And it's balanced by our need to believe in that deception.

That what makes us human

is our ability to screw others over and to get screwed over.

This place taught me one thing.

Just don't be a prick and don't settle scores with others.

You know why?

Because in the end everyone will punish themselves.

Don't be so fucking sad.

-Nah, I'm not. I'm fine. -I'll take care of you.

Hey, what the fuck man? The fuck you think you doing?

Regards from Boris.

Mercury's out of retrograde, stopped receding.

-So… -And what's up with Venus?

You mean like Ben Wa balls? Nah, I'm not into that anymore.

But Mercury's opened a new portal and now I can, I finally can…

and I want and manifest a self-aware man, who knows he wants me.

And actually I should want him too, so no pathetic loser shows up again…

Like always. You've had enough of them already.

Yeah, I'm sick of it. But the year 2024, perfect numbers.

-I wanted to let you to know. -I also want a man who wants me.

It's like when you go to a clothing store no matter the price, you just want it.

You don't mess with math.

Yeah, but for me, a high price can be a turnoff. Watch out.

Sure, but you can wait for sales. What's important is that you fight for it.

Fight for your love.

That's right, girls. Love's worth fighting for.

I told myself, 'maybe it could work.'

Like, we'd share a household,

and if there are no problems, we'd be fine.

We could trust each other.

Okay, it's not a head-over-heels kind of love.

But as time went by

I guess I started to worry that…

-I'd be left… -On the shelf?

You get a little hat and turn into a fucking elf on the shelf, right?

Exactly.

But after a while, you end up making rational decisions in every relationship.

You can't stay in that honeymoon phase forever.

Ah, Jesus, of course you can. You don't fuck with love.

You can fuck over me or her, but you can't fuck with love.

Like, me, I can be happy with 56 different aspects of life only,

but it's much better than to be with someone without love.

Because then, one day you wake up and realize,

"I've fucked all of my life up."

Are you scared of being alone or what? That you'll miss some train?

You? Look at yourself, you're the knockout of the city!

See how you look?

Exactly, I couldn't agree more.

-Got my respect, hun. -Sis.

I'm tired.

I'm so tired of this.

All my life I wanted to prove something to somebody, but I just…

I just can't anymore.

I don't know what's right or wrong. I don't even know who I am anymore.

I just feel like…

I've gone down the wrong path and there's no way back.

But I don't want to live like this. I just I can't live like this.

Love, you know exactly what to do, okay?

You need to connect your brain and heart. All your chakras must be aligned, got it?

Without that the energy doesn't flow or…

and again I sound like an esoteric bitch, don't I?

Yeah, a bit, but you're actually right.

You two are such dorks.

-And I love you so much! -We love you, too!

Thank you.

Why did you want to meet me here?

He confessed. Didn't he?

He's dead.

That was fast.

-Did anyone else know he'd testify? -No one. Just you and me.

And our Prime Minister.

-I didn't tell him anything. -I did.

He requested to be informed about every detail.

What are we going to do?

Nothing.

There's no one left to identify Boris.

Fuck.

There was no bigger shithole at hand?

They told Rony where to find Maťo. It's not my fault.

Get something for the sunburn, you look like a baboon's ass.

Would you like some more? Here you go.

-What are you doing? -We're playing.

-Share your toys. -We will.

And be good, okay?

Are you looking for anyone?

Don't you recognize me?

Hello. Two times.

Hello?

Hey, it's me. Is my baby okay?

Someone wants to talk to you.

Hello, babe. Surprised?

I'm here with your son. Would you like to talk to him?

-What are you doing there? -I just wanna talk.

Where's my money? And where are you?

-I don't give a damn about your money. -So give it back to me right now!

-If not, your son won't be safe here. -Don't you dare touch him!

Don't worry. He'll have everything he needs at my place. Except for Mommy.

I'm waiting for you, babe. Hurry up.

Did you think I couldn't see you?

You just made the biggest mistake of your fucking life.

Now I'm gonna rip you…

I see you've made yourself comfortable.

I knew you'd come to get the kid.

Don't worry about him. It's not about him at all.

The only thing I worry about in life

is that what's inside of me.

This will never end. You know Boris.

He'll have all of Thailand look for you.

Why didn't you run away somewhere else?

To some other country?

I'm done running.

Veronika, you're my wife, but you can't just accuse someone of murder.

Do you have any evidence?

How could I?

Boris had the only witness eliminated

after you warned him Dano would testify.

Great! I'm now also a part of your conspiracy theories?

She was just supposed to win the elections for you.

-Excuse me? -And follow orders.

Veronika, we've already discussed this.

I didn't have a choice.

They had a plan and put pressure on me. You were in hospital. In a coma.

She wasn't a puppet.

She decided to get rid of Boris.

How do you know that?

She asked me if Maťo could testify against him.

Fine.

Do you know your ex is involved in prime minister's murder?

Boris and his people are in Thailand, to get him over as the main suspect.

So any evidence coming from him will be questionable, to say the least.

And if you don't stop interfering, not even I will be able to protect you

They're too dangerous. Don't forget they had no qualms about a murder.

I can't say if I loathe more a mobster turned politician to hide his dealings,

or a politician turned mobster for power.

Welcome to high politics.

Look, I didn't envision my life this way either,

but sometimes you don't have a choice.

Sure, you can keep judging from your moral pedestal

who gave me the right to decide what's truth and what's a lie.

But you know what?

That's just your coping mechanism for doing nothing yourself.

The world is in a mess, and we all know it.

Business runs the governments, that's it. And that's just the tip of the iceberg.

Veronika, justice is a myth.

Human greed is tearing the world apart.

But people refuse to see the truth.

Instead, they cling to fairytales of justice and hope.

And we keep telling them the fairytales, like adults and children do.

To keep them docile, glued to screens, and fed with this bullshit.

And let us decide on how they live.

Because we're the elite who control the world.

You make me sick.

You're naive if you think you can get out of the system.

If you want to succeed, you must play by its rules.

I'll leave my keys at home on the table.

Fuck, it's hot.

How can you train here?

Fuck training, how can you live here?

I just open the door and I'm drenched.

Did you see it?

Did ya see? I saw someone!

Hey! Private residence. Leave!

Maťo? What are you…

Well, well.

I admit you surprised me.

Impressive, really.

Right in time.

I'm looking for someone reliable

to replace those useless idiots outside

who were supposed to prevent you from getting this far.

Okay, relax.

I guess you don't want a job. Got it.

How about 300K?

That seems a fair compensation for all your troubles, what do you say?

Money can't fix everything!

They can't bring the dead back to life.

I see.

I should probably tell you that Veronika is alive.

She's fine.

That won't stop me from killing you.

Ah, conscience!

That's exactly why you won't ever shoot.

You're just another pathetic loser, like your entire generation,

drowning in talks of morality and justice!

You could be really useful in what you're best at.

But if you keep carrying this baggage, you won't get anywhere.

You're lacking the key element,

the very thing that helps people like me rise all the way to the top.

Cold-bloodedness.

You know I love you.

And I want to be honest with you.

Because even the smallest of lies destroys love eventually.

I love you.

I love you more.

Shoot!

Shoot!

Hey, hey!

-Watch out! -Move out of the way!

What is real life?

We all create our little dream bubble, trying to find happiness in it.

It's important never to judge anyone.

LILLY AREEMIT 3/10/1994 - 4/14/2024

Good people bring happiness into your life

and the bad ones teach you important lessons.

Only the very best ones, though, leave you with beautiful memories.

Memories stronger than love

because they stay with you forever.