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You just makes it harder for yourself.

Why you force me to this, darling?

Where are you going, pretty boy?

What the hell is wrong with you?

Sergeant Clarice Narcisi, the hero from Necro-wars. An honor to meet you.

- What the hell are you doing? It is the best scene! - do You know what time it is?

I have a bad feeling in the stomach.

Cowardly is not out now, it here becomes our life's greatest bargain!

It will be like at the O. K. Corral!

- What time is it? - It is time to rock!

Two deliveries.

The one at 3000 and one at 300000.

I'll let the King handle the heavy lifting.

- Are you Anton? - No, I am King.

Okay, have it so good.

Mode, guys?

Hi all!

Do you not know who I am?

You have just made... your life's mistakes!

- you bastards! -, We stand, for the fan, I hear the cops!

See you, buddy!

It was absolutely crazy! We shot the skull of them!

- Watch the road! - do not bother me!

- will you have us to death? - I know how to drive.

- Or how, honey? - We need to delete, I do not like this!

Look around you, we are in the desert!

- No one here has heard of Anton. - Should we just keep driving?

We do as planned. We run towards the border.

Then we sell the car and find a couple of hot ladies to fuck the shit out of.

- Where you can't even drink the water! - You are whining like a bitch!

Trust me.

- When we have sold the car, we are safe. - Of Course...

Where in the hell are we?

WELCOME TO RED STONE

"Red Stone"...?

- What is this fucking place? - A place where the cops will not.

- You are talking just crap! You ran the wrong! - You did not see any roads!

We need petrol.

- We need the moolah too. - Yes.

FORBIDDEN TO TREAD

I'll check out the place.

MORDIN'S PETROL STATION AND CAR REPAIR SHOP

Hello?

Anyone here?

What the hell...

...is this shit?

Mode, kid?

- do you Have open? - We never closes.

- Works the worn-out fuel dispenser out there? - of a watch.

Sure...

- What does it cost? There is no sign. - are not Needed.

When you have the only petrol pump within 80 km...

...have you afford to drop the appearance.

Sure. Give me twenty dollars.

Fucking skummis...

Do you have a mug, old-timer?

There in the back.

You get a cig?

And all of your fucking money!

the Money, dammit!

Good boy!

Yes, you will be robbed, the old-timer!

Hurry up, otherwise you will get a bullet in the ass! Hurry up!

You are not from here, huh?

What a novelty! Give me the dosh!

You will meet someone.

- Huh? " Hey, sheriff.

The present day PHOENIX, ARIZONA

Randy, pardner! It will be a good show tonight!

The usual, honey?

Yep.

Oh, my bookkeeper!

Gentlemen, a round of applause for the beautiful Mystic!

We continue with the Pink Pussy!

Next, boys, give a sticky round of applause to Alectra-

-on the main stage!

Don't be bashful! Alectra work for gratuities. Give a dollar, and maybe you'll have love.

Give the 100 dollars, and you definitely get value for them!

Look away!

Com, we take a drink! Alectra is my favorite.

She has an ass like a sculpture!

- What the hell are you doing? - Huh?

- You interrupted my song! - You got the same time as all the others.

- No. - Move up now, damn it!

Maniac!

A sound and I fire!

- Shit on you! - You do not understand. Move you...

...before you injure yourself.

Her you want to fuck, huh?

Your mum may well also shake ass?

You bastard!

- dammit! - Oh! Cream to the coffee...

Let it be.

Fan either!

- Put down the phone, Penny! - Trav...

Put down the.

To pick up the car.

- What are you doing? - You were not here. You sjukskrev you.

Do you understand?

Yes.

Run then!

- How much we got? - Enough in order to avoid work.

Hope so... I'm done with strippandet. I'll be the bartender.

So can I be the DJ and Travis stripper!

What the hell happened over there?

What happened? See, we shot some damn russians!

We shot break their fucking place and took the money!

We deviated from the plan, the corpses became more and more...

- Fucking amatörkväll! - What the hell happened?

You blew everything.

- Excuse me? - You are a real fucking zero.

Shit in it, it's done now!!!

We're off to Cabo or? To the sun.

- Drinks on the beach... - You know what I like!!!

We split up in Tijuana. And is low.

This will draw to you the police.

- Continue. - Yes?

- Slower, slower. - Not you.

What the hell are you saying?!

On my fucking club?!

Okay...

Is everything good, boss?

To pick up the car.

Fuck me hard!

To add, the song is good!

...reminiscent of Al Capones days. Gunfire at a gentlemen's club in Phoenix.

Sources state that it is a bloodbath. The residents call it "Silikonslakten".

- Are we? - Quiet!

the Club, which is run by the mafia boss Yakov Kolinikov...

Hell!!!

We live. And we have the money. It could be worse.

I need to sleep. Running towards the border. Can you handle it then?

- the Area is cordoned off! - It is my business! It is my club!

It is my crime scene now.

- Yakov. - Boris.

I'm here.

Yakov, it was a trap.

- They did it. - What?

All of them.

- What did it? - Bartender...

...DJ, Alectra and her brother.

Perhaps the Mystic also. I don't know.

Yakov... they surprised us.

Yes, yes... It is quiet.

I could never... anticipate it.

I know it.

Good morning.

Hello.

- Have you run all night? - Car does not run by itself.

Where are we?

I have just followed the path.

This is not true.

- It is the same route as yesterday. - You are lost, damn it!

- How the hell do you know it? - Mexico is to the south. Of the sort.

- What's happening? - Lillbrorsan have gone astray.

- Add of now, I have been running the whole night! - In the wrong direction.

So this is what happens when you take drugs.

WELCOME TO RED STONE

Where the hell are we?

- I need to piss. - Here we stop not.

We barely have petrol left.

Beware, Travis,

- Hello? - I'll check where we are.

Anyone here?

- Can I help you? - Yes, we need petrol and a map.

And a toilet.

- are you fine? - Yes. It is quiet.

- I will help you to run late. - No, it's fine.

You look like hell.

In hell either!

Can you show where we are and how we take us to the highway?

The highway?

You are really lost, kid.

There is shit all over the toilet!

Sickening, sickening! I go out.

Randy, keep an eye out.

Do it yourself, dammit!

I met her once... in 1954.

I was a kid but remember it like yesterday.

- you Can switch a femtiolapp? - Hardly likely.

- Keep the switch. - Hello time.

We be seen.

Do nothing stupid now.

It is a little too late for that.

Damn!

Sorry, constable.

Then we draw.

Damn...

Keep quiet.

- I can run away from him. - In this piece of crap?

- suck on it! - Way on this one!

- What is it? - Flyktmusik.

He is crazy, damn it!

- He's running at us! - He is crazy!

- What the hell is he doing? - Come on now.

Hell!!!

Now the bastards!

We must of here!

We must here, now!

This league is crazy. Five clubs in five months, from New York to Oakland.

This is Tasha Blake. She sat inside five years for armed robbery.

During that time she met Jenna Rhodes.

This drugged kid is her little brother. He is new in the league.

And this bastard is Travis Cole.

He is the leader of these losers.

Travis Cole...

Travis Cole, your little cocksucker...

...you will not escape me.

Randy, com. Randy!

- Travis, help me lift him! - Leave him!

Fucking mouth!

- Com! - Fucking whores with tattoos...

- The Bastards! - now Arrived!

What is it in there?

Dammit, you stupid fuck!

...the Lord, God almighty...!

...can't förmildras or improved here on earth, but in hell!

You need to ask for forgiveness...

He opened the earth and sent them to the hell of a time!

We will turn into icicles...

the Cross is now, just as two thousand years ago.

We must get involved.

- Tom! Are you down there! - We need to be involved.

"Save yourselves!" you must yell.

Show you!

- Save yourselves! - to Show you, your fucking mouth!

listen up, sinners!

You need to be saved!

Oh, my god!

- You scared the crap out of me! - I was at the top, but no signal.

Hell, we are in the desert!

- What should we do? - I do not know.

- We can't just sit here. - Yes, it is probably all we can do.

- It is sick! What fucking police...! - shut up!

I have to think about.

I need a plan.

- A coin-operated telephone. - Huh?

There was a coin-operated telephone at the gas station.

You should walk back there and call? Smart plan...!

What else are we going to do? Tasha is the only one who knows that we are here.

The phone doesn't work. We have neither the car or the weapons.

- You should be able to go! - Certainly, certainly!

It was you who got us here.

- do not Blame him. - I do not touch me. "Suck my cock!

Stop!

Who you gonna call? Who cares enough about you to help?

- Right. Yes. But I'm not going to stay here!

- Travis! - Let him stand!

- shut up! - Travis!

- What the hell are you doing? - Follow or stay. I don't care.

He is my brother, damn it.

Listen now.

When I have called for help, so I come and pick you up.

Be careful.

Is there someone living there? - Cynthia, are you there?

- Penny? - Yes?

This you will not want to miss.

- I have seen you feed the Eradonus. - But it is different every time.

It is cosmic. Beautiful.

It is the natural and beautiful order.

Eradonus and her mouse.

They live in a perfect state.

Both have achieved their main purpose.

Death...

...spread their legs...

...and life penetrate her.

The cosmic dance begins.

- Shall I open? - Open what, darling?

What the hell...!

- Motherfuckers, you shot me! - Yes, I did.

Why?

These... are mine.

Now we take a deep breath...

- ...and find the serenity. - Where did you get them?

- Of Travis. - DJ: N Travis?

- Yes. - Now we communicate. It...

Travis and his friends robbed me.

- Yes. - And then they gave you these.

- Why do it? - I do not know.

You don't know?

Oh my god, stop!

Yakov, I robbed you not!

- It is your money. Take them! - You get this.

Whatever you two have going on, it has not to do with me.

Damn!

- He's talking too much. - Yes.

Okay, look at me now. Look at me.

- Look at me! - Yes...

This guy came and killed all on me club.

But he let you go.

- Why did he do it? - I do not know.

It will be a very long night, sweetheart.

Do you think that hurts? Just wait...

...they should not challenge. You will burn in hell!

you're... you're... toxic!

You are malicious!

You are vindictive!

You are a repulsive creature...

We have a lot of money!

You get to them. You just need to download them. Only you release me!

Please, release me! You get everything, only you release me! Please!!!

Please, release me! Please, release me!

Listen to me! Please, listen!

Please, release me! Please...

Please, release me!

Sorry! Sorry! Sorry!

Sorry! Sorry!

Help!

Help!

No, please...!

the Number you have dialed can not be reached at this time.

Come on!

Penny...

I'm calling stripper.

What is that fucking noise?

Where will the noise come from?

Anyone want to get a hold of you, sweetheart. Way you up!

Answer. The answer, came again.

Hello?

Penny?

Trav, is it you?

Hello, darling. Yes, it is me. I am in trouble, can you help me?

Where are you?

A town called Red Stone, at Route 69. I...

What did he say?

Red Stone...

...on Route 69.

Penny?

Clean up this fucking mess!

- Hello? - Put speed!

Come on!

Hello, sir!

You scared the crap out of me.

The phone is broken sometimes.

- I notice it. - You can borrow our telephone.

- Your telephone? - Yes, over here. Com.

Will you?

Way you.

- I have to hurry. Can I borrow the phone? - Thirsty?

- May I borrow the phone? Yes. Nothing to drink?

No, thank you.

the War has been going on for a long time. We can finish it.

What is this shit?

Time for entertainment!

"Dirt smutsens sake". We say: "Dirt for money's sake".

Obscene literature has sales of two billion dollars per year.

Two billion dollars!

By this literature have stimulated the youth of today to the unauthorized sex.

They will also be closer to the gay, lesbian,...

- Is this genuine? - Yes, it is dad's!

- Good. - Hello there!

Dude, I put it back on! I just looked at it!

I just looked at it.

...about to do you to the angels that I was 35 years ago.

So I don't waste away the time, to talk.

Why should you talk about these little things...

...when it is written that you have murdered the son of God?

the Forgiveness is when you learn what it means to fall in his arms...

Hey, kid.

...in a living God!

There are two ways to live! According to Jesus...

...or to end up in hell.

- Dammit! Res at you! - What do you want?

- here He is! - Travis?

I don't know, but we are!

- Up with you! - this is so sick, Jenna!

Shut up!

Com now!

Hell!!! Randy!

- What should I do? - Help me up!

Randy!

It smells like flattened animals.

You were no major problems.

It was too easy for me.

Dude...

...saw the weak and sick out.

I could get one of you. I think I chose the right.

Fan also!

It is true, I did it!

Hello! You there! Slow down!

You seem to be lost.

To pick him up.

You see, I hunt dangerous game. I love the feeling to hunt.

To hunt a dangerous prey is the best there is.

People end up not only in the Red Stone.

It is the only beast that will hit. As you and your friends.

Creep... without any virtue.

It seems to be clear now.

J. R.! Dinner is ready!

It tastes delicious!

My dad always said: "It's about to spice up the right."

"Grilling is dependent on the sauce."

So, he said.

It and:

"Do you kill it, you eat it."

He did not like the troféjägare.

Anything in your little råtthjärna...

...trying to understand well this?

Why are you sitting here live...

...when your friends are...

There, you can probably figure out for yourself.

If the truth be told...

...so is the freezer full.

Can I help you?

I hope it will. I am looking for some.

They are three. They are... friends to me.

Yes... I'm alone here.

I have found one of them. The kid, whose skitbil outside.

So he can't have gotten far from you little skitstad.

I wish I could help, but many pass by here.

The "many"? As the fucking Grand Central Station?

It is perhaps surprising, but we have received many visits.

It doesn't look so out, but we've got enough of visitors.

So if you will pardon the...

...so intruding you on my private time.

"Your private time"?

Please forgive me!

You are funny, a little clown!

It's like at the circus, with your hair... You are really pretty!

Do you like jokes? I'll tell you a joke for you.

Listen now, with your big, fucking ears!

Two russians and a black dude walk into a grimy gas station-

- in the cavity where they are looking after some kids. The Russian says to the farmer behind the counter:

Please tell me where they are, otherwise turn I set eyes on you!

Do you want to hear slutklämmen on the joke? Here it is!

So, you should not do if you don't think so, comrade.

Hey, mom.

- this was fun. - Huh? Is it fun?

Then bend we our heads.

And thank you God.

Good God, we thank thee for this meal.

And for giving us this animal, which is no longer a burden-

-, but gives us food and nourishment.

Amen.

Then, we eat!

Up the you now.

We show hospitality.

The guests first.

Just.

Are you hungry?

Good, huh?

So you like the joke? Funny guy.

My dad had to work.

Please tell me where they are!

So much fun, I have not had in years!

If you aim a gun at an old pipsqueak?

Sure, bitch!

It is much tastier than mexican food!

What is said about it, funny man? I can also be funny.

Which of your balls want to tell me where they are?

You will have to regret this.

What the hell is happening? What the hell is happening?!

Check out the lights!

What the hell...!

Stop laughing!

You bastard!

Poliskonstapeln?

Little poliskonstapeln? Are you dead yet, your as?

Come on!

Come on! Hell!!!

Bastards!

Damn!

Kid!

I didn't think you would be left to the last.

Cheers, my boy.

Sure...

Slut!

Look at me! Look at me, your wretch!

Shoot when you get the chance.

Fucking whore!

the reception.

the reception.

Non-secure receive...

We are so lost.

Not even GPS can find.

Shut up and let me drive!

You are lost, damn it!

We are in the country, with two million, the FBI in the heels and you get lost!

- And you think it helps to be messing? - Take something soothing!

No, thank you, doctor. All take the medicine to relax...

Huh?

Huh?

- What... are you doing? - only Run on.

- do you Want this? - Yes.

Bastards! Hell!!!

Hell!!!

- I have broken my nose! - Your nose? Your fucking nose?

Do you know how much it cost?

Damn...

Oh my god...

- You drove on? - Where the hell did she come from?

Run!

- But her brain is... - just Run away, dammit!

- Sir... - I is the sheriff.

- the Sheriff, she came from nowhere... - are you well?

Yes, the wife. Scratches and wounds belonging to the job.

You need not have to worry about the girl over there.

People running on all the time. But I have to report driving.

I know I am picky, but you should know that around here...

...is served justice in the barrel.

- I Receive? - Yeah, Sure.

- Take the edge off the stress. - It takes more than a cigarette now.

I know how it feels.

- Are you from here? - No.

- You then? - Raised here. I'm going to visit my brother.

Sounds good.

Hungry?

Yes, a little.

Prepare grilled beyond this world.

- My storebrorsa is a grillmästare. - It sounds awesome.

- What is the name of you? Sid.

Sid Sickle.

Nice to meet you, Sid.

- Did it hurt? - No.

Good.

- What do you want? - Your help.

- Help? - Yes. Go away before the last battle.

Go to hell, doctor!

When I found you, you missing all the internal organs. I saved you.

- let me out from this. - Let yourself out.

- What the hell have you done? - Saved you!

You have made me to this!

Okay, what should you do? Take the living back to you now?

You are mine now, dammit!

We go now, ladies.

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