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[Seasonal Macaque]
[presents]
Have you brought the goods?
You know, I'm the right guy.
And what 'bout my money?
Here.
Lyoha, dude, where's my *** drugs you ***?
Take it easy.
Get down on the floor you ***!
Where the *** are you going?!
[The Axe Massacre]
What's in the case?
Oh, just nothing...
Looks like sugar...
Supposed to be sweet...
Good night, mommy.
Geez... *** the school...
Mom! I'm leaving for school.
Yeah, suits tea perfectly.
Yeah... yeah...
Some sugar...
Mommy...
Mommy?
Mommy?!
[Ivan Kovshik--the man with the military background.]
Gulp down some 95 RON!
Die, communist!
Help me!
Noes.
[And now for the climax.]
Fuuuck, everybody died, fuuuck.