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Sorry.

Not everything is for me. Of these, my son likes.

So do I.

Have a nice day.

Get out of my house!

Out of my house, Satan.

Open the door. I have your phone.

I'm not doing you any harm.

I'm not doing you any harm.

Do you remember me?

Do you remember me?

I calmly back out of the bathroom.

We go downstairs, sit down and talk about this.

I know you don’t care a shit about what I’m talking about.

I realize it.

You just have to come along. Is not that right?

Please.

Give me my phone.

Then I won't come.

Fuck!

Look at these.

Did you hear?

Look.

Is this Charlotte?

I remember him.

You are the father.

I need your help -

so that man may survive.

I'll place him a little and you'll take him out of here.

I don't care about anything else, as long as you two just get out of here.

I would be Satan grateful if you said something.

Hey.

Sorry, went later than expected. Can you look at him for a little while longer?

All night, if you can. Yes, I know what day it is today.

Okay, give him the handset.

Hello Friend.

Yes I know.

Grandma goes with you on a candy or prank tour.

Yeah, I'm here.

No, I didn't get a suit. I have been sick.

I know. Honey, I can't talk more now.

No but...

Did he say that at school?

Do as he says.

No, that sounds pretty crazy.

Aha. All right, honey.

I can not talk right now. Nothing.

I'll pick you up in the morning, then eat candy for breakfast.

So. You are dear.

I'm Chris.

Ski to fuck.

I know him. He's Alan.

Did he rape your daughter?

Deuce. Give me my stuff.

The amount of cereal relative to the milk in your sister’s bowl is almost absurd.

What is the solution?

Just let him eat.

I'm going late, so Francis is going out with you.

Save me the lollipops. You are dear.

What on earth? That can't be in front of the house.

To the office.

They're just kids.

What?

On halloween.

You don't have to be here.

You can go.

It's too late already. I'm involved now.

Besides, this is my house.

How old is your son?

Seven.

So you’ve tied him to a chair in my kitchen.

The matter went to court.

He was acquitted.

You said you were a witness.

I didn't really see anything.

You said he did it.

That's what he did. -On what grounds?

Deuce.

I wouldn’t have done this if I wasn’t sure.

Prove it. -His fingerprints in my home.

I was threatened every time I made accusations. His car was -

two blocks away that night. My wife worked for him -

so he knew about us. He knew my daughter.

It was as if he was standing with a murder weapon in his hand in front of the prosecutor -

and no one saw it but me. You haven't heard those things.

Not that he raped children.

He's done a lot of shit stuff. -They aren't always true.

Are you defending him? -You were killing him.

Hacked into us, had to lie to my child, tie the landlord.

You could have called the police.

Now that's enough!

Saakeli.

Bend forward.

Can you breathe

Can I call my kids?

You need to straighten your nose. If you don't do it now ...

Stop.

I don't know what he said to you.

You've only heard part of the complicated story, told by the sick ...

Am I comfortable getting sick?

Stop.

Area!

Gotta get to the bathroom.

Go then.

What?

What now?

You get to the bathroom if you talk. -Nothing to say.

Shove it!

Area.

Relax. -Do you have it or not ...

Don't confuse him with this. -I can speak for myself.

The kitchen is his. -But the property is yours.

Then why is he here?

What do you want?

Oh what the fuck do I want?

Recognition.

Can I call my kids?

I...

I will not say anything about this. Keep a knife in my throat if you have to.

Read this.

What is it? -Read it.

Just read it now.

Read aloud.

My daughter's room is above the living room.

Charlotte?

Charlotte!

Charlotte!

Charlotte!

Listen. No ... -Just keep reading now.

This kitchen is not a court and I am not an official.

If you want this to be read aloud, read it for yourself.

I can not.

It took a few minutes ...

Then I heard a shout.

Then I heard a shout again.

Then I found him in a park on a tube slide.

She was trembling and didn't want to look at me. I took him in my arms.

She trembled, and my hands were stained with her blood.

The pants were torn broken. The doctor said that he ...

Stop.

The car was two blocks from my house.

What car? Make, model, Year model.

My story doesn't change. I hold on to it, as do the prosecutor.

Isn't Alan funny Veikko? A real people.

But remember, you’re responsible for a lot of shit.

You want to threaten me with a gun, don't you?

If you want. I have a gun and I can shoot a bullet between your eyes.

I have been unfaithful.

I've taken part in some dubious stories, but I have not fled from it.

These are good homes for people. He can certainly convince it.

It has nothing to do with us. -I don't want to get caught.

That's not related to this. -I don't know what grounds you have.

Truth.

Truth.

You tied me to a chair.

No doubt something terrible happened to your daughter.

Parking a car on the same street is not the same thing as rape a child.

I am the father of two children. It is contrary to everything I appreciate.

So fuck your accusation.

I own many properties, and one happens to be in the area where you lived.

Everything has been gone through and I have an alibi for that evening.

You were in my house. -I was not.

You were. -I didn't visit that house of Satan.

You know I have evidence. -Yes, my fingerprints.

But I deny it would have stayed there from me.

Especially and by chance in the hallway of your house.

Have you told him anything about this?

What?

I slept with his wife.

He told you. I acknowledged it to my lawyers and my wife.

I didn’t do what you think I did.

I haven't said anything. -I know what you suspect of me.

I know. -Stop.

He wants to say something. Look into his eyes.

Chris, stop.

Look him in the eyes and you will see it. -Listen. Look at me.

Look him in the eyes. -Chris, this doesn't lead to anything.

Do you think I did it? Say it. -I haven't said that.

I wanted to crucify you and my wife.

I wanted to crucify you. But I would never touch my daughter.

No one has said that.

I didn't rape my child.

Me neither.

Area!

Go.

Go or walk over you.

You have to.

Why are you involved in this? Is it because ...

Can't you already -

keep your mouth shut?

It would be one number. You don't have to call it, you can send a message.

From there, someone will be sent to take care of this.

Give me the phone.

Hey.

Enter the phone.

You're not commanding me.

You cannot come to my house and use me to your advantage.

I'm really sorry about what happened to your daughter.

But I was just her nurse, nothing else.

You know what? Something happened to me too.

I've thought about it so much, I do not know anymore, is it even true.

Chris, it's been five years. You have to start thinking about it differently.

Who is it?

I know. -What?

I know you know him.

Yes, I have already said. So what?

He's just my landlord. That's your conspiracy theory.

Sometimes he uses my garage and it doesn’t belong to you, fuck it!

Go to hell.

Did you hear? Go to hell.

I don't want to see you here anymore.

Someone is coming.

Did you do it?

I did not do...

I didn't do what he claims.

Is it clear?

Go for it.

Do not go.

Just say it now. -I do not know what to say.

You raped my daughter.

You fucked him.

Chris!

You went to his room.

You took him.

I should have been there to protect him.

You sick shit.

Say it now.

Sano se, perkele.

Stop it, good man.

Stop.

I didn't touch him. I didn't touch your daughter.

I myself have two daughters that I want to see yet. Stop.

Stop it, Chris. Please stop.

No worries.

It's for me.

Catch him.

Turn around.

Hold hands.

Foots.

Tie them up.

Let's go.

Pascat.

Who are you?

What the fuck. -Hands.

Let's lift him up.

You don't have to do that. I have nothing to do with this.

Get up.

Don't, good people.

I have nothing to do with this.

God damn it. Oh shit.

Area!

Take him too.

It's going now.

You bastard of Satan.

Are you okay?

Satan's shit.

Satan's bastard.

What is it about?

It's not because of me.

They won't let us go.

Ai!

Listen. I don't know what we can do.

But something is happening here that we can do nothing about.

I don't think I'm alone in this.

Do you understand?

Well, mom, come taste it.

Fuck it!

God damn it!

Quietly.

Take it easy.

Calmly and slowly.

Jesus Christ.

What the fuck is this?

He has a gun.

Now you stay calm.

Quietly.

Release him. -No can do.

Release him!

Run!

Run!

Sorry.

Take him!

Take that bastard!

No no!

I just want to call my kids.

What do you want?

I want everything.

Chris.

Chris!

Chris!

He...

He did it.

He did it.

No no!

I'm sorry, Chris.

Candy or a prank!

Thank you.

Nice Halloween.

Translation: Kai Puu www.ordiovision.com