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[door slams, footsteps]
What are you doing here?.
Looking for a light.
Oh.
- Got one?. - I don"t smoke.
- [blows out sharply] - [groans]
Neither do l.
- Who are you?. - l"m getting you out of here. Trust me.
- [man] Right this way, Mr Santo. - ***. Come on.
- Go! - Ahh!
Minka!
[both breathing heavily]
Uh.
[speaks unidentified language]
[gasps]
- What are you doing?. - Ever see Batman?
No, I can"t.
No. No! [screams]
[girl screams]
Shut up.
*** it!
[gunshoi]
[girl gasps]
Here"s your little pride and joy.
Thank you. Thank you from the bottom of our hearts.
We thought we"d never see our little girl again. Thank you.
Cut the ***. Where"s my money?.
Honey, pay this woman.
I"m afraid there"s been a slight problem.
I could only come up with half the money.
Half the money?.
Fine. I"ll take half your daughter.
Wait. I"m sure we can negotiate something.
[ Michael Hutchence: Spill the Wine]