Pierwsze 159 wierszy.
- Where is she? - In the middle.
- I see six. - Copy that.
See you down there.
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Read it.
Fuck you.
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One more.
-Read it! -Read! Read!
Mom, Dad, I love you.
I'm not gonna make it home for the anniversary,
but I'll be there in spirit. I promise.
Tell Joe I love him like family.
What'd you say?
Kill her!
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Hi, handsome. Want to have some fun?
You okay?
Soldier?
Listen.
You are very beautiful.
But not today, okay?
-Are you sure? -Yeah.
I'm sure.
Our idea, to harness the power
of DNA modification against cancer,
is not just a scientific endeavor.
It's a deeply personal mission
born from the loss of my beloved wife, Sarah,
taken by this devastating illness.
Her memory and her courageous battle
serve as a catalyst
for this groundbreaking initiative.
Something's wrong.
Follow me. It'll be fun.
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Yeah, that's him.
You should be ashamed of yourself.
Especially after what we just went through.
Getting sick and tired of this bullshit, Bruno.
Having to bail your ass out of jail every other weekend.
Hm? If it happens again, I will leave you there.
Maybe it'll be an improvement on that shack you're in, yeah?
If I was you, I'd stop looking
at that photograph of your brother
and try getting my head out of my ass. Yeah?
Hey, maybe you could find a girl.
You like girls?
Hm?
Have a family. Become a man.
Yeah? Take a look at me, buddy.
Take a look around you.
What do you see?
Loneliness.
Because it is.
Stop wasting your fucking life.
We've been through this, too.
You've got to stop torturing yourself.
It's not your fault, son.
You weren't there, man.
That's sir to you.
Yes, sir.
Look at me.
I said, look at me.
I'm not telling you to forget about your brother.
Okay, that's not what I'm saying.
But what I am saying
is to stop going on benders
in the Red Light District because of it.
You don't get it, man.
Say that again.
Say it again that I don't get it.
Because maybe I can tell you a story about...
how your father died in my fucking arms!
You want to hear it?
You think you're the only one
that's going through this, right?
You selfish motherfucker!
Now you're bringing me into it!
You know, I'm going to tell you something.
Life's about getting kicked in the teeth
over and over, Bruno.
Yeah?
But it's about learning how to take it!
Do me a favor. Take the rest of the day off.
I mean it. Go home.
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Finally, B. Uh, do you want to get some drinks with me?
Because work is kicking my ass and I could...
What's up with the gun?
Uh, this gun?
The one in your hand.
-Nothing. It's all good. - Don't bullshit me.
I'm going to come over there.
We're going to go get those drinks, all right?
No, no. It's okay.
I had a rough night.
Man, you went out partying without me?
I should have called you.
I woke up in jail.
Well, that sounds like one hell of a party.
Yeah.
A girl robbed and drugged me.
I mean, at least tell me you got laid.
Yeah, almost.
Actually, I woke up in an alley with a guy unzipping my pants.
Uh... Wow, man.
Do you know what she drugged you with?
I don't know.
I don't remember much.
I do remember I kicked the shit out of them, though.
You know, the same thing happened
to one of my clients at Indra.
I'm going to look into it for you.
Thanks, Fitch.
Hey, what's up?
So, I did a little research for you,
and it wasn't a roofie.
You got slipped a submission drug,
and they're calling it "devil's breath."
Look, Fitch, I'm in the middle of something.
I'll have to call you later, okay?
I got you.
You have any family?
I can take you to a doctor.
It's okay.
Look, I made this for you.
Don't worry. You're safe here.
It's chicken broth.
It will help you feel better.
Here you have some dry clothes, okay?
Get some rest.
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Excuse me.
Look who the cat dragged in, everyone. Welcome.
Got my shit together.
It doesn't look like it.
What do you mean?
What do I mean? I mean, you're late.
Not much, though.
No, Bruno, not much. Just enough to be late.
A girl washed up at my house.
-She was unconscious. -
What did you say? What? What was that?
Say that again.
Did CPR on her. She woke up.
Okay. So, let me ask you, hero...
Where is she right now?
At my house, sleeping.
Mm.
She was not feeling good. You know?
I'm sure she wasn't.
Are you out of your fucking mind, brother?
I mean, really. Are you out of your fucking mind?
-I saved her, man. -You what?
I say, I saved her.
-You saved her? -Yeah.
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