All language subtitles for T.F.S02E09.Kebab Aleppo [eng]

Previously on THE FURY

What is it?!
Jesus Christ, are you? Jana!

What's going on?

Come here, come give me a hand!

Kunesh, what is it...?

I don't have any tropical illness.
I'm allergic to mould.

The route's been blown.

We have to silence
everyone who could talk.

Don't get too excited,
the modifications will take some time.

The lawyer has instructions.

I don't trust the lawyer.

Me either. But I trust Engjell.

Drop the gun!

I'm warning you!

Where could I find Lucie?

I think she's in the tanning bed.

Let's surprise Mummy.

The kids and were victims
of a voyeuristic porno experience.

It'll bother you for a while,
but the kids will forget it right away.

Hello. I'm Marca.

You're the first girl
that doesn't look like a whore.

The Middle East
in the heart of Usti nad Labem?

Kebab Aleppo!

Choose from dozens of delicacies

prepared with recipes
by native Syrians.

Hungry? We're happy to feed you.

Kebab Aleppo.

Don't feel like kebab?
Then have a pizza!

Kebab Aleppo.
Free delivery within Usti.

Hello, good day.

Of course,
you'll have it in half an hour.

No, unfortunately
we still don't take cards.

Bye.

Mustafa, hey, we should do
something about that payment terminal.

Every second person
wants to pay by card these days.

I only know one
monies here in register.

Yeah, of course.

But we're losing
a lot of customers.

You won't change Mustafa.

What's that Amir on about,
why is he being so dramatic?

He's boasting.
He wants to run this place.

Him? But he's an idiot.

He's not interested in the business,
he's just interested in you.

Look how he stares at you.

Stop it!

It has to work.

Lake Milada
Usti nad Labem

Oh God, it's that idiot.

Who?

The guy.

Yes?

I apologise terribly,
but we're just eating it.

Yeah, that'd be best.

He really pissed me off.

He never tipped and was always
complaining that I delivered it cold.

But it is cold.

You take that back!

Mates, hold on.

What is it?

What do you think?

I'm afraid of how
everything will turn out.

I'll talk to Mustafa.

What do you think
he's going to say?

You're naive.
We'll both end up on the street.

We will not.

We have a place to stay.

Smile! Come on.

Mustafa's going to kill me.

No, he won't.

He won't kill you, I have a plan.

What's that?

I'll have a talk with him,
It's about time.

What are you going to tell him?

Yasmine is bigger than Allah.

Shisha.

You're dumb.

Do you see that?

Guess he was waiting for you.
Like a dog.

I meant that swastika!

Oh yeah, damn, yeah.

People are such assholes,
it's awful.

So, should we go tell him?

- No, not today.
- Why not?

It's too late.

But I'm serious about it.

Hold on a second.

Give me a kiss.

Hayed!

What?

Quickly, Hayed is in there!

Hold on! Yasmine!

Don't go in there! Hold on.

What are you doing here?
Get outside!

- Where's Mustafa?
- I don't know.

Hayed! Hayed!

Help! Hayed!

THEY FURY

Season 2 Episode 9

I'm looking for someone
he's kind of short, bald.

Got it, thanks.

In the name of the law I arrest you
for moonlighting during working hours.

But I'm off, I can do what I want!

There was a fire in town,
Rohan wants us there.

They take care of it themselves,
we're not firefighters.

There's one dead
and Macha exaggerated

and turned it into
a terrorist attack.

Search the area stands,
rubbish bins, sewers.

There might be some clues there.

You're scaremongering with
something about a terrorist attack.

Yeah, at first glance it might seem
like an ordinary restaurant fire.

But as we determined,
it might not be a coincidence at all.

Who's the corpse?

The owner of this kebab shop.
Some Mustafa something.

And his niece caught it too.

There was only supposed
to be one dead here.

There is! The girl's in the hospital, unconscious.

Quite the explosion.

There was a normal
functioning kitchen here.

Maybe the stove blew up.

Not likely. There's no gas here.

It looks more like a classic IED.

What?

Improvised explosive device.

The epicentre of the explosion
is not in the kitchen,

as one might think
but here behind this counter.

All right. Where's the dead body?

I have heard somewhere
that to be politically correct,

pathology clients should not
be called dead people,

but clients not
utilising vital functions.

Considering he went through an
explosion and a fire, he's preserved.

The drinks fell on the body.

Which preserved it somewhat.

Did he die of smoke inhalation?

At first glance it appears
that way, however...

More after the autopsy, I know.

Naturally the laboratory
will have the final word.

But even now there are several
intriguing signs that indicate

the victim was already long
dead at the time of the fire.

He's got an injury on his head.

That is typical heat haematoma.

The effect of the high temperature

pushes the blood into
the epidural area.

But there's something else here.

If the victim is still alive,

something called crow's feet occurs.

At the outer edges of the eyes.

And only the outer
tips of the eyelashes

are burnt because the victim...

spontaneously
closes their eyes.

As you can see,
this is not our case.

Right.
So he died from the explosion.

You were talking about some
improvised system or something?

- Yeah.
- So.

We found remnants of wire
by a remote switch. Here.

The pyrotechnicians
are on their way.

So the only direct
witness is unconscious.

There's also her sister and some
guy who does deliveries here.

And, where are they?

They're at the hospital.
They inhaled smoke.

Slepychkova's there now.

Masaryk Hospital
Usti nad Labem

Do you remember me?

You helped us with translating.

How are you doing?

I'm still in shock from it.

What could have happened in there?

May I speak to you?

How is she?

They're going to operate.

I think it's serious
but they don't want to tell me.

It'll turn out fine.

I apologise, I know
it's not an ideal time,

but I need some basic
information from you.

Not now, please.

Please, one person has died
and another is in critical condition.

The evidence at the scene
shows that it was probably

not an unfortunate accident.
Could you speak to me?

What evidence?

It's too early to say right now.
Are you two going out together?

- What does that have to do with it?
- I don't know.

I'm just trying to find a reason why
someone would blow up your bistro.

Like a Czech going out with an
Arab girl, you think that's a reason?

That's not what I meant.

What was it then?

Have you ever had any
conflict with extremists?

Sorry.

- Nothing serious.
- So you have.

Well, just last week,
when those two idiots were there.

Bus drivers.

Alright, we're ready to pay.

We don't take cards.

Should we know that?

It's written right here in front.

What's �c-a-s-h only�?

Don't play dumb,
if you don't have cash,

there's an ATM across the street.

They didn't want to pay,
then they threatened us

and it got a bit out of hand.

How out of hand?

We don't take card.

You don't want money!
They don't want money.

Next time then, uncle.

Fuck!

Shit, goddamn fucking Arabs,
the fuck!

You're gonna regret that, bud!

Mustafa pulled
a weapon out on them.

The guy said something about
we'll see, and then they left.

I mean it's true that if I wanted
to blow up a restaurant,

I'd use a good old
pressure cooker, right?

Like in terms of bang
for your buck, it's unbeatable.

And in a gastronomic environment,
completely undetectable.

- Halt, where are you going?
- To find documents.

- Who are you?
- Amir Husaini.

You know the family?

Yes.

- What's up there?
- His flat.

You can't come in,
this is a crime scene.

Interrogate him.

Come with me.

- But I need to find the documents.
- Oh, you'll find them.

Sales Contract

Have you taken the prints from this?

Can I touch it. Well, looky here!

Lupanek! Come here!

Look.

Remote control.

- Yes and?
- It's pretty clear.

What is clear?

Someone was hiding here somewhere.

They turned around, waited here,
hid here somewhere

then suddenly doo da-dooo, boom!

It's pretty obvious, isn't it?
Yeah.

With this?

Yeah with this!

What, you got a new hobby
taking pictures of graffiti?

It turned up here
before the explosion,

so there's some kind of connection.

I think it's an act
of revenge by extremists.

What? Macha!

What �connection�,
what's that, what kind?

The injured girl's sister said that
there was some kind of conflict

here a week before
the explosion with extremists

that looked like bus drivers.

I looked around
and it's true that two blocks

away is the public
transport company.

Check it out, but I'm not
putting much stock in it.

Where's that guy you were
supposed to be interrogating?

We secured a piece of the bomb!

Don't call it a bomb,
it's a remote control.

It's a cardinal piece of evidence.

And our Unabomber
is nine-year-old.

This is the remote for some
toy worth a couple hundred.

That doesn't matter, you can detonate
a bomb with a garage door opener.

So, where's that guy?

He was just here somewhere.

For fuck's sake, guys.

Out of the way.

I might know where to find him.
Come with me.

- How's that?
- I don't know.

I should've gone with you.

They wouldn't let me in.

If they find it,
it'll be the end for us.

We're closed.

We're not here for chickpeas.

Do you speak Czech?

Yes. I understand Czech.

What documents
were you talking about?

We were planning
to merge our businesses.

Are these the one?

It's not signed.

We were talking about it yesterday.
And it was supposed to be signed.

So you met yesterday with Mustafa,

Mustafa...

Muakhira.

Yeah, we met over the contract.

What time did you leave?

I don't know.

You suspect son made fire?

Not yet.

But we will start suspecting him
if you keep information from us.

We were sitting in Mustafa's office
and smoking shisha.

We were going over all
the conditions of the contract again.

Hayed came back home late.

Mustafa scolded her.

A good girl should be
home in the evening.

He sent her to clean the kitchen.

We'll finish it up tomorrow.

And then?

There was nothing else.
He was fed up and tired.

He said
�we'll finish it up tomorrow�

and that he wouldn't
stand in our way.

Wouldn't stand
in your way on what?

In love with his niece.

He wouldn't stand in your
way in love with his niece.

Doctors these days
can work miracles.

I'm sure Hayed will be all right.

Not Hayed,
I'm talking about Yasmine.

Yasmine was
part of this little deal.

What did she have to say about it?

How could someone do such a thing?

Killing innocent people.

Don't think about it anymore.

The doctor said you're
supposed to take two at night.

I don't want any.

I want my family!

It's that idiot Amir again!

That's like the tenth time today.

Don't call her anymore, you idiot.

Don't call!

You want me to say it in Arabic?

We're looking for Miss Yasmine.
Apparently she's at your place.

It's been too much for her already.
She needs peace and quiet.

Do you two live together?

She doesn't have anywhere to go.

That's not what I was asking.

- Yeah, we're going out together.
- Right.

Did you know that Amir was
planning a wedding with her?

Amir made that up.

My uncle knew full well
that I don't love him.

He wouldn't do that.

Did he know about
your boyfriend as well?

I think in your world they don't
discuss these things with women.

My uncle's been in
the Czech Republic since the '90s.

My sister and I came from Syria
when I was eight and she was four.

We attended normal schools.

Do you really think we live
according to the Sharia?

I'm telling you, he made it up!

Amir's a wretch.

All he knows how to do is pester.

What do you mean?

He calls her many times a day.

She doesn't answer,
he sends perverted messages.

And so on, that can be
prohibited, can't it, or...

Well, if it's serious,
you can charge him with stalking.

I'm going to do that,
because he's a wretch, like I say.

His father arranges everything
for him, he can't do anything.

Even kill?

If you don't mind, can't we
really leave it for another time?

Fine then.

Come by tomorrow at nine.
And don't be late.

I actually envy them.

What, that he loves her
and she's faithful to him?

That their life isn't fucked?

At least you have an amazing life.

Where can I take you,
you going welding?

Yeah.

I have to go to the shipyard
to finish my shift.

How long are
you going to keep that up?

I don't know.

I don't have enough for a new cab.

But I've got a great place
to sleep there! With no mould.

I'm more concerned because we
don't know who placed that bomb.

We should find out fast.

That person may do it again.

I think...

I don't want to hear
that it was that Arab.

Today we're going to show you how
to prepare a remotely detonated bomb.

This is a hotplate,

I'm melting a battery
so we can get a bit of acid,

then we need fertiliser,

available at any
drug store for a hundo,

we pour it in the pot,

we have to gradually add
the acid and slowly start to stir it.

We have to be careful

because if we forget about it,

it's unstable.

Oh! What's going on, Karel!

- Zdena, can we use this?
- Of course, Jana.

Jana, do you
want to use the familiar?

So, recognise anyone?

I can barely see.

You didn't get much sleep,
did you?

I'll say that dumbass Amir called
her like twenty times in the night.

And threatened.
That he'd do something.

I'm afraid he'll do something to her,
he could be involved too.

Why do you think that?

Well, he was the last person
to see Mustafa alive.

He wanted his business.
Mustafa didn't want to sell it to him.

We checked that out.

He said the signature
was about to happen.

If you ask me he's a psychopath.

That's him.

Oh yeah.

And that's the other one.

Well, great. Slepychkova?

Check them out
in the databases, okay?

Okay. Girls, come on.
I've got to work. Thanks, Zdena.

And now I'll show you
the naughty bus driver man, okay?

Hello?

Amir!

Allah akbar.

Allah akbar.

Allah akbar.

Allah akbar.

Allah akbar.

What do you want here?

I came to tell Amir
to leave Yasmine alone.

You are not welcome here.

Otherwise I'll
report it to the police.

Leave.

Public transport company garage
Usti nad Labem

Do you need something?

You've got an interesting hobby!

What's your deal?

- There. Where's your buddy?
- What buddy?

What were you doing on
the 20th between 11 and midnight?

- Nothing.
- Nothing?

This paint is like swastika's paint
on that burnt down kebab house.

We're missing traces of gunpowder

and then the chain
of evidence will complete.

The gang is complete too.

The autopsy showed that the victim
didn't die as a result of the fire.

Department of forensic medicine
and toxicology. Usti nad Labem

There's no soot in the lungs,
zero value of CO2 in the blood.

Here my line
of thinking was correct.

But in the second case,
I let myself be led astray.

What do you mean?

What looked like heat haematoma
was in fact a shot to the skull.

If someone shot him, there should've
been a bullet somewhere.

Yes, that's what confused me.

The hole in the skull corresponds
to a nine millimetre bullet.

But the trajectory is barely
a couple of centimetres.

So someone killed him and tried
to cover their tracks with the fire.

Amir was the last to leave.

That would be too simple.

But the only person who could tell
us is that poor girl lying in the ICU.

The biggest problem is the shot to
the head and the missing bullet, right?

It's a bit of a mystery.

Well, I think I figured it out.

Or rather, not me,
but my colleague here.

She's a student
from the countryside

and her family has an animal farm.

Colleague?

I think he was
killed with a bolt gun.

You see.

Criminal Investigation Department
Usti nad Labem

The analysis showed that
the colour from your spray paint

matches the colour of the swastika
on the kebab shop wall.

That's all fun and games compared
with what we found in the trash.

Pretty similar to your
little toys in the garage.

We weren't there at all.

- Like, at all?
- No.

- You've never even been there?
- Yeah, no.

A week ago you were
threatening to destroy them.

We have witnesses.

That's rubbish.

I mean, fine, even if we had,
you can't go to jail over this, right?

So you were at the kebab shop?

That kebab shop got blown up.
Someone died there!

Maybe they're looking
for someone part-time.

- You could do that instead of the cab.
- Yeah.

- You get them yet?
- No.

We need to speak to you.

It won't take long.

We have some new findings
in the investigation.

Your uncle was
evidently killed by a bolt gun.

Are you okay?

By the way,
know anything about a bolt gun?

Mustafa had it hidden here
in case of a stickup.

He often had a lot
of money in cash.

Who knew about the weapon?

Well, at the kebab house
everyone I think.

I didn't, not until that incident
with the bus drivers.

What happened?

They were rude, making comments,
they didn't want to pay,

so we were having words with
them when Mustafa came along,

pulled out that pistol and shot through
a cutting board in front of them.

Hold on a sec how just pulled out
the pistol, he had to load it first.

Get a cartridge, unscrew it.

No, it was always loaded.

It was always loaded, was it?

Is it loaded now?

It's been shot.

We'll be by to visit you again soon,
so don't run off.

I'm wondering if we can start
to like clean things up or...?

The investigation
hasn't ended, so no.

If anything comes up, call me.

Tell me what
happened with the bomb?

What bomb?
Where would we have got it?

You would've made it!

- Made it?
- Yeah.

How would we have made it,
we don't even know how?

From the internet.

Even a ten-year-old brat
can manage that these days.

Two, three more interrogation sessions
and the boy's gonna break.

Kunesh, take over.

- I doubt that.
- Why's that?

We forgot about one important fact
�only after the autopsy�.

- What's that?
- Mustafa was murdered.

With a bolt gun.

Watch your eyes, I'm loaded.

Now you just put it up
to the head and...

Nice!

I think those two idiots
could've done it

because they knew where
Mustafa was hiding the weapon.

Well, those two idiots did say
that they knew about the weapon,

but one of them has
an alibi for that night.

He was driving a bus.

Yeah, but they did admit
to the swastika, right?

What about his model planes?

Did we find traces of explosives?

Or parts for manufacturing a bomb?

Do we have their
fingerprints on the weapon?

So the only thing we can prove
on them is the swastika.

Plus, there's the alibi.

So we just wasted our time.

I don't think so, Jana,
everything pointed to them.

Fine, but only up until the moment
that weapon showed up.

Then it wasn't a terrorist attack
but a targeted hit.

And with the fire someone
covered their tracks.

Exactly.

First they killed
Mustafa with the bolt gun

and they blew it up remotely.

But Yasmine said
that in the kebab shop,

a figure was moving.

So someone was
alive before the explosion.

It doesn't mean it was Mustafa,
it could've been Hayed.

And he was caught
by the explosion.

She's an important witness for us.
Do we know how she's doing?

Thank you very much
for the information.

Yes.

I'll come by tomorrow for sure.
Thank you.

Hayed's had her operation.

They managed to stop the bleeding.

That's great.

You're not glad?

No, I am, it's great.

I have come for you.

My father and your
uncle had an agreement.

I'll take care of it.

Did you hear me?

You bastard.

You bastard!

Stop it! Help!

Help!

He... help.

Come right away! He'll kill him!

Amir Mates! Help!

You're a murderer!
You're a murderer!

Shut up, you bitch!

What happened here?
Let's see.

You have to disappear.

Family in Germany
will take care of you.

I didn't want this.

Here's some money.

Hide in the storage room.
Get going!

- We're looking for your son.
- H...he's not here, he left.

On the motorcycle
that's parked outside?

Unit on the scene,
searching the premises.

Lupanek, go search
the storage room.

Go over there.

Why are you looking for my son?

Just for fun.

- So where is he?
- He's not here.

Not here.

Alright, that's enough. Stop it!

Stop!

Stop!
Police, in the name of the law!

Come on! Hands! Hands!
Don't move!

You son of a bitch,
what did I do to you?

Daddy.

Hi...?

- What's going on?
- My belly hurts.

Jana?

Honey, then your
belly won't hurt anymore.

Spit it out, okay?

What's going on?

An epidemic broke out
at pre-school.

Spit it out, honey, good?

What are we going to do?

You should call Lucie.

- Not a chance.
- Spit it out.

They should be with
their mother right now.

Spit it out.

My kids won't
grow up with a whore.

You're acting like an idiot.

Is it good?

Listen, man...

No kidding!

No kidding!

Don't lie too long in bed
so you can work in the morning.

Don't drudge too long in bed

so you can lie in the morning.

Maybe it's a bit different.

That's a Balkan saying.

Hayed, Hayed, Hayed, Hayed.

Looks like he was completely
obsessed with her.

Yeah, got a whole shrine.

Look here!

The last piece of the puzzle.

What's that?

A blueprint for making a bomb.

There's some print defect here.

We've got him.

What are you doing?

Your son refuses to testify.
You'll have to help us. Come in.

The boy is... dead?

Concussion, some bruises,
luckily he's all right.

Your son is still suspected of
the murder of Mustafa al Muakhira.

My son would never
do anything like that.

Of course,
he's a complete sweetheart!

According to the autopsy report,
Mustafa was killed with a bolt gun.

Your son knew where he kept it.

He left the kebab shop
right before the fire.

So that makes him
the number one suspect.

But why would he do it?

Mustafa had agreed to
all the conditions of sale.

Truly all of them?
What about Yasmine?

Mustafa had decided
she would be Amir's wife!

What if he didn't?

What if he said
he'd leave it up to her?

Wouldn't that be
a sufficient impulse to murder?

Nothing of the sort happened!

My son was happy
when he came home.

He was in a good mood!

These are the text messages
he sent her.

We had them translated and in some
of them he said he'd kill her.

Is that happiness in your opinion?
An expression of a good mood?

We found this nice little
blueprint in Amir's room.

I think it's quite
sufficient to convict him.

Kunesh?

Maybe he wanted
to get rid of the obstacles

preventing him from
having Yasmine all to himself.

You found this at his place?

Yeah. He had it in a drawer.

His father claims he came
back from the kebab shop

jumping for joy.
Mustafa had agreed to the wedding.

And Yasmine claimed he was lying.
This is clear proof.

Someone could've planted it on him.

It looks like you're on his side?

Kunesh, you have a visitor,
a young woman is looking for you.

- Not now, please.
- She says it's important.

You're here right on cue!

My sister came out of coma.

That's good, we're just trying to solve
the riddle of your uncle's murder.

Listen to me.
My sister said something strange.

That Mustafa apparently
pulled her out of the fire.

She remembers his face
as he was bent over her.

That would mean that Mustafa
didn't die until after the explosion.

Better already?

Yeah, it's okay.

I need to speak to you.

I have to go see Yasmine.

I won't keep you long.

So, how's the situation?

Where can I find my people?

Inside the trailer.

Lupanek?

So how does it look, Lupanek?

Please, is this necessary?

I can't see her like this.

I want to hear one more time
how it went down during the fire.

I already told you, didn't I?

I think it won't hurt
to go over it again.

I ran into the flames,

I was choking on the smoke,

then I burnt my hand
and I found Hayed

lying on the ground, unconscious.

And heroically saved her.

Anyone would've done that.

Of course it wasn't
really so heroic.

Was it, Hayed?

You killed Mustafa.

What?

As I said, it doesn't hurt
to repeat things sometimes.

The whole thing was a bit different.

It is true that you heroically
ran into the burning shop,

and it's also true that
you found Hayed unconscious.

But Mustafa was bent over her.

He was trying to revive her.
The guy you tried to get rid of.

So you grabbed
the bolt gun and bang.

Come on.

We'll chat some more.

There are so many traces
of making explosives

in the trailer that we didn't
even need a detector.

This answers where the bomb
blueprints at Amir's place came from.

The same print defect.

You got my head spinning
with the sequence of events,

but I get it now.

You wanted that shop so much that
you decided to get rid of the owner.

During the day you installed
the charge by the counter.

You knew that he went to count
the cash at the register every day.

Just at the moment you and Yasmine
arrived back at the shop.

While you were kissing her,
you set off the bomb.

A perfect alibi was born.

The stumbling block turned up

when you found out
the bomb hadn't hit Mustafa

but Yasmine's sister Hayed.

Lucky for you, she was in a coma.

The doctors weren't
giving her a chance.

Then you did everything
you could to pin it on Amir.

Yousif testified that he caught
you in Amir's room.

What do you want here?

You claimed it was
to protect Yasmine.

But in reality you were sticking
this pretty little plan there.

Hayed's had her operation.

They managed to stop the bleeding.

That's great.

You're not glad?

I am, that's, that's great!

Look. I made a design
for a new kebab shop.

We'll start as soon as the insurance
company pays out the claim.

What do you say?

Did you even love her?

Or were you just after the building.

You know what, better not tell me.

Take him away!

Well, gentlemen, good work, as always.

Interrogate him,

draw up the report and I want
it on my table by tonight.

What's he gonna be doing?

Suckin' them down I guess.

For your information: I will most
certainly not be slacking off.

Zeljko is apparently
planning something.

Lake Skadar Montenegro

Hello!

Hello, brother!

I can't hear you. Hello!

I can't hear you.
The signal's bad here. Hello!

Hold on a second. We'll stop.
So how's it going?

I'm working my ass off.
My hands are covered in blisters.

You're working with your hands?

Laugh it up! Screw you!

You're disgracing your family.

Please, send us a picture.

We have a souvenir
of Zeljko working.

You're a dick.

- You're digging with a pickaxe.
- No way.

He said his hands
are covered in blisters.

Dummy. What a nitwit.

Everything going
according to plan?

Of course.

Let's go. Operation �Tunnel�.

Wait here.

Alright, gentlemen, you're in
a monitored area, so act accordingly.

I don't want any problems
with this excavation job.

It's fine, we only picked
the reliable prisoners.

- Thank you.
- Go ahead!

Let's go. Give me what I had
last time and with lots of meat.

And make it really spicy.

Me and Dave here
really like it spicy.

Sometimes it's so
spicy here that it burns.

Chop chop!

Hey, Zubeida,
gives us a couple of Pilsners.

We don't have Pilsner,
we have Arabic beer.

Naw, fuck that.

Go grab us two draughts
at the pub next door.

What's this?

The black bitch is ignoring us!

Almost ready, gents.

Here you are.

There you go. Eat up!

Oh my God!

What, don't like it?
Must not be spicy enough.

We'll add some spice.
What about you?

You want more too.
You look like you like it a lot.

Eat up!

If you don't like it,
you'll offend your host.

In Arabia,
they cut off your ears for that.

It would go nicely with these.

- Oh fuck.
- Good night, gents.

And that's that.

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