Original subtitles

"HOW MUCH DO YOU THINK IT IS?"

What is this something?

It is... a deduction.

I know. It says "marijuana"?

- Yes, I am a painter. I smoke... - ...inspiration.

Inspiration and stuff like that, yes.

You paint the house, Brad.

Yes, but I paint better when I'm high.

But you realize well that marijuana is illegal?

No, it is not. I have a medical condition.

A recipe? Okay, what then?

I have no peripheral vision.

I can't even see her.

Yes... Okay.

Maybe I can deduct it as an uninsured läkemedelsutgift.

- But I don't know. - Can we draw from it for the soul?

What are you talking about?

For it that we bought to sell and don't smoke themselves.

Smoking... - Would it help?

No, Brad. It should not.

- One more thing. - What, Brad? Someone has booked the room.

We know that you have a fixed fee but we do not have the money now.

We can pay you with a part of it here.

What is that? - The best rökat, baby.

- It is the hashish. - I know it. What...

- Hey! You have gone over time. " Hello, Mick. We are soon to pass.

The friend is cute. Is she single?

- No, she is engaged to be married. - Damn.

Desktop? - Yes.

- I get nervous when the police are waiting. - Okay...

It is where your client?

- Thanks so much. - don't Forget to take...

He is said to be frustrated when he can't pull of the monks.

- high-Speed you on. - I'll just...

- Shall I call for a taxi? - No, my roommate pick me.

the Number can not be reached at this time.

Fan.

With a monkey. - Hi.

- Hello, darling. You are at home. - Hi, Kris.

Where were you going somewhere?

- I will pick you up on Thursdays. - It is Thursday, Tara.

Fan. When the restaurant is closed, I forget what day it is.

- How did you come home? - With the bus. The fucking bus.

- Oh My God. Why... - ...I called not?

Your mobile is switched off, despite the fact that I gave you the money to the bill.

- I can explain. Yes.

Crisis? Sweetheart?

Fan. - Ouch.

Hello.

I have done a martini. You are welcome.

Not?

Oh my god.

You have no idea what Sammi has done this time.

It is either of men or money.

But let me guess: It's not her fault?

- Come again. She is not so horrible. - She is a disaster.

If we didn't have her money, I had kicked her out.

I thought I had more time on the phone.

What happened with telefonpengarna? I could have fixed the car.

I know. I bought it here.

- A knife? - Now is my set complete.

How should a chef get a better job?

How to be a chef get a job if no one can call her?

My card was overdrawn.

You are my princess, Tara. And you know it.

But I am not your kingdom father, who can save you.

I don't care about stuff like that. It means nothing.

I would be happy in a shed with you.

I have lived so and you would not do it.

You would just have to find someone who Sammi to take a pub crawl with.

So it comes down to it?

You're pretty sexy when you're jealous.

I'm not jealous, just tired.

I know something that can get you to relax.

Stop, Tara. I'm tired.

I can put on George Michael. - No.

I can put on Judas Priest and let you tie me.

I'm just going to sleep.

I'm not tired, so I go back.

If I don't get laid I might as well become a full.

I love you.

I love you too.

Kris is so angry at me.

Huh? She left you in that mood?

- Horny and tense? - Yes.

- She said that it is deklarationstider. - Just that.

I may be straight-

- but I know when a girl needs a little help.

Good morning, Sammi. I have a question.

What the fuck, Karl?!

What is it with you and cheese?

Sammi! Your idiotic boyfriend's cock is in my kitchen!

Good morning to you.

If you like the brides, I do not understand what the thing is.

I don't care if you take. Are you here to take you on you clothes.

- Ways on the you the here. - Thanks, Sam... Wow!

I have Adam and Eva in my kitchen.

What then?

It is natural to be naked.

In the countries of Europe are not considered dangling technique for cutting.

A shot? It is an olive branch.

Tequila at eight o'clock?

- I have a question. - Oh My God.

What are you going to do with all the hashish in your bag?

- How do you know it? - I can always smell the smoke.

I'm buying it. Say your price.

Seven...

- ...one hundred dollars? - Five.

Okay. Just say no to writing a check.

Cash for rökat!

It is just that I do not have the money on me now.

What a damn surprise.

- Follow with to Pyrgos. - I can't knarkslang.

No, the Greek restaurant with good gyros.

Yes, it is near the job. I still need a ride.

It is cranberry in this crap?

Here it is. Let me do the talking.

I don't know that I trust you.

Wait here for a while.

Hello, Kostas.

A girl is here with pot for 5000. She sells for 500.

Welcome!

- Kostas owns the place. - Welcome.

What beautiful you are.

- do you Like gyros? - Huh? Oh, yes.

What good. This is my place.

I'll tell you something. Now it is morning.

Come back later so you will get a free gyros.

Because I love you.

Karl says that you have something to me.

Here? We should not go into an office?

This dining room is my office!

This is my people and my family. I love them.

You know I'm not bugged.

She saw when I took on my clothes.

This is...

Yes. This is good stuff.

It is prima quality.

This is the first time we do business, my beauty.

So I'm not going to give you 100 dollars.

I'm not going to give you 200 dollars.

Because I like your face I give you 500 dollars.

- Is that okay? - Yep.

Okay.

Goodbye, my lovely! Please come back!

It is 5000 dollars? To Samuel. I take the difference.

Wait a little bit. Was haschet worth 5000 dollars?

Do you intend to sell it on the street yourself?

You are such a fucking piece of shit, Karl. This is not finished.

Why do you hate men so much, Kris?

I hate you, Karl.

Good morning.

- You are late again. - Yes, the car is broken.

Don't destroy all of us.

Excuse me.

It is deklarationstider.

- Hi, Kris. - Hi, mr. Harley.

- Is everything good? - Yes, I'm just tired.

I'll let you go up. It's just...

- ...the rent. - Was it not last week?

I got it. It's just...

- Oh, Tara's check. - Taras check!

- $ 500? - $ 500!

- it Goes good with cash? - Absolutely.

Good evening.

Hello?

Tara?

Crisis!

Do you know what time it is, Tara?

I have to tell you something, darling.

Have you robbed a hockey player?

It would be the least stupid as I have done with Sammi.

Check it out!

- What the hell? Canadian dollars? - They call them Loonies up there.

Oh my god. What have you done, Tara?

- We were in a shabby part of town. - It was not so worn out.

She invited me to a rave. - A rave?

I know, but keep listening.

We must have received the wrong the road signs, we found it here instead.

Damn!

How do you know that they were dead?

I have worked in a slaughterhouse. I recognize death.

I don't even know what to say.

Say: "Thank God, for this miracle."

This is the answer to all our problems.

We must hope it is.

How much do you think it is?

With today's exchange rates-

-it is approximately 3.1 million dollars.

Wait. It's a false bottom here.

Oh, my god! Yep, it's a gun!

Sammi! Be careful!

- Can you something about guns? - Yes, they are pretty damn cool.

I don't want you to shoot yourselves.

- So here we do. - We go to Mexico, of course.

So, we spend the rest of my life on the beach with margaritas.

We can't go across the border with a bag with money.

Why not? They don't care about what you bring into Mexico.

If you are wrong, we end up in mexican jail.

- What should we do? - We should add back the bag.

No! Are you crazy?!

I'm tired of people invite me for my big tits.

It is cruel tits but I want to buy my own stuff.

Now I can do it. You understand what it means?

- There is someone looking after the money. - do you Mean the police?

The murderous knarkhandlarna that you stole from!

We don't know that they are murderous knarkhandlare.

We stole nothing. They were dead.

Are you listening me?

Even if everyone was dead so there are dozens more that want the money.

Then we have the police. Who knows how much evidence you left there?

No, we were cautious.

A knarkhund can follow the scent of the Sammis perfume all the way here.

- Several girls have Paris Hilton Tease. - Yes, unfortunately.

Then we should not go back with them if the police and the knarkhandlare is there.

Yes, you are right.

I know. We are hiding the money.

We see if someone comes. In this case, we play stupid.

If no one will we take the money.

Imagine if any of us takes the money and fooling the other.

- Come again. - Wait, Sammi is right.

We must hide the money in which all three must download them.

- do you not Trust me? - Not on her.

Thank you the same, sweetie.

So here we do.

In a week I list out how we get the money out of the country.

We lock in its lock and waiting.

it Seems certain we will go back and retrieve them.

- It sounds good. - I don't care.

"BLOODY HELL."

- How is it, chick? - Well.

How can you be so perky all the time? You and Karl held on to there 05.

- Metamina. Do you want some? - Kris doesn't want me knarkar.

They are the prescription.

- Your recipe? - Anyone's.

How can you be with someone who is so controlling?

For that I love her and the angry ferret in her ass.

Ferret?

I knew a guy who did so with the hamsters. He was hot.

What do you do? Listen to me.

Stop. I balance the checkbook. It goes to hell.

If you're not too busy then-

- maybe you can pick me up after work?

- No, I have... - Huh?

I have to go on a dinner. Kris don't like it when I'm out late.

Oh, my god!

Is she your gf or your mother?

Query, Karl. - He has a gig tonight.

And you dare to criticise the Crisis. Why are you together with the losern?

He is like a classic car.

He doesn't always but he is super sexy.

And he knows how to run.

Stop. Your straighta sexhistorier makes me nausea.

I work the early shift and ends there 23.

I pay you what a taxi costs.

They smell so bad. It feels like I go into a venereal disease.

Okay, then. I'm so broke that I'll take you for money.

Say no to the Crisis.

For some reason she is jealous of you.

There are many reasons. All of this is for a reason.

You are so filthy.

Rock, oldies.

- When do you stop? - When it goes for you.

- We play tonight. Don't wait for me. - a no is A no.

The location, the bride?

Sometime you need to explain why Eve has bobfrisyr.

How was your night?

If you promise not to ask, I share the wine with you.

Yes, for the fan. Give it to me.

So why do we drink this wine for 1000 dollars?

- You would not question something. - Sorry.

I just don't understand why you don't drink it with the Crisis?

In order that the Crisis is already sleeping and I need alcohol now.

I have something appropriate.

I was invited to a rave. If you want to follow?

- A rave? - Yes, what shall you do?

Sure. Where is it?

Lagerdistriktet. We find it when we get there.

I don't get that you combine this fine wine with a club.

- I think a tooth broke. - don't Destroy your mouth.

Instead of paying me they gave me this wine.

This is probably not a rave.

- They play into a movie. - We can be with.

Hello!

Sammi!

Damn!

- We need to go. - it Is where the real money?

- We go! There may be more! - what if there is money?

- Sammi! - Come and help me.

- Oh, it's so heavy! - Wait!

Damn, Sammi! Help me! I can't do it alone!

This is so disgusting! Now we go!

It's watching me!

- It lives! - Wait.

There is no danger. You see, it's not even.

Come now.

Oh, my god! Wait here, so I get the car.

In hell either! I will not wait here!

- Someone has to guard the money. - Then you can wait here.

Last time you borrowed the car smashed you.

I'm not going to wait here alone!

Okay, pick up the car.

- You need the keys, you idiot. - Give me... Huh?

It was smart!

- Hurry up! - I run!

You have never had to run with boobs.

Beware!

I hate you so much. You always do stuff like this.

I'm thinking...

- Oh My God. - get Out of my car!

Was not so difficult.

Hurry up. Check in the car!

Crisis!

- do you Know what time it is, Tara? - I need to tell you something.

What the hell? What have you done, Tara?

You should not have taken the money.

If I happen to hurt you know what happens.

Sammi thought keep it between us, but I didn't want it.

It is our money.

We can move to a beach and open a small restaurant.

I can be a chef and you can drive instead.

Oh, God...

Remember to only manage one place. No uniforms and with old receipts.

It will be like a fairy tale.

- fairy Tales are not reality. - You are wrong. They can be.

Whatever happens, may you never lie to me.

If we can't trust each other...

I trust you and you can trust me. I promise.

Can I help you with something else, miss Petrie?

Excuse me.

It says that the balance is 5,42 dollars. It was before my deposit?

No, you were on the minus.

Okay.

Another question. I have a friend here from Canada.

She has canadian money. She can switch them here?

Of course. It helps we to with.

How much can one switch at a time?

We have a limit of 3000 dollars per day.

Wow... Thank You!

Hello!

What is it, Tara?!

- I need to tell you something. - Leave us alone.

Hello. Ugh.

- We need to go and do a thing. - No, I...

You will like it. Trust me.

Kris is too stiff for its own good.

Thank you, captain Obvious, but what are we doing here?

We are here because I am tired of working without reward.

- Life is to be lived. - Yes.

So you mean that...? What do you mean?

I believe that the Crisis does not know, she does not take damage.

Neat. Stuff I like.

- Where have you learned it where? - Of the school stole we the teachers ' spirits.

Something you miss in the bible school.

- We take a little bit. Buy nothing that is noticeable. - Okay.

- Hey, baby. - What have you done, Tara?

I got a letter from dad with a check for 3000 dollars.

I didn't think he wanted to have contact with you.

I don't know. The letter was blank. So...

You did not think you could use the money to pay the rent?

- Rent? - Yes.

Came again. It is good that we are cautious.

But our lives will be changed and we should celebrate.

You don't want to celebrate with me?

- Jo. - Yes.

For everlasting luck and happiness!

You will party like a rock star when you take out the stick out of your ass.

If someone stops up a stick in the ass, it is you.

- I want one! - A what then, baby?

- When talking about the trolls. - What is good.

- What happened with your hand? - I fired up the guitar. Awesome!

- Oh, it must hurt. - Oops...

I may need a little medicine. What are you saying, Kris?

- I? - Yes.

Like the one where the fat brick of hashish you sold.

What are you talking about? Why do you lie always about things?

She told me not to?

- Crisis? Huh? - $ 5000 dollars of pure smoke.

It was good stuff. She got the help of my guy.

- She can nothing on the sale. - What The...?

It is enough. We have had our nice for tonight.

Should you download it? Should they download it?

- I know how you can feel better. - Oh Really?

- Yes! - He uses the stick for your ass.

Karl should not be here.

Are you afraid that I'll get to hear more about your knarkaffärer?

It was not so, Tara.

No, it was just a high level client that does not gave you no other choice.

I get it. I didn't think we had secrets.

It was no secret, Tara. I didn't think you cared to you.

But Sammi can not keep a secret.

Sammi will not say anything.

Are we talking about the same Sammi?

Why are you so upset?

Maybe because you took the money without saying anything.

Did you know that there and said nothing?

Yes, I...

I thought you might have had the right. Maybe I need to chill out a bit.

- did you hear me say it? - No, I know...

- you Said it about me? - I did not mean...

You think I'm rigid, but I have 15 years extra if I get caught.

I know.

Crisis! Hell, Kris. Please. Sorry...

Tara? It is I.

- What are you doing out there? - I forgot my key.

- So... - What?

Do you want to tell me something?

Kris is so angry at me. She is in the shower.

It was not what I meant.

Is there not something else you want to tell?

- Oh My God. - Huh?

- They've found the warehouse, Tara! - Huh?

- Come here. Check. Oh my god. - Oh, no.

- They found nothing! Everything is taken care of! - Oh My God.

- It was impressive. - What the hell?

Come here!

- Where is the other flatan? - She has gone to work.

Do you lie again I'll shoot you in the skull. Where is she?

Here I am, idiot!

What the hell? Drop it!

I cut of the neck on her!

- do not Shoot. - Oh, My God!

Download a mop and wipe up the blood.

"I'LL KILL THAT FUCKING THE BRIDE."

Do you like it?

Why ignore your boobs to me?

- Can I count on you, Karl? - You are Billy Joe to my Bobbie Sue.

I don't know what it means.

But I really need to be able to trust you.

I told you so. What is it, sötis?

Tara and I kind of... found...

...a million dollars!

- Found? - It was a knarkaffär or something.

We found a lot of corpses and took...

...borrowed, stole... a large bag with money.

Okay, then we go to Mexico tonight.

It was what I said! But Kris was controlling, as usual.

She said that we can't have the money with us across the border.

The only check on the way out.

When you go out in the country can have a nuclear bomb.

I know! I said it too! I'm so smart.

But the Crisis is waiting to see if someone is looking for them.

She determines the well is not over you?

No, no one has authority over me.

But she said that it is difficult to switch to canadian money.

Canadian money, then?

I think they use regular money in Canada.

No, canadian.

It is a picture of Canada on them.

Why did the knarkhandlarna canadian money in the united states?

I don't know, Karl. I asked, not corpses.

- Tara! - Come here, I need to tell you something.

Leave us alone.

- Hi. - Hi.

- Ugh. We must go now. - Wait.

I took my friend from Canada.

- You must not drink here. - Excuse me.

Canadians...

Hey, baby. - It is I, Karl.

- Can you get to the Privilege? " I will, baby.

- What happened with your hand? - I fired up the guitar. Awesome!

Yes, harder! Harder!

More! Yes!

Take me all the way to the north pole! Was my santa claus!

- do you have santa claus? - Yes!

- What about the nordpålen? - I've been naughty.

- I've been a naughty girl. - do you Like it?

Now, I am running hard! Oh yes!

I love it! Give me more! - Oh, God!

I want to have rainbows! - Take me in your hair!

- Wake Up! - Out with you...

- Shall we have sex for real now? - No.

Something better. We are going to the hardware store. - It sounds perverse.

- Why had we not really sex? - For that you pass out afterwards.

Cut the lock.

Now we'll see who is stupid.

Okay.

Damn!

What is it, Karl? Cut it.

- I try! - Try more!

Or should I find someone younger, stronger and better looking?

Your hell...!

It is more difficult than on tv.

Bit together. You have two locks left.

Two? You have the key to one of them.

Yes, but then they understand that was me who took the money.

Who cares? We are then in Mexico.

- Give it to me! - No, stay away! I'm doing it.

What do you do?

- Why are you laughing? - What do you do?

I take of me. It likes you well?

- Huh? - Okay. Just open the.

Damn it!

- Uno mas. - Yes!

Move you, baby. Now, we run.

You can do it, baby. You are strong.

- Yes! - I can see it.

You bastard!

- Which luckily we didn't have sex. - Smart thinking, baby.

You are so sweaty. Open it!

I don't get it. Where is the money?

- Where is the fucking money?! - I don't know, Karl!

Damn!

Apparently, the where the hell lögnhalsen Tara took it!

What a freaking traitor!

She stole the money before you had time to do it. It was a good one.

- It is not fun! Stop laughing! - No, it is not!

It is not you who have worn out you unnecessarily!

How can she do this to me? Damn!

- How do you know it was her? - She can pick the lock.

Run me home. I'm going to kill the bride!

Wait, darling. I have a better idea.

- I do not know. - Do as we said, all will be good.

I have not done anything like this before.

It is I who does everything.

You'll be your usual self.

- When we know where the money is, we draw. - I feel so "normal" now...

We don't need to do this if you do not want to.

They would not even have the money if it wasn't for you.

You have the right. I take only what is mine.

- they think They are much smarter. - Exactly.

You can fix just one error before you can make a wrong against them.

- Huh? - It doesn't matter.

Take a moment and balance your chakras.

Yes, just so.

- Are you ready? - Yes.

Yes.

Tara! It is I.

- What are you doing out there? - I forgot the key.

Here I am.

- Why does she like that? - It was lucky. Otherwise we had died.

No, no!

It is not good enough.

- You don't know how to execute people. - Sammi.

Oh, God. It means that we are witnesses!

One doesn't let witnesses live, so that they can tjolla.

"Tjalla"! There is an explanation.

Yes, maybe she is an assassin for the mafia!

It was probably where she went.

Oh my god.

She probably went to the mafia in order to retrieve more bullets.

Now she will kill us also.

Relax!

It was not the first time she killed someone.

I knew it!

Okay.

I should not tell you this.

Kris grew up in a survival camp.

- What the hell is it? - White power people in the mountains with weapons.

- They were religious maniacs. - Oh, the bastards!

Their brainwashing was not in and of itself.

She liked the girls and they were not so tolerant.

She fled, but killed three of them.

The judge was sympathetic, so she would not have to sit inside for so long.

Crisis is a killer. It is actually not so surprising.

I tell it just for that...

It is her darkest secret.

If she finds out I said something, she becomes very angry at me!

- I will not say anything, of course. - Okay.

Are you afraid of? For her?

We love each other. Why would I be afraid?

- So why did you take the money? - What are you talking about?

I'm not stupid, so do not treat me as I would be there.

I went there last night to take the bag, but you got to it first.

Would you take the money, and they were gone?

Came again. I know you took the money. Admit it!

- I took the money, Sammi. - Huh?

- What are you saying, Kris? - You can't trust her.

And not for you, either.

Your fucking satmara!

Your job is clothes, Sammi. Pack a bag with the most important.

Your friends from the warehouse know where we live now.

Pack not so much that they make that we have gone away.

- No, you should tell us where the bag is. - You don't want to mess with me now.

- How if you opened the locks? - I copied the keys.

Help me with this.

- So you never relied on me? - I was right.

Now you may use your slakterikunskaper. Follow me.

Came again. Start with the larger joints.

Hell, Kris. Do something to ryggstänket.

I agree in the body, but you must wipe up the blood.

Oh, God.

"I'LL MAKE MONEY."

This is not finished.

Why do you hate men so much?

I hate you, Karl.

She really wants me.

Yes, I see.

- I grew up near the island of Lesbos. - It sounds nice.

Listen, you bastard! Where is the rest?

- It is scary when you turn it on. - Oh Really?

You should be happy that you get to see my real me.

Where are they?! Check in the kitchen!

I paid just $ 5000 dollars.

It gives you two days. I want to have the rest of the 50,000 in the weekend.

This weekend? Are you serious, Kostas?

I mean seriously? What do you think, George?

George believe that I mean seriously.

Answer one thing, young man.

Which hand pulls you in baguetten with?

- Are you left-or right-handed? - I am right-handed. Away with it!

- Grab his left hand. - What do you do? No!

I'll get the money, Kostas!

What do you do, George? I'll get the money!!!

Damn!

You bastard!

A million dollars!

We draw to Mexico tonight.

But you look at it here.

- It is your style. Fifteen in the magazine. - Yes.

- May I keep it? - Yes.

- It is heavy. - Yes, very.

- What does it cost? - 1200 dollars.

There is special price for you.

- do you Have something for 100 dollars? - 100 dollars?

This is my own. It is a .38 Special.

- do you See? - What cool.

Only it scares people.

- Pink handle. - I see it.

- Everyone knows that you mean business. - Wait.

- You need to fix the hand. What happened? - I'm toying with the nunchakus.

You can get to the Privilege? I am bored and lonely.

- Calling lady? - Yep, it was my lady.

- I will come back for it in gold. - When I save it.

- I should make money. - Tell them no for me.

No details. Okay, Karl.

If someone stops up a stick in the ass, it is you.

- I want one! - A what then, baby?

- When talking about the trolls. - What is good.

- What happened with your hand? - I fired up the guitar. Awesome!

Where is the money?!

- Drive me home. I'm going to kill her. - I have a better idea.

Wait here, baby. I can still fix the money.

But I need a little help.

- You will find only on the. - No, I have a plan.

Feel free to share this plan.

I'm just going to kick some lesbian.

She was here with the grass owes me money.

He needs help to beat some of the girls.

I just need to borrow two guys for two hours.

Why would I help you?

I really don't know how I'll fix the money otherwise.

Not in the weekend.

If you give me two guys doubles the I money.

- 100000 dollars? - Yes.

- In the weekend? - Tomorrow.

- Okay. Miles, Filipe... - No, not now. Early in the morning.

The hand seems to have healed.

Remember that it makes even bolder on your feet.

Tomorrow morning.

- Hope the bastard is telling the truth. - Why do we do this?

For that I have said unto you.

How are we going to do?

You follow him and scare the girls.

See if they have something valuable and take it.

- Karl will not... - Shit in Karl!

If Karl would have an accident I would not bother me.

- What does it mean? - To we kill Charles and take the money.

- Oh My God. - Your lack of intelligence is incredible.

Buenos morgono, amigos. Are you ready for this?

So there!!!! High five!

Not? Blow to the body. Ready?

Tickle the balls a bit? Not?

You are a smart businessman, Kostas.

You will become rich.

Craving your mom's balls, George.

George... Sometimes, I suspect that the all-

- and I really mean all, are complete idiots.

- Are you ready? - Yes.

Oh my god...

Oh my god.

I told you that it will be easy.

- How long should we wait? - In a couple of minutes, Filipe.

No, I'm Lars. He is Filipe.

- anyway. You are welcome. - No, I want to be sharp.

- Come again. There are only three girls. - Two.

- Huh? - Your girl is on our side, so the two of you.

If an accident occurs, and I do not want to...

If someone pushed, and I do not want to...

If Sammi dies, which I don't want to, don't care I'm in it.

Do you want us to kill your girl?

No, she is a good fuck.

But I don't want to share the money with her. Smoke on!

It will be nice to get rid of spaggen Kostas.

- He is really mean. - Yes.

But Kostas is not Italian.

- No, spagge as the "Grease". - They are italians.

It is true, of course, not.

He has the right. It means the italians.

Okay, then. Mafioso, Guido, pastatuggare...

It also means italians.

What the hell do you call a Greek?

- There are no words for the greeks. - It ought to do. Fucking greeks!

Now is the time.

- Are you ready? - Yes.

Yes, for the fan.

What the hell... Where is she going?

Why pack the girls so much...? Where the hell are those idiots?!

A spenatpaj.

Yes, the water. A moment.

Has it gone well?

Lars? Filipe? Call Karl!

It is time for Karl.

Listen, your zero. This is the holy lunchrusningen.

Where are my men?! I'm missing a bartender and a waiter!

I have to go around and serve as some stupid unemployed actor!

Please call back!

I'll take the money from the three silly chicks.

Now... Finally.

What do we have here? Where are the girls going?

So there.

The money must be here, otherwise I will kill...

Why dig you, Sammi?

Dig quickly, so that we can take from here.

Why they dig them down?

Is this the bride of a pirate?

Hold it, Sammi. For the fan, Sammi.

- Damn! Lars and Filipe is in the bags. - oh, my God!

Lars and Filipe is in the bags.

What the hell?!

Yes! So here.

What a genius. You are such a genius.

Guess who will be filmed? Your crazy brides.

Now I have you.

Peek-a-boo! Do you see me? I see you.

I see you in close up.

It doesn't work. Came again.

Where are you now on the way?

No, stay.

We have a problem, gentlemen.

The rat Karl, who we all hate, has disappeared-

" together with our dear colleagues.

We are looking through all of the town's christmas puddings until we find him!

Then you should cut off the balls on him.

A great Greek once said:

"No mercy. Lössläppa the dogs of war."

We should not to a strip club, Sammi.

Shut up, Tara. I want to be hot if I'm going to die.

I took it with disguises.

We are not spies, idiot.

She has the right. We need to change our appearances.

That is Just it. I have the right.

I don't know where he is!

More kicks!

Where are you hotties?

Where are you.

My money must be in your bag.

I like the hair.

If they are not buried people in the woods, I could imagine a dubbelmacka.

We arrange your ticket, Sammi.

- Where do you want to go? - What are you talking about?

You are thinking well don't stay here?

Say you up the acquaintance?

Yes, it is not possible to rely on you.

You get your share. Do as you want, but I and Tara leaves town.

Oh really?

Yes, but certain.

Go to hell. Give me half, so I'm going to go.

Huh? Half? In hell, either.

We will not give you more than your share.

My share is half, the bride.

You were not in the warehouse. It is not my fault that you are two.

- Sammi... - go to hell!

I'm not so stupid as you think, and I'm not afraid of you anymore.

Go to hell! I am so tired of you!

Even if you were some crazy military-style-

- religious terrorist or what the hell you were...!

- Told you? - Yes.

- You promised. - She was completely crazy. I was forced.

- When you killed them... - What the hell?

You took the money in my home without a view of my probation.

Then did you steal some of the money and lied about it.

Also told you about my past.

The only thing that I have asked you never to tell.

- For Sammi?! - I know.

Forgive me, Kris.

Sammi and I never wanted to it would be this way.

- I can't do it here anymore. - Huh?

Came again. Okay.

- We share three, and is seen no more. - Huh?! No!

- Sorry, Kris! - You heard me.

- Turn off that fucking phone! - Okay!

Can you stop calling me? I'm in the middle of the...

Do you know where Lars and Filipe is? I know.

Let Kris talk.

- Listen to me. - Stop!

He wants to talk with you, Kris.

Came again.

Why would I talk to him?

I think this is the best.

You were my friend.

- What do you want? - Fuck the shit out of you.

No, I just kidding.

- I want the money. I don't know what you mean.

You killed Lars and Filipe and buried them in the woods.

I filmed you when you buried them.

Messing not with me, flatan.

- Okay. - What good.

Meet me in Eden. It is closed. Go in through the back door.

If I do not see you, where about a quarter of an hour I will call the police.

If you mess with me you will have to pay.

It can I guarantee.

Bastards!

He filmed us when we buried Lars and Filipe.

How does he know what they are called?

- You entered the us! - No, I...

I told him about the money.

- She told Karl! - Who cares?

All we needed to do was to rely on each other.

- Not even we can do it. - Crisis...

Karl want the money. Then I don't want to see any of you again.

Crisis!

Was not so hard, Tara!

Damn.

Time to dj.

Hello, Karl. We are here for. Karl?

Welcome to my area!

I also work here, idiot.

We saw the car in the container. Should it be hidden?

Damn! No, I mean.

Up on stage with you! - Huh?

- damn it, Karl. - We see nothing.

that's The point, idiots. My voice comes from all directions.

You may not know where I am somewhere.

the Fan! How did you know?

Everyone knows where the ljudbåset is, your idiot!

Damn it!

The same, the bride.

Throw away the weapon from the scene.

Good girl.

- Give me the bag with the money. - Not before you give me the movie.

- Karl? - Okay, I'm here.

It is not on tape. It is in my mobile.

- Give me the cell phone. - No, I have all the numbers there.

You should get three million dollars!

Buy a new mobile, and new friends.

Three million? Well it was a million?

She lied some for you also. It is three! Give me the phone!

Okay, I'll be down. Do not attempt with something. Clearly the end of the year.

Stand still! I'm aiming at you!

- don't touch on you. - We sharks.

Yes.

Give me the money.

- Throw up the cell phone. - I have the gun.

Dumb and Dumber also had a gun.

Fan.

Prepare your bag, Tara.

- Of the three. - Okay, I have to take the cell phone.

- One, two... - please Wait...

- Three! - No! Aj, you old bastard.

- it Is Karl's mobile, Sammi? - Yes, it is.

Okay, now we're rid of.

What do you do?

Follow with you. You are my Bobby Joe to my Betty and Veronica.

- You said something like that. - It is time to hit the other.

Wait. Do you end with me?

To hear from you, brides!

- Karl! - Kostas!

Wait.

What is this for? - Just criminals and stuff like that.

Where is my money? Where is Lars and Filipe?

I would go to you now. Here is your 100000 dollars.

If it's just money, it is more than that.

- Yes... - Where are the Lars and Filipe?

Karl killed them, so that he would avoid you.

-, I would never do. - He would kill you.

Shit in here! I don't have time! Kill them!

Spring!

Check here.

Damn!

You pick the girls and I pick up Karl.

Karl?

Up with you. You need to continue.

I come now, Karl.

Don't shoot!

Came again.

I will for you, Karl.

Come now.

Press this against the wound.

Come now.

Check with you...

Fuck you, spagge!

Spagge means italians.

Did you know that the English language-

- has a disparaging word for every ethnicity on earth.

But here's something I want you to think about:

There is no derogatory word for greeks.

If you say it, so.

Absolutely incredible!!! It is always something.

Drop my money!

Down on your knees!

You shot her, damn it!

There is no danger.

Now it is good.

So yes. Come now.

Be careful.

No danger. Take it gently, sweetie.

I know. Lean on me.

You can do you.

Come now, girls. Calmly and gently.

- Forgive me. - shut up!

Okay, that's enough.

- Where is George? - he Is ugly and coy?

We killed him.

Did you kill George?

You killed him!

I don't care about the others, but I liked George.

- Sorry! I wish I didn't... - shut up!

Please.

It will be very hard to replace George.

I'm sorry for this, but I have to take revenge for George.

It is not personal. An eye for an eye.

No!

Listen carefully.

I go away with my money.

If you really want to prove something.

I thought as much.

Fan.

She pulled us into this and we almost died.

But she did not deserve this.

- Crisis? - No, darling!

Fan. - I freeze.

Wait a bit, just.

You have to fight for me. Fight for us and our dream.

- Oh, the money... - do not Think of them.

- I'm sorry. - No, darling.

I'm so sorry.

Don't worry about it, Tara. We shall be together.

Stay here with me.

We will have our fairy-tale in Mexico together.

Stay with me here, please!!!

I love you so much it hurts!

I love you too.

Tara?

Tara! No, Tara!

No, Tara!

Don't leave me, Tara!

No! Tara!

"It's perfect."

Howdy. What have we here, then?

Leave us alone. I want to talk with she.

I guess you like to put your nose in the wet?

We specialbehandlar such as you.

So... Show them to me.

Excelente.

- Visa, passport, id and everything? - Of Course.

- So everything is clear? - Sí, sí.

Do you think it works?

I think...

...it is perfect. What do you think?

I think... it is perfect.

Text: Fredrik Asplund www.sdimedia.com

Automatic Translation By: www.elsubtitle.com Visit Our Website For Free Translation