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[Rev. Beau] Anyway, I want to kinda start out today.

Saint Michael.

Saint Michael was a very heavy, important dude.

Saint Michael, the Archangel, defends us in a battle.

Be our defense against the wickedness and the snarls of the devil.

[TV host] Reverend Beau Jackson finds himself in hot water again.

Jackson's flock of rabid supporters has grown exponentially in the last few years.

Remarkable sights tonight as Reverend Beau Jackson delivered

his nightly sermon on his channel - The Voice of Heaven.

The governor of California coming to blows with the Reverend

who is being investigated for tax fraud.

Jackson has said he's coming for his seat in the next election.

[Stranger] Are you so unobservant

as not to have found out that sanity and happiness

are an impossible combination?

No sane man can be happy.

To him, life is real, and he sees what a fearful thing it is.

Only the mad can be happy.

[dog whining]

Anyway, why do you ask this of me?

[Rev. Beau] I'm standing in the precipice of the holiness of God.

And I execute judgement on your ass.

I execute judgement on you, Satan!

I demand judgement on you!

[from TV] I demand goddamn judgement on you!

I demand validation to come now, immediately.

I'm calling your ass out.

You wanna go, let's go.

Come on, alright?

- [glass breaking] - [Victor] You're fucking disappear.

- He's been drinking. - [Victor] You are deaf like your mother!

How many times I have told you

- I love you, Mum. - To turn that shit down.

Ah?

- Where are you going? - [glass breaking]

Your payback is coming, motherfucker!

[screams]

[crying]

[screams]

[Rev. Beau] Prince!

Oh Prince of the heavenly host, may God bless us!

[bell rings]

[Rev. Beau] I think we should maybe take a little time

to give a little thanks to the Lord.

Our Father, who art in heaven,

hallowed be thy name;

thy kingdom come; Thy will be done;

- on earth as it is in heaven. - Amen.

Give us this day our daily bread.

And I always used to leave this line out.

And forgive us our trespasses as we forgive

those that trespass against us.

I include it in now.

[Stranger] Hey, time to wake up.

[Iva coughs]

- What the hell are you doing? - Saving you.

[Iva] Who says I need saving?

Does the fact I wrapped a fucking chain around me not tell you something?

You can't even kill yourself in this town without someone sticking their oar in.

You're welcome.

And who are you?

I am part of that power which eternally wills evil and eternally works good.

Hungry?

I'm fine.

Look, if you want to finish what you started,

I'll happily row you back out there. But for now, indulge me.

[Stranger] Are you scared?

I don't intend to be yet another girl from this town to go missing.

Why would I save your life just to take it away?

- Listen, thank you... - Look,

life obviously has plans for you yet.

You know nothing about my life.

[Iva smirks]

- Your girlfriend's? - No girlfriend.

You always carry women's clothes?

[Stranger] You want me to follow you home?

What home?

[Iva] I was born in London.

My dad...

He died. My mum's from here.

We moved back when I was young. Just the two of us.

But she has a habit of picking up strays along the way.

Even though she's deaf, she definitely has a thing for men with British accents.

- You never told me your name. - I go by many names.

- Such as? - Lucifer.

- Mephistopheles. - Is that right?

The Devil. Satan. Hades.

Ruler of the underworld?

- Whatever you like. - Do you say that to all the girls?

Only the truly special ones.

You don't wanna be late.

This is running behind.

The Devil's in the details.

- Late for what? - Our next encounter, amongst other things.

Tomorrow. Noon. Back here.

Next encounter? What makes you think I haven't got plans?

Attempted suicide suggests an open schedule.

Why does he make us wait outside like dogs?

Nobody goes inside. Why do you think he does business from his fucking car?

It's bullshit. Working for a British prick, huh.

He's my friend.

[Daniel screams]

Hey, Luka! Make sure your people vote right. Don't fuck me.

You're unfuckable, my dear.

[Daniel] You fucking idiot!

Hey, you! Go! Go!

Sorry. I thought your other guest...

That 'other guest' is running for election, Victor.

What are you running for? Arsehole of the month?

Roma represent 10% of the population. Our vote goes to the highest bidder.

She's a VIP, so she gets to sit wherever the fuck she likes. As for you...

A washed up ex professional boxer.

Now placing uninformed bets on the sport in which you used to shine.

Was that a bit unkind? Was it, Victor?

- Listen, Luka... - No, no. Just give us the money, Victor!

And be on your way!

It's not all here. It's just a token.

I just I just need more time.

Well, that's we all need more of, Victor. Time.

[Victor screams in pain]

Breathe! Just breathe. You break my heart, Victor!

- You fucking animal! - Go, Alex.

Fuck! You'll have the rest next week.

Not by selling that fucking shit, you won't. No more dope, you understand!

Rack that coke-filled fucking nuts of yours.

Sell a fucking trophy or a belt.

And Victor, if I find out you've been gambling

I know every bookie in this town.

Next time I'll take something you really miss.

You fucking leave Maria out of this!

What do you think I am? Some unflinching monster, yeah?

I was talking about your cock.

Such concern for Maria though, Victor!

Not once did I hear your plead for your daughter.

I don't have a daughter.

You really are my fascinating fucking little worm, Victor. Do you know that?

You're poor little lamb.

What happened to you, eh? Hm?

Alek, tell Victor to fuck off now.

- Victor, fuck off! - Fuck you, Alek!

Iva's not my fucking daughter!

[Petra] Iva, where were you today? What are those?

I was at the lake. A stranger gave them to me.

Who was he?

Just a boy.

Probably part of this sex traffic ring.

You know you should see him again and get yourself trafficked out

- from this shit hole. - [a man whistles]

I don't want to do this anymore.

We just want names, Petra. We give you pocket money.

You're a smart girl.

You know what will happen if you stop delivering.

Big market for girls like you.

She's living in a boarding house. No parents to speak of. She's a stray.

[Petra groaning]

Good girl.

I like strays.

What time do you call this?

Don't you think it's a little late now?

The table is ready.

Dinner's getting cold.

Didn't you think of me?

I'm hungry.

Where have you been?

Where?

Where have you been? So long?

Mum! Snap out of it! Mum, Mum!

Mum! Stop it, mum!

Mum! Mum, look at me! Stop! Stop, mum!

Stop it now! No, no!

Breathe! Breathe! Breathe, mum!

Breathe! Now you're OK. No, no, don't! Snap out of it!

It's OK. Breathe with me!

Breathe with me! Breathe with me, mum!

Smile at me. Smile at me, mommy! Smile!

It's OK, breathe!

OK, OK. Look! Look at me!

Look, look, look at me! Watch!

Yes, mommy!

Yes.

It's OK!

- [Maria crying] - You're OK.

You're still in there somewhere.

[Rev. Beau] You gotta give back.

You gotta be a man.

That's the most important thing in this life, is to be a man.

- [Pastor] Fuck yeah! - [Rev Beau] But the most important thing?

- Yes, Sir? - You know what it is?

Is to be an honest man.

You got to give back to God.

I mean metaphorically, you've got to give him back half your nickels.

I mean, what are you gonna do? You're gonna go out and buy a Cadillac.

Then you're gonna want a Lamborghini;

then you're gonna want a Maserati; then you're gonna want...

Get the donation hotline up on the screen

and caption it 'Give God half of your nickels'.

I like that title.

You're going to want to kind of help out the people in the world

who've got nothing, you know?

I'll give you an example. There's a girl.

Her name,

and I'm gonna say her name, Asia.

And I promised her that I'd never forget her.

And I have her name tattooed right here.

Who buys this shit?

[Rev. Beau's channel running in background]

I don't even recognize that man anymore!

Ah, fuck!

- More? - Sure.

More?

Happy families?

Go with it.

Beautiful pancakes for a beautiful lady.

Tell her what I said.

He says he's sorry for his small dick,

but there's not much he can do.

Can I help you with something, huh?

What happened with your hand?

An accident?

No. It was Luka, right?

Luka's handy work.

The great victorious Victor!

Some boxing skills, huh?

- Watch your fucking mouth! - [thump on the window]

Hey, you wanna smoke?

Yeah? Come on.

- Fuck off! - [dog whining]

What the hell was that about?

Which would you rather? Perpetual darkness or perpetual light?

- You don't want to know. - Both are necessary.

Neither come into play without the other.

There is darkness within the most virtuous,

and light within the most corrupt.

- Even in Victor? - Especially in Victor.

Everybody serves a purpose.

I never told you who Victor is.

A balance must be maintained at all times.

In a world where leaders hide behind a mask of righteousness,

things must change.

And you're planning on giving them a push, are you?

We both are. If you're capable.

How do I know you are?

I've guided nations into rising up and whispered in the ear

of the revolutionaries that bought them toppling down.

I provided the pickaxe that laid the first crack in the Berlin Wall.

I personally drove Rasputin to Kazan.

Right. That's quite a résumé!

Hey, sorry about the crow.

- Are you spying on me? - Protecting you.

I don't know if you've lost your mind or you're just grooming me,

but maybe you should try and recruit someone else.

I can give you a long list of suitable candidates.

Town monument. Tomorrow. Noon.

Fuck off, creep!

[Rev. Beau] This ain't a perfect world.

I mean there's a lot of evil that roams our world.

I mean, can you imagine

I don't have any children,

but I mean you imagine you have a little girl and a little boy

that you loved

and some evil, devil worshiping,

satanic bastard kidnapped your child.

And like...

You can't find your kid for days

and you don't know where the hell they are or what's happening to them.

Then you find out that they've been raped

and murdered and you've got to live the whole rest of your life...

[producer, on radio] Bring up camera one.

Missing what you love most. I mean, that's just the Devil.

That's what you do! That's what you do!

Then go to two.

- That's what you do! - [crowd cheering]

Oh, they love that shit!

That's what you do!

Nadia, get over here! Sit down.

Hey, how are you?

- Banana? - Ah, I'm okay for a banana.

- So why are you so over dressed? - You think so?

- For a pool day? - For a pool day.

You're not even wet. You want to get wet?

Reverend Beau, come on. You have five minutes to be on set.

- Yes sweetheart, I'll be right there. - Come on, darling.

- I'm on the run. - Five minutes!

Looks like you've got to get going.

She's always got to jump up my ass when I'm talking to a pretty girl, right?

- [Darlene] I heard that! - Pain in the ass!

- I'm sure. - [girls laughing]

You're gonna bow on your knees to all the littluns that you hurt.

You're gonna fall on your face.

You're gonna fall for all the evil you've done!

You're gonna crawl on your belly like a snake!

- You're gonna crawl on your belly. - Snake? I like that.

- As God intended. - As God intended.

As God intended.

[producer] In the garden of Eden.

You're gonna crawl like a fucking worm in the garden of Eden...

Your payback is coming motherfucker!

[all cheering]

Okay, good job, Beau. Take a break.

Go on, piss off then.

You know all about that, don't you?

So noble, so mysterious!

Such sweet, sweet bullshit!

I pity you.

I know, I know, I know you have a plan.

This is all part of your plan.

Your great fucking plan, big and galactic in scope!

I have a plan too, you know?

It's a good one.

It's going to work. I've seen it.

I've met a girl.

An incredible experience!

Now I know why you want their love.

- Woof! Woof! - [dog whines]

Here you are.

Here I am.

Devil or not, you're trouble.

Trouble? I saved your life.

That's what I'm referring to.

Such a hollow soul for somebody so young!

Doesn't the Devil thrive off lack of faith?

You've got me all wrong.

One needs faith in something.

God, the Devil, it doesn't matter to me.

- I just need a starting point. - [Iva smirks]

Hm, then I guess you're barking up the wrong tree.

I lost my faith the day I lost my dad.

- [Stranger] And what about your friends? - I don't have many.

Peter and Petra, the twins.

Shit!

- Wakey, wakey hands up snakey. - [Peter] Fuck!

Happy Birthday, Grandpa.

Enough celebrations, my beautiful twins. Go and get ready for school.

- School finished yesterday, grandma. - Then go and get ready for something.

Bogdan and Elena have taken me

a few times when things have gone wrong at home.

[Iva] Elena's got a hold over them.

They can't sneeze without her knowing.

She has them locked down.

But they're just trying to escape, like the rest of us.

But the house will be theirs one day, provided they don't leave.

Hey, that fuck horse you gave me, amazing. How you do it, baby girl?

[Iva] And Peter...

He's a math's freak. Loves to gamble.

[Stranger] A man after my own heart.

- Another payout? - Small one.

[Victor] Oh, no.

Come on, Peter.

No, Peter, come on! This horse ran like a fucking donkey.

We all make mistakes.

[Iva] Predicting outcomes, studying odds.

Saving his winnings, so they can get out.

Where you're going? See, we have a little problem, Peter.

You don't make mistakes with your own bets.

Now you were late with my football tips and missed the deadlines.

- What's going on, son? - I don't have anything else.

Anyway, what's in this for me?

You fucking owe me, you little pansy bitch!

No, I don't. I'm done. You are on your own!

Don't ever put your fucking hand on me.

- Go suck a dick you little pansy! - Yes, some other time!

- [Peter] They're still hounding you? - As long as I keep delivering.

- How do you live with yourself? - You'd rather they take me?

- Get up, faggot! - What did you call him?

[Iva] We kissed once.

If he couldn't admit he was gay before, this definitely confirmed it.

You're playing with fire!

[Petra] Fuck off. Playing with fire pays out.

[screaming]

[bell rings]

[all cheering on TV]

[no audible dialogue over cheering]

George, place the fucking bet!

Iva, tell your mother to bring me a beer.

The fridge is right there, go and get one.

George! It's not even... It's just kicked off!

Just... George.

- [Victor] Iva! - Mum.

Mum!

Victor wants a beer.

Where's the beer?

Victor wants a beer.

[crowd cheering from TV]

My dad never had a funeral.

The Church declared he had committed the ultimate sin.

And It was swept under the rug.

I believe that every creature deserves a proper send off.

You're beautiful.

Have you ever fired a gun?

You want to get out of this backwards place?

[shot]

To do that, you need to transcend into something bigger.

- But I'm not... - I'm not talking about religion.

Faith, yes. Spirituality, yes.

But not religion.

We all have a choice to believe.

Why would you strip yourself of the beauty of belief?

The truth lies within.

The fairy tale is as real as you want it to be.

Will it hurt my shoulder?

This rifle has minimal recoil. You don't need to worry about that.

Be still for a moment.

Inhale.

And exhale.

[shot]

Don't worry, go again.

What are your thoughts on America?

A third world country in cheap make-up.

No different from here.

Yes.

But at least we have the balls to admit what we are.

I have a fascination with American television.

Like a car crash.

I can't help but watch.

The politics, the sensationalism, the hate-filled ceremonising.

Self-belief, Iva.

[shot]

- I know this man. - Too many people do.

He's what we call in the industry a false prophet.

His popularity grows by the day.

And what's he got to do with me?

We're going to pay him a visit. We are on the brink of necessary change.

He has to be eliminated.

- Eliminated? - And you must be the one to do it.

Why me?

Mankind likes to be an active player in its own narrative.

We all have our roles to play.

But I'm not a killer.

You'll know when the time comes.

Trust in fate, Iva.

A bus will arrive and take us across the border.

All we have to do is climb aboard.

[singing a slow jazz song]

I had one of those days.

No smoke!

Did I ever tell you about Cinderella?

So, Cinderella, she's crying and her fairy godmother says,

"Why are you crying, Cinders?" She said, "I'm crying, fairy grandmother,

because I can't go to the ball."

And she said, "Why can't you go to the ball?"

She said, "I have no outfit to wear."

She said, "Don't be stupid, I'm your fairy godmother!

Go to my closet and get me my magic wand."

So Cinders goes to the closet,

she gets very good little wand.

The most beautiful gown, glass slippers.

She looks fucking beautiful.

She said, "Go and have the time of your life, my love."

But she said, "There's one issue - you must be out of midnight."

So Cinders said, "Why have I gotta be home for midnight?"

She said, Because if not home at midnight, your snatch

"will turn into a pumpkin and it's not too comfortable."

She said, "I'll be home, I'll be home, just let me go to the ball."

She said, "Go and have fun, but midnight the snatch is a pumpkin!"

Of she goes to the ball.

And who should she meet - the most beautiful prince!

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

So they're dancing, the city lights are fucking intoxicating.

And they get into a little position and he says, "Hey, what's your name?"

"My name's Cinderella, who're you?"

He said, "I'm prince Peter, the Pumpkin eater!

What time have you gotta be home?"

And she said, "About half past four."

No English.

Hi handsome.

Hello.

- What's your name? - I'm prince Peter.

If he doesn't get the rest of his money very soon,

I'm sure you can work out what happens next.

What's wrong?

I need to sell my fucking belt.

You can't sell this, please.

They're going to fucking kill me!

You can't sell the belt. Please!

But you don't understand.

I'm fucked.

[whispers] This fuckers will kill me.

I can't take your ring. It's OK.

Oliver was a good man.

He gave me hope.

He gave ne purpose.

Together, we gave birth to Iva.

The three of us could take on the world.

This was my whole world.

I adore Oliver, but.

I don't need this ring to remember Oliver.

No.

I must forget.

You and me, together.

You are my life now. We live now!

Take my ring.

You sure?

OK.

- It doesn't fucking fit! - [Maria groans]

I'm sorry, sorry, sorry.

Hang on! Let me do it.

- [cracking] - [Maria screams]

[crying]

- No, it's a fake. - [Victor] What?

- What are you talking about? - It's a fake.

Iva, who's your friend? I didn't get your name?

- I didn't give it. - We thought you didn't exist.

You sly fox!

Keeping him all for yourself.

Wanna join us for a swim?

This is where I got to know Iva.

Perhaps this is where you can get to know me?

[tattoo machine whirring]

[Iva] What happened to mum's hand?

- She's a clumsy cow. - Fucking asshole!

- Is that how you spoke to your father? - I didn't have to.

[knocking on the door]

- Anton, I'm not fucking deaf. - Hey, dude, what's up?

Katia and I are to wed. I want her name on my hand.

Something classy, you know.

Iva!

Anton Lazarov. Book him in. I need little money upfront.

Was that Iva?

Wow! All grown up.

See you next week.

Hey, hey, listen.

I have a young friend visiting town. He could meet Iva.

I can put some real money in your pocket, huh?

Think about it. All my love to your wife and kids.

[Stranger] This is his favourite lunch spot. He sits outside every time.

This is a brothel he visits every Saturday.

There's a special rear entrance for VIPs.

He's just some nut on TV.

I don't even know why people listen to him.

Yeah, but they do. Iva.

He killed your father.

My father was ill.

He had a mental breakdown.

He was a good priest, a good husband, a good man.

But he lost it all when he met this man.

Before he found fame peddling religious snake oil,

Beau was a priest himself in London.

He did things that would send most people deep, deep, deep down below.

Even hell doesn't want his type.

[Oliver, on the phone] I won't sell my soul like you sold yours.

[Stranger] When your father discovered his sins, it shook him.

How could God allow a man like this to walk on Earth,

let alone wear a cassock?

[Oliver] I can't do this anymore. I'm out!

But secrecy is the essence of confession,

so your father bore the weight of this knowledge alone.

[Oliver] You're not a man of God.

Because when Maria was over here, we were doing business.

She was sucking my cock every fucking night.

[Stranger] It broke him.

Eventually he lost his faith and stopped hearing the good.

And how would you know all this?

You know how I know.

That kid? What's her fucking name?

But you're a liar. By definition.

[Oliver] Iva, what about her?

- Say his name! - What?

- [Rev. Beau] How old is she now? - [Iva] I've never told you it.

Are you sure she's yours?

Say his name!

[Rev. Beau] But think about it.

Are you sure she's yours?

Oliver. His name was Oliver.

[Stranger] Come.

I want you to meet someone.

[boy] Let's all play this game.

- Hello. - Hello you.

- What are you playing? - Don't be Mad Man.

- And who's turn is it? - It's my turn.

No surprise there.

[boy] Don't talk to him.

- Are you guys hungry? - We're always hungry.

Okay.

Now close your eyes and hold your hands like this.

I have a surprise.

Now open them.

Wow! Are you a magician?

- Perhaps. - We need to go.

You should go.

Go! Stop, boy!

- He sees you. - Leave me alone!

- He sees you! - I said leave me alone!

He sees you! He sees you! He sees you!

[boy] Good dog.

[bell rings]

[unclear voice from TV]

[distorted voice from TV]

Oliver?

Why did you leave us? Why?

I miss you so much.

But I love this motherfucker, Oliver!

He's the only one who cares about us.

Didn't you think I deserve something better, hm?

Oliver?

I don't know what I can do? I have to make my choice now.

How I can do it for God's sake, it's not easy.

Not easy Oliver, I love him!

You're sitting here. Why?

It's Victor's armchair, Oliver!

[Stranger] You don't belong here.

[Stranger, distorted] Look there. They're here for me.

And for you. For all of us.

The cosmic dance.

You perceive, now,

that these things are all impossible except in a dream.

You perceive that they are pure and puerile insanities,

the silly creations of an imagination that is not conscious of its freaks.

In a word, that they're a dream,

and you the maker of it.

The dream-marks are all present; you should have recognized them earlier.

[woman] He wants to see you, you lucky girl.

[Rev. Beau] Saint Michael, Saint Michael was a very heavy important dude.

Saint Michael the archangel defend us in battle,

be our defense against the wickedness and the snarls of the devil.

All those people who are suffering.

How can you do that? That's evil.

That's what you did.

You put all the evil motherfuckers here.

You're gonna pay for all their suffering.

Is it hot in here? Or is it just me?

- [snores] - Shut up!

How about I fucking kill you!

[Maria snores]

No, no, no.

How about this?

There. Eh, you like that?

- OK, OK. - [Maria breathes heavily]

Just a bad dream, hm?

OK, OK, OK.

[techno folk music playing]

[Petra] I was wondering when we'd see you again.

He's having fun Luka, right?

Hey, Luka! What brought you to Bulgaria?

[Gringo] I wanted to show you something, Petra.

Oh my God. I love it.

It's for Luka. Just thought you might like to see it.

- It's too big, anyways. - That's my mum's wedding ring.

That piece of shit sold it.

Your mother's a pushover, Iva. She shouldn't stand for it.

Peter, take a photo of us.

Smile!

- Hey! Who's the prick? - Oh, he's Iva's new fancy man.

- It's not like that. - Oh, really?

- So he's available? - No. He's not fucking available.

Why does it matter? You're with me!

Go fuck a tree trunk.

[Daniel] Luka, I asked you a fucking question!

Alex, Daniel has a question.

I'm an open book, my son.

Ask away, but remember.

I'm only giving you one question.

So, don't waste it now.

How did a dirty fucking British mongrel like you

end up becoming the leader of the biggest criminal organization in Bulgaria?

The balls on you, my son.

You have some balls? Alex?

Yeah, I see the big balls.

Oh, big balls, captain.

- Gringo! - Big balls!

Well, my young son.

Why don't we go for a little stroll and I'll tell you all about it.

[folklore song playing]

♪ The mountain has fallen down ♪

Everyone knows. Just come out already. It's so boring.

I'll tell you what's boring.

Taking 10,000 selfies a day and sharing them to your 32 followers.

- Nobody gives a fuck. - People look up to me.

Yeah, they have to look up. They're children.

Just because you try and dress like a God, it doesn't make you one.

Don't talk to me like that.

Go fuck yourself, clown.

- Oh, yeah? - OK, stop it.

- I am not afraid of you. - Well, that's a relief.

Enough talk. You wanna play a game?

Wow, wow...

- Are you insane? - [Gringo] Stay away, Petra!

- Hm, come on, guys! - Don't look at them.

Look at me! They're no use to you now.

Stop it! Stop it!

[click]

Stay away, Petra!

- [Petra] Forget it! - [Peter] You don't have to do this.

[click]

[click]

[Petra] Please, please, stop it! Stop it!

- Iva! Iva! Come on! - What?

- Come on! - [click]

[click]

I can count five out of six.

That's even the odds.

No, no, please, no!

Peter, help!

Do something!

Just do something.

[click]

Don't believe everything you see.

It's a keepsake.

You look great today.

Reverend.

Reverend! Helen Kennedy WBCT News. How are you?

How do you feel about the recent accusations of embezzlement

directed at your church?

I really don't give a fuck to tell you the truth.

You look mighty nice tonight. Look at you all 'done-up'!

That's very kind of you.

How do you think your followers feel about your lavish lifestyle?

And using their donations to keep everything here going?

- [Darlene] Darling, don't answer her. - [reporter] No comment?

You're never far from accusations of adultery?

- Care to get ahead of the story? - We have no secrets!

Listen.

I've got some very explicit photographs of you fucking your boss.

On the tabletop, on the roof, in the pool, in the jacuzzi.

So, if you want to play hardball then, sweetheart, that's your choice.

Cut the fucking tape! Cut the fucking tape!

[phone vibrating]

[Anton, on the phone] Now listen, we need one more girl.

- Please, Anton, this is killing me. - Oh, is it?

Now listen, you little whore!

You're not the only one in the firing line here.

That delightful couple that took you in?

My, my, my associates won't think twice about coming after them.

You understand?

- Just one more? - She'll be the last.

- OK. - I'll be in touch.

I can't take this anymore.

Just one more and we are out!

We're so close, Peter.

So, you are the mystery man?

She is very excited about you.

Have we met before?

I know you.

I don't think so.

It's not Victor's fault.

He's got a good heart.

She's my Iva.

Don't play with her, please.

- Who the fuck is he? Sit. - Calm down. I am only tattooing him.

Sit. [Screams] Sit the fuck down!

See you soon.

- Making friends in there? - You know me.

There's somebody I want you to meet.

If I could take your hands, please.

You've lived quite a life, young man.

You have a remarkable future ahead.

You will see many places, meet many people.

[screams]

Get out, get out! Bogdan!

Bogdan! Bogdan! Bogdan!

[Iva] And?

And we're invited to the twins' birthday party.

I've seen the future, I saw it!

Of course you did, darling.

This is your special gift.

You don't understand, I actually saw the future! I saw it!

- Come on, dear. - I saw it!

I saw it!

I saw it! I saw it!

I saw it!

Oh, Bogdan, we are on the brink of necessary change!

[Bogdan] She's asleep.

- Iva is watching her. - Sorry, I don't know what happened.

Elena thinks she see things.

And you don't think she does?

[In Bulgarian] I don't believe in ghosts. Not those kinds of ghosts.

Vodka, General?

I feel like we've met before.

What's bothering you?

Vodka...

Last time I drank vodka was in Afghanistan.

Almost forty years ago.

And sometimes

bad things happen.

But from the darkest night comes the brightest dawn.

And that happened when you'd all toasted in victory?

Well, back to the nightmare, my friend.

When I started,

I was 18.

I was a sniper.

The best kind.

I followed orders.

Men.

Women.

Children.

They were all Anti-Communists.

I lost count.

It's easier killing at a distance.

The scope offers a levee

between your sins

and your soul.

You're free from accountability.

Every year

on my birthday.

I leave a reminder on my body,

I leave another scar on me,

on my body.

So that I never forget what I did.

Elena, she can't comprehend.

The twins have no idea who I was.

Call it my penance.

War is rich in its complexities.

If you hadn't followed orders, you'd have been executed.

Which is the right choice?

[In English] Your penance is paid, Bogdan.

Perhaps.

Hi.

What the fuck!

Iva, wait!

[Petra screams]

Keep your filthy hands off him!

Both of you.

Anton, I've got your name.

[Anton, on the phone] Good girl!

[sighs]

[bell rings]

Iva is special.

It runs in the family.

You have an important role to play.

[door opening]

[Victor] Ah, you again.

Stay away from my wife, pig.

I know your game, Luka sent you.

- We both know why I'm here. - [door closing]

Go to Hell!

Christ, give me a chance!

Hey, Anton?

Do you have a groomer?

New kid working for you, do you? Skinny, arrogant little prick.

I see.

OK.

Oh, about we talked about the other day. I just can't do that. I just can't do it.

- What do you mean, it's in motion? - [Anton] Iva would get a good price.

Let me explain something to you. If anyone fucking touches her,

I will break every bone in your fucking body!

What?

What?

Can't you just be nice for one night?

Oh, mum, you look beautiful.

It's time.

[no audible dialogue]

[Victor] Fuck me, Petra! What's happened to you?

She fell down some stairs.

We'll be talking.

I fell down the stairs.

She'll be alright, she is a grown girl.

Happy Birthday!

Petra, I'm...

Happy Birthday!

I'll deal with it.

- Didn't you tell him it's off? - I said I'll deal with it.

So, where is the food? I'm starving.

- Are you fucking blind? - Come on. Come.

You fancy it, huh? You're fancy it, little digger?

- Hey, Luka! - Gringo, how you're doing, man?

Good to see you, babe. You got a parcel for me?

Victor! Don't leave, Victor, please.

There will be no talk of business tonight, I promise. Plus it's the twin's birthday.

We are here to celebrate, you and I will have a little cup of tea in the week.

Plus, you've gotta try Alex's kavarma.

- Come on, let's sit. - Hey, Luka!

- Happy to see you! - How you doing?

How's tricks, girl? You got some lev for me?

- [Elena] Yeah. - Good girl! You're feeling nice.

It's a no-go for Iva. It's too risky.

The wheels are already in motion.

Victor - he won't be happy about it. I wouldn't mess with him.

He almost went through with it himself. He had a change of heart. No matter.

- We'll take care of him. - Anton, please!

[Peter] Hey, Anton!

This ends now. I'm buying Petra out.

Take this money and leave her alone!

Leave us alone!

We're gonna find us another way.

Thanks for the money, kid.

But like I told your sister, it's too late.

But this will be the last!

Now disappear, if you know what's good for you.

Fuck off!

[Elena] Everybody take their seats! Dinner is served!

Ah, the twins! Where are the twins?

Coming soon.

You're like a fly on a fucking shit, you know that?

[Petra] Hi, everyone!

I know, don't worry.

Peter!

What's up, Victor? I need a few more tips, 'cos my fucking time is running out.

You better get back to fucking work!

Well, you won't get them, so fuck off!

[sings] Happy Birthday, dear twins Happy birthday...

You look like a fucking whore; like a fucking prostitute!

[Elena, singing] Happy birthday dear twins.

My family, I would like to propose a toast to Peter and Petra.

Vodka for everyone!

No, captain.

Today I give you a day-off.

My loyal and trusted consigliere, has refused to take a drink with me.

Now, are we going to allow that, people?

[Elena and Luka] No!

The people have spoken, Big man.

And this is a democracy, not like Bogdan's old days.

The old regime, sir. [Laughs]

Drink! Drink!

- Drink! - Drink!

Lyubov to Alex, lyubov to the twins,

and lyubov to vodka!

[Alex] To vodka!

Ladies and gentlemen, I think it's time that we collectively make a prayer

that Peter gets his wish tonight on his birthday to find a new boyfriend.

- To noshing on a cock! - What's wrong with you?

- Why on earth would you say that? - Da-da-da.

- You shut your fucking mouth! - Don't worry, Gringo!

[no audible dialogue]

Why are you laughing?

Why is she laughing?

Why does she pretend like she knows what the fuck people are saying, hm?

Ah, she's a phoney, that's what it is. She's just a phoney bitch!

Like your dirty filthy fucking phoney preacher husband.

Don't talk to her like that!

And don't ever mention my father!

You speak when you're fucking spoken to, now sit back and relax.

- Enjoy the evening. - Victor.

This is Maria's ring.

Come on, Luka, not here, not now.

There's an inscription inside:

To Maria all my love.

Oliver.

I can't accept this one.

I gave him the ring.

- I did it. - Look, Luka. Luka, we...

She didn't know it was a fake. Did you? We never knew it was a fake.

We would never give you a fake ring, would we?

You didn't know it was a fake, right? You didn't fucking set me up, did you?

- You, ah? You didn't... - Ka-ka-ka.

Alex, tell him that's enough on the matter now!

No more said Victor!

She fucking set me up. Did she set me up?

- You fucking knew, didn't you? - Tell him to shush now!

Shush now, Victor!

The lady has no wine. Maria. Wine for the lady!

Where's your glass?

- One minute. She's getting a glass. - Ay-ay-ay.

- You're OK? - Yeah.

[Victor] She fucking set me up.

[sniffs]

Fuck, fuck!

Song for the twins, a birthday song!

Is that you, Oliver? Is that you?

Oliver, where are you?

[singing a merry song, distorted]

What do you want, Oliver?

You not crossed over yet?

You can't cross over 'cos you're trapped; 'cos you know you're not pure.

And, God doesn't like liars, Oliver!

Lied to your wife with the ring.

Lied to your daughter when you said you loved her.

Then you left. Left her with me, a drunk.

I'm an animal but I'm a good man.

I'm a good man! I take care of your family.

What do you want from me?

I take care of your barren, ugly, spasticated wife,

who can't even speak to me.

I can't.

I take care of your daughter and.. Oh, I'm gonna take care of her proper.

A little bit different to the way you think.

I'm gonna smash it.

Nobody appreciates a good man.

We need to have a talk.

Did you know it was a fake?

Of course you did.

What does it matter? But thanks for breaking mum's heart.

I've got nothing else to say to you.

Then you can listen! You and mother, you're done!

She's going to rehab.

As long as you've got her using, she'll never leave you.

My dad might have bought her a fake ring, but his love for us was real.

Do not go there. Don't fucking go there.

You ungrateful little bitch!

Do you have any idea how close I came to selling your fate tonight?

Years I've put up with your bullshit while your barren, drug addict fucking mother

held a torch for your father, never able to move on.

And all the while I see it, I see him in your eyes.

I don't know who the fuck you are or where the fuck you came from.

But I hope you enjoyed your time here.

Didn't see that in your future, did ya?

- Look at me! - [Iva crying]

[Victor screams]

[Victor screaming]

You need to go!

- [the radio turns on suddenly] - [Anton groans]

[Stranger] A bus will arrive and take us across the border.

All we have to do is to climb aboard.

[woman] Hello ladies!

Thank you for joining us! Reverend Beau is so excited to meet you!

We're running five minutes ahead of schedule.

[Stranger] You don't wanna be late. This is running behind.

The devil's in details.

So it's true.

You are who you say you are.

[woman] All aboard to the Wheels of Heaven.

Ouch!

[Iva] Time to wake up!

- Call him, call him! - [producer] Fine!

Beau, you've got a visitor.

Who are you?

Tell him its his daughter.

Well, welcome to hotel Happiness .