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JULY 2001
TURN OF THE TIDE
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For fuck's sake, what's going on?
What is this sea? Where did we end up?
Gianluca!
Gianluca!
Gianluca! Damn!
Shit!
Gianluca, move your ass!
What happened?
The rudder broke!
Where are we?
I don't know! The middle of nowhere!
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Can anyone hear me?
- What the fuck are you doing? - What the fuck?
Don't you know we can't ask for help? Asshole!
Let's go this way.
Go fuck yourself!
We have to dock!
You're out of your mind.
You want to dock with a boat full of drugs?
We have to throw it overboard!
I don't want to sink!
Try it and you'll be the one who ends up in the sea.
I don't want to drown!
The fucking cocaine!
If the drugs end up in the sea, we'll die on land!
Do you fucking understand? Yes or no?
Gianluca!
Land! Land ahoy!
Here's our coffee! Thank you, ma'am.
What did the mechanic say?
He's waiting for a part for the rudder.
Tomorrow we recover the cargo, set sail, and go home.
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