Phobos. Fear Kills

Phobos. Fear Kills (Fobos. Klub Strakha)

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په خپور شو: 2010-04-24
ډاونلوډونه: 43
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لومړۍ 200 کرښې.

Look, even on rough guess the wedding's gonna cost us at least 40 grand.

2 of 'em we'll spend for the rings, the dress will cost 3 grand,

we've to spend at least 5 grand for the road-train, and the restaurant will turn the pocket at 20.

Are they gonna dope us today or what?

There will be about 50 folks out there. How many would be from your side?

Eugene, we need to talk.

Hey, watch your fingers! How many times should I tell you, girl - you're leaving finger-prints!

Hush, babe. The sparky's gonna hear us!

We'll be quick, rather quick. No one will hear.

You'll see. Is something wrong?

W-well, I can't do it with all these mugs around. As if they're staring at me.

Come on, that's just some stupid masks. It's no one in here.

I told ya! That's a straw boss, damn chair warmer!

Where the hell have you been?

Have you tied it up already?

Traffic jam.

Ok then, this wall is going down. That gives us some extra space for the pole dancers in the middle.

That's impossible, cause the wall is a supporting one.

I'm deciding what should and what shouldn't be done, OK? I'm a big daddy here.

Listen up, Daddy-O! Just why don't you think about yourself and others when walls are going to pile?

Have you forgot your creativity somewhere, Alexander?

Fine, let's mail out to the double and see, what have you done... What's that?

Vicky, you finally made it!

Hi, girl!

What have you brought this witch over here for?

She's my friend. Am I clear?

What do you think about pissers?

That's a pretty fancy stuff. Swell! Gothic! This shit cost me 600 grand.

You've spared only 4 up to the cost sheet. Isn't it strange?

Well yeah, it is. You're right, Alexander. I've saved couple of bucks.

That's what I wanted to talk about. You'll get 50 of kick-back, what d'you think? Deal?

It's a hip-pocket deal... No, thanks.

Fuckin' jerk.

I didn't expect it, Sasha. You got balls after all. OK then. I suggest we part by hundred for each and we forget it.

You're a good manager, Roma. And it looks like you pal around with the boss.

This damn Pinocchio is kicking his daddy's shells in. Sasha, man, don't you play cherry, will ya?

OK, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Sasha... Hey man, will you listen up? 100 is fair.

You keep your asshole tight, I won't narc you out. But if boss grabs my balls, I won't be an ass-end Charlie.

Have you got it? You can sleep tight until then, Roma.

Well, whatever you say. I just wanted to play fare and square.

And as we're talking about that useless crap that you forged him-

It's up to you, man. You'd better remember- one day this damn framework's gonna...

What is it with you, Vickie?

I don't like it here. Lets go.

Vickie! What's wrong, girl? You've got to be positive and everything will be fine.

We're what we think about. Our lives are based in our thoughts.

The world around us is created by our mind.

I'm prizing your so called knowledge of the Buddhist philosophy...

What magazine did you grab it from?

What makes you think it was a magazine? Well, there was an article in Joy.

Bastard! What's with my hair!

Asshole!

What should I do now? It's gonna take hour and a half to get home and the same - to get back!

And there's lather with the club. You know, Roma, this double-crosser.

He's sucking money like a damned vacuum-cleaner. He might be scamming, this son of a bitch.

Yeah, he'd better keep on dreaming. I'll get rid of this geek

as soon as he's done with remodeling. And there's this untimely wedding.

Eugene... maybe, we should bump it up?

Well, that won't bring any money back. Let us register as planned,

and then we could fly somewhere. We'll have a vacay as marshmallow shoes.

What do you think? Hawaii?

I don't know. I haven't been anywhere.

If you stick with me, babe, you're gonna see the whole world.

Good evening, Eugene. Hi there... So, how are you?

I'm fine. I thought we agreed to stay on the nod. What have happened here?

Something happened? Says who? Nothing happened. Everything's fine.

Ok then, why won't you show me what you have done so far?

Would you walk around a little, baby...

Watch it! Are you hurt?

No, everything's fine. Thanks.

Watch your step... I can hardly stand the idea of such a beauty been spoiled by such an ugly lamp...

Who's that?

It's the foreman, the building expert. He's a complete retard.

Roma, Roma!

What? What's wrong?

Look! You just look what they've done to me.

I'm sorry, sweetie. The boss popped over. I don't feel like talking right now.

Jesus, what a mess!

Yo, everybody! Hi there! Well, that'll do. It's rather fancy style, folks.

That's our DJ-to-be

I can see the party started... Brothers and sisters, we'll tear this city apart.

That's the one who's going to play the grooves of the records.

I'm gonna play vinyls, to be straight.

That's a nice jacket, I'm Mike.

Everything's gonna be cool, bro. Woo!

Roma, you're "stripping" me. Do I look like a chick, which serves both comers and goers?

No way, Eugene, everything is due to the cost-sheet. Here are the receipts, the invoices... everything's fine.

What's this shit?

It isn't! From time to time we'll cover the hall with Betty lamps.

You should trust me, boss, it's gonna be classy.

You try to cheat on me and you'll be Betty by yourself. Got it?

Listen up, that's not so bad for a basement. Say, what did they use it for?

It was a bombproof shelter. So you should cheer up, it's safe in here.

Hey, man, why don't you show me where are we gonna party? I gotta cast off for some time.

It's over there, but the makeover is not finished yet. It's nothing special to look at. Wait, what's the rush?

Have you got a light?

Yeah, sure. Dude, you'd better remember that my cut is 10 percent of your salary.

It's me who's been feeding the boss with all this crap about you.

We are cool, brother.

Get lost.

It's over there?

Yeah, it's right over there... Jackass...

Hi, cutie pie!

It's cool!

Yo! Wazzup folks? What the hack?

What is it anyway?

Hey, Sasha, what's going on?

Sasha...

Looks like someone just set off the automatic door blocking system.

You know. there used to be a bomb shelter here. Haven't I told not to touch anything in the back room.

Does anyone have a master key?

Which master key?

You know, the key to open the elevator...

It's not a barn, see, there are no padlocks here. The doors are working automatically...

We need to find the control panel. There must be something like a red button.

A red button, you say? Just like the one from that joke?

Where's the control panel, Roma?

Here comes the red button.

What are you waiting for? Press it.

It doesn't work.

Let me see.

It's broken. Someone pushed all the buttons he could rich.

And who would be that moron?

Mike, you haven't touched anything here, have you?

No way, bro. I just swept my eyes over the cell and that's it. Why would I press any of these buttons?

Is it your bag?

Whose shit is that? What's it with you, people? Anyone could've done it.

Anyone? Anyone would not make out what am I talking about. So...

You got high and decided to use control panel as a Play Station? You're fired!

Eugene, don't you worry, I'll talk to him.

How you gonna open the doors?

It wasn't me, man. For real!

Who was it then? Uncle Goober?

We're all fucked, and they decided to discuss it over here.

The one, who pressed it, is not of our concern anymore. We got to inspect the electrical control unit-

Maybe we can unlock the system. There's an electrician working here. We've got to ask him.

Vassily! Vassily, where are you?

You just do it faster! I have a lot on my plate.

Vassily... Vassily!!! Please, do something... We all are about to snap.

I can't understand anything in here. Where's the phase here? Where's the ground? I guess it's there...

Hey, man? Are you hurt?

Is he dead or something?

I can't feel the pulse.

You should call 911, quick.

I'm trying but the network is gone.

Mine did too.

Damn, even my phone is out of the coverage!

You should stop trying... It's a basement with the concrete walls. There won't be a network.

Shit! There's a corpse in my club!

FUBAR...

Swell...

Damned, that's a fuckin' day!

If there would be a power sag, the door won't open at all.

Are we stuck in here? I don't want to stay here. I'm scared, I'm afraid of the dark.

Roma, would you please calm your lady down.

Calm down. Everything'll be fine. I seriously doubt it...

You've let me down, Vassily. What should I do with you now?

We'll leave him here. Meanwhile let's try to open the door manually.

Watch your step.

My god!

Careful! Eugene... Maybe we should light the lamps?

Go on, do it. But you should be careful, don't you break them.

What... Do we have some kerosene?

Of course, we do.

Good job...

You hold it still!

You pour it straight! Enough...

That hurts...

Roma... Romochka...

It hurts like hell...

What d'you think you're doing, damn freak? Are you trying to set my club on fire?

I'm sorry, Eugene. I didn't mean to. It was an accident. All happened because of you jerk!

Jerk? It's your fault.

Let me go.

You know, you are handsome but clumsy... You've splashed the fuel all over here...

Julia, don't you start...

Who are you trying take a swipe at? Ungrateful bastard...

Enough already!

You take your hands off me... Behave yourself. Damn Golgothan!

Well... Enough... That's it, baby... Calm down...

My God!

What was that?

It was the ghost of the Baskervilles' hound.

I counsel you, my sons, by way of caution to forbear from crossing the Fobos club.

What a moron...

It's something wrong in here...

Are you kidding?

It hurts like hell.

C'mon, sorrel, you should strain...

Screw you! Why won't you try for yourself...

What? Is it solid?

Guys, I'm begging you, would you please try again?

Forget it... The door was designed to stand a bomb attack...

I'll go and have another look at the control panel...

If you gotta go - you gotta go.

Be careful... please...

It's no need to warn me... The impressive piece of evidence is lying right here...

Hey, why so serious? Your folks must know where you are.

They're going to start looking for you, aren't they?

I fell out with mine. They don't know where I am.

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