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Man, am l glad to see you. My damn car broke down.
l've been waiting here an hour. -What's wrong with it?
Ran out of oil. l thought l'd make it to a gas station,
but... -can't help you there. -Give me a lift to town.
l'll rent a car there. l need to get somewhere. -OK, get in.
Bravo!
Bravissimo!
Fantastic!
Good evening, honey.
l hope the drinks are as good as the hostess.
can l see your cards? -For you, my blondie. Here.
Would you like a drink? -Jack on the rocks.
But really, lots of ice.
And you, sir? -Scotch soda, no ice.
How was the trip? -Fine, not counting the snow.
l can lead you to your rooms. -No, just take the bags.
OK, so we have a deal, right?
change signals all the time. The guys taping the game
will definitely keep an eye on the winners.
l don't like this. There's no beauty to the game
when it's fixed. -There's no beauty to the game.
But there's more money then. Are you a pro or not?
Beauty's for amateurs. All l want to do is win.
That's all l care about. That pussy over there
will take care of beauty. She's not that bad. cheers.
FoRMAL ATTlRE
What's the occasion? -What occasion?
Forgive me, but people don't just come here to look around.
Unless, of course, you're a teenage girl.
They come to try on wedding gowns
and fantasize about their wedding.
Jesus, the coffee!
Every day they come imagining their mister right.
l notice them, ,cause l have a daughter their age.
But men, they come for a reason. Smoke?
That's why l asked about the occasion. Hope you don't mind.
So, what is it?
No, let me guess. Gambling, is it?
High stakes? l think l've got just the thing for you.
Your size 52? -Yes.
Look at this. Like it's been waiting for you.
Feel it. Quality stuff. Want to try it on?
Let's see if it suits you.
Turn around. Step over here. How does it feel? Good?
You look great. Guess who l made it for. The mayor.
When l was still a tailor l made suits for the big shots.
He was to come and try it, but when he arrived,
bang, bang, bang. They shot him
and his two bodyguards. The Mafia, you know. They did it.
only the driver made it. Now take a look at this.
Feel this. The tux wasn't finished yet,
but l knew someone would use it someday.
Just feel the material. Hand-made. Try the pants on.
Everything is just fine, perfect. The pants look great.
They wanted to bury him in this. But l wouldn't let it. Hell no,
business or no business.
l knew it would come in handy. Put your hands down. Let's see.
You look great, great. Just let me iron them a bit.
l need it now. -Sure, sure, it'll only take a few minutes.
Would you like some coffee? -Black, no sugar.
That's the only kind you'll get. Here you go.
They just don't feel like coming all the way down here,
so they use these cameras. Why not? They're paying for it.
Then some guy edits everything, so they only see the good games.
That's ten games, tops.
The guy makes it so they can see everybody's cards.
That's what gets to them most.
For them it's better than actually playing.
A little sick, but fine by me.
There's always something. Why?
Something has to spoil the evening. Every time! Hi, guys.
Hello.
What a fuck up! l was driving like l always do,
yes, l did visit my sister. lt's her birthday, so l had to...
Would you like a drink? -Whisky soda.
Her husband's a jerk so l don't go there much,
but it's her birthday, so... The party totally sucked.
Her friends are all fat bitches with kids that climb over you.
l can't stand them eating cake with their little hands,
burping and farting from all the food and sodas they had.
Thank you.
So, her friends and her husband's co-workers, all these engineers.
You can't talk to them ,cause they bore you to death.
Her house is out of town, So l'm driving along...
l had some wine and a joint, but l wasn't drunk or stoned,
when suddenly from out of nowhere
the biggest, fattest fucking rabbit you ever saw
jumps in front of the car. No, kidding, l swear,
it must've had 40 pounds. l didn't even hit the breaks.
lt ruined the bumper.
l pulled over to cool off. All l could do was breathe.
l checked on the rabbit, and then l remembered.
A rabbit's foot brings luck!
l didn't have a knife, so l used a sharp rock.
l cut it off. Here, l got it!
You're crazy. -l just hope this hairy thing brings me luck.
otherwise, everything can go to hell.
lt has to be perfect or l can't let you have it.
How come you're giving this tux to me, man?
l don't know why. lntuition, l guess.
l had a feeling about you. And ,cause of gambling.
l've been there myself. See this dump?
That's what it looks like when lady luck turns her back on you.
l used to have a real shop, a house, a family, lots of money.
And then it all started. out of boredom or something.
First slots, some black jack...
Win some, lose some, basically just breaking even.
There's no better feeling than finally breaking even.
But once things got out of hand. Poker. Seven card stud.
l was in over my head by then. l just couldn't live without it.
We started off easy, small money, almost boring.
Then it seemed we all had a good hand. We all thought so.
There was more and more money. lt got up to three million.
You're too young to remember.
That was a lot of money back then. Half a house, more!
More than half, my friend.
There was just me and this other guy left.
l'm holding four of a kind, four sevens! l check the table,
there're kings, queens, jacks, ten, nine, eight and aces.
He can't have a higher poker, but he could have a royal flush
and beat me. Now look.
He bets six mill, six!
l look at him. l'm careful, but l know this guy,
l was sure he was bluffing.
l watch him and he's smiling.
l think, yeah, you're tough, but you're faking it.
He can't fool me.
But the more l watch him, the cooler he gets.
can you picture it?
You watch, waiting for him to make some mistake.
He's just smiling. Here goes nothing, l say.
l couldn't fold, damn it, not with four sevens in my hand.
OK, l called. l didn't have the money,
so it took about an hour to get the papers
for the house and the shop. lt was worth more than that,
but, of course, l didn't care about that.
So, l signed the papers and realized that same second
that l'd fucked up. l just knew it.
The guy opens his royal flush. of course, God damn it!
l got up. Said, thanks for the game.
l never opened my cards, of course, and l left.
l didn't dare go home.
They came the next day, showed the papers to my wife.
Everything was in my name. There was nothing she could do.
She moved to her mother's, and took my daughter with her.
A few days later she filed for divorce.
l lost all my clients, the workers went away
and l was left with nothing.
All l have is this dump.
That's life. Did l bring you down?
Man, you know this address?
l never heard about that rabbit's foot stuff.
So what if you have it, l mean.
No one really likes you, right?
lt's not a bad one, though. A bit sick, but OK.
Evening, sir. We've been expecting you.
Hello. -Hi.
l was just telling them how l killed a rabbit. l got its foot.
l'm not superstitious. -Good for you. -l know.
can l get you anything? -coffee. Black, no sugar.
Where're you from, pal? -All over the place. -Really?
How come l never saw you? l'm from there too.
Maybe you're too busy being self- absorbed to notice anyone else.
Nice tux, ha? Paid a lot for it? -Not really.
l saw a tux like this once, a great tux.
We all look like waiters in them, but anyway,
that one was something special. Yours is just like it.
l get it, you get it, even the jerk in white socks gets it
that we don't like each other. -Excuse me... -can l finish?
Even this jerk can see we don't like each other.
l don't know you, but... -Wait a minute, hold it.
Let's get one thing straight.
We're stuck here together whether we like it or not.
We are paid to come here and act like gentlemen.
The only reason we're here is for the fucking money.
of course l get it. We can't stand each other.
l'm not an idiot. But what you, shithead,
didn't get, is that l was just trying to be nice.
l tried very fucking hard to find one nice thing about you,
and you know what? l couldn't find a single one.
The only thing l like about you is your tux. A piece of cloth
that's supposed to make you a gentlemen. -lt's not working.
Maybe you can jerk this little bozo around
but you can't fuck with me!
You're right. l'm sorry. Spending 24 hours with you
in this shit-hole is gonna be tough.
Now, if you don't mind, l'd like to have my coffee. ln peace.
Great coffee.
Gentlemen, it's show time.
You know the rules.
lt's no limit seven card stud poker.
The dealer changes every game. You play for cash and chips.
The opening bet is 100, paid by the low card.
loU's can be called in on the phones in your rooms.
The phone booth is for emergencies, smokes are by the coffee machine.
l'm here to serve drinks and entertain you.
l also take requests for music pieces.
but you all have to agree on them.
Any questions? -Yes. So does that mean
you'll show us your tits if we all say so?
What can l get you to drink? -Jack on the rocks.
Whiskey soda. -Same as before. -Scotch, straight.
l hope this keeps up!
You know l'm shuffling? How do you know?
How do l know you know? -Loser's written over your face.
You're definitely the worst bunch of... -come on, deal!
So we can't stand each other, so what. No big deal.
lt's definitely foretelling. This tension's no good. l know.
And my rabbit's foot... -Rabbit's foot, sure.
could you shut up about it? -Am l bugging you?
Damn, we're back to superstition. l've had enough.
You got me all wrong. l was talking about a phenomenon,
not superstition. -So, the low card, bet, please.
l open at 100. l think you're the one that caused this tension.
The low card opened... -Are they taping the sound too?
Yes. -Four cards on the table. A pair of kings.
Your bet, please. A pair of kings. Do you mind?
Yeah. l thought we were gonna have some fun,
but all you care about is money.
And you, shut up about that rabbit already. Follow the game.
l'm the dealer, so it's my game. lf you have any complaints,
come during office hours.
Now, let's play.
l bet one thousand. -l fold. -You can't,
it's not your turn. -He bets a grand on two aces,
there's nothing here for me! -l must annul this game.
We can't play like this. Do you want to go on?
Sure, as far as l'm concerned -Fine by me. -ok, for now.
l see you and raise you! -l fold. -call.
Thank you, no more bets.
Two pairs here, aces and deuces,
just a pair of kings here. Here we go! Bets, please.
Three grand.
oh, very well.
Playing like a man.
Gimme a queenie.
Bets. -call.
Last card, gentlemen. -Gimme a nice hand.
Give it to me. This is it. This one will kill you.
Pissing in your pants, ha?
A possible full house, and a pair of kings. Bets.
Man, you're really a pain in the ass.
Ten grand.
What a game.
Here, let me see that full house of yours.
Wow, three kings! Maybe a full house...
That's it. -Yes! l told you you can't fuck with me!
That's the way it goes, guys. Win some, lose some.
l was sure you had a full house! -l just love this money, guys!
l wouldn't go that high, but still, what a game! Loved it!
Gentlemen, you have a half-hour break now.
You can go to your rooms. l'll get you your drinks
after l change the tapes. -How about those tits then?
Your wish is my command. -Now you're talking, baby.
What's wrong?
Hey, boss, it's me.
There's a guy here playing with your money.
All the fucking notes start with AB. They're yours.
l don't want him to get suspicious.
OK. When are you coming?
And what are we supposed to do here?
Fucking asshole. Who does he think he is? Give me a light.
Here's your coffee. Black, no sugar.
Looks like you need it.
l haven't slept for two days. -Did Pavle send you?
Yes. He said he didn't know anybody here.
Have you ever cleaned before? -No, that's my first time.
Have you ever killed anyone? -Yes.
Are you carrying? -Yes. -can l see it?
Death turns me on. Being close to it.
l was twelve when my father died.
l loved him very much. He was the best dad in the world.
We kept him in the house for a while. People came
to pay their respects. l was standing there looking at him,
and l started getting this strange feeling in my guts.
lt was good, fucking good. l squeezed my legs,
but l couldn't take it. l threw up all over the place.
The funeral was two days later.
A hot day, lots of people, all walking slowly. Mum and l
were in the front. Half way there l had that same feeling,
only so much more intense than before.
lt was so good it drove me crazy!
l could feel my thighs rubbing against each other.
l was getting so hot. l didn't want it to ever stop.
We came to the grave and l started shaking like a dog.
Then all of a sudden mum held me in her arms.
She held me so tightly. So tightly...
The best fucking orgasm ever.
Fuck me.
Now.
The game goes on in five minutes.
Had a good rest? -Just great. Thanks for asking.
Guys, stop messing around. -Sit down! Good boy.
So where's the rest of it? -You talking to me? -No, your mama.
l don't know what you're talking about.
Baby, what're you doing? Stop pissing me off!
come on, sit down. Don't play smart with me.
l'll take this.
We were doing great, guys, and now this. lt's all money.
Take my cash as well.
The cameras are taping everything. -You're right,
l almost forgot about that. lt's been a while now.
Left, right, left... Right!
Pussy, pussy!
Not bad, ha? Where were we?
Right, so where's the rest?
l have no idea what you're talking about.
Right, l forgot. Sorry, sorry.
cut it out!
l'll ask you one more time: where is the rest of the money?
l told you. l don't know. -You really are a pain in the ass.
What is it, blondie? lt hurts, ha?
lt hurts, ha?
lt hurts?
Show some spirit, man!
He fell down, stop it.
Why? -Why? ,cause of your big mouth,
,cause of your fucking rabbit and those fucking white socks.
Wanna go pee maybe?
This is good stuff.
How about a dance, young lady?
What's up, blondie? You awake?
Are you OK?
Remember what we talked about? -l said l don't know.
Just stop bugging me already.
Jack, lots of ice. l gotta talk to this guy.
My dear blondie. What am l gonna do with you?
We'll take things slow, OK? We'll play a little game.
Look. This here is some bank.
We paid them a little visit, and pulled a little stick-up.
We got away with seven million cash! Seven!
But those were marked new bills, see? AB, AB...
You can't spend it. So in that case,
we decide to sell our dirty money for some clean money.
A guy offered us a mill and a half of clean money
for our dirty seven mill.
Yeah, hello, thank you, hello, thanks a bunch.
clean money, a mill and a half.
lt was a little strange ,cause he offered so much more
than the other guys, but what the hell. So far so good.
Now comes the stupid part. We found out
that somebody'd robbed a post office about a month ago.
They took, what do you know, exactly a million and a half.
So what this guy basically did
was sell us his dirty money, for more dirty money.
A lot more. Get it?
But OK. Maybe you didn't have anything to do with that,
maybe you don't even know that guy.
Maybe you don't have a clue.
But god damn it, blondie, you must know something.
You must know where this money came from.
There must be more where this came from.
And if l find it, l'll be the happiest man alive.
You got it? Anybody up there? -Fuck you.
Just kill me now or leave me alone.
l don't like the way you treat other people.
He doesn't like this conversation.
He's just not having any fun.
What's with the music? -coffee anyone?
No, he's not interested.
This was just the beginning.
Nothing compared to what's gonna happen next.
See, l'll take this sharp little knife
and play doctor for a while.
Surgeons call it defloration, or something.
There's no anesthesia, so this might hurt.
No, you won't do it! -Right. -Stop! l'll talk, l'll talk!
Well, too late now.
lt was this guy... -A guy? Go on.
He was hitching a ride. -And? -He kept yapping all the time.
He told me about the game, but not a word about the money.
So you're saying he just gave you the money
to blow it away? -No, no. -of course not.
Where is that guy now? -He's dead. -Yeah, right.
Say goodbye to your balls. -lt's the truth! l shot him!
Wait. -What're you doing, honey? You're not cut out for this.
But l am. Put your hands where l can see them.
Stop fucking around. -l'm not. -You want me to untie him? -No.
l have to settle something with him first. What did you do
with him? -l shot and buried him. -Where? -l don't know.
Somewhere by the road.
Shut up! -l just remembered something. That gun is empty.
Waste her now, she's starting to bug me. l gotta talk to this guy.
God damn it!
Fuck! Fuck!
You fucking bitch! Man, l'm sorry!
l didn't think she'd do it. -lt's OK.
Shit! -l can tell you now. -What? -l love you.
What's with you? -Ever since l saw you... -cut it out.
When you came to the office... -Stop it. Stop now.
You were wearing those jeans... l thought l was gonna keel over.
What're you laughing about? -Remember... -cut it out.
You think l'm a faggot? A fag? -That big bed...
cut this shit out! -We were alone...
Me a fag? Stop this. -l was so happy...
You think l'm queer? Do you? What? Stop it!
Think l'm a fag, ha? A faggot? A fag, ha?
Me queer? Me?
l'll show you a faggot!
Hey, pussy, wake up.
You know what he said? He said l'm a fag! Me!
We'll show him who's the fag.
We'll see who the fag is!
Ha, blondie? Who's the fag now?
check this out!
You just watch. That's nice, ha, pussy!
Look what the fag's gonna do to you now!
Fuck you! -check out the fag now!
How's that! Ha? How about that, pussy?
Am l a fag? God damn!
What? can't get it up?
We'll do it the other way.
Who's the fag? Who?
How about this, pussy? How about it, ha?
How about it, blondie?
Another blondie, ha?
Another blondie?
come on, blondie!
How does it feel, sitting here,
not knowing what's gonna happen to you.
Feeling like a slave, maybe? What're you gonna do to me?
You wanted to gamble,
so now you have it. You don't look very happy.
What you said about luck before... -Right.
lt went right by me today. -They say it's better
to be born with no dick than no luck.
,cause with some luck you might still grow one.
l've had enough of your fucking stories.
What do you want with me? -Here's what l want. For now.
You wanted to play poker, so we'll play some poker.
But not for money. We'll play for your life.
l don't get it. Why not just kill me and get it over with?
That's the whole point.
lf l'm holding a single coin and l see a slot machine
l feel like it's daring me. lt's the same right now.
All the players are out. You're all alone and there's
only one game left to play. one to win your life back.
And l've got the mortgage on it.
But the game's not important. lt's your attitude that counts.
lf you don't take chances, you'll never win the pot.
And the stakes are pretty high, don't you think?
Yeah, l'm playing for my life! What do you get? -Satisfaction.
Victory. Self-confidence.
That's not too bad either, right? -You're right.
l could use some of that myself.
So that's it.
l might even grow a dick now. -This means l can go?
There's something you should know about me. l lie.
What can l do, l'm a gambler. l should learn how to lose.
lt just really pisses me off!
Hey, get this nail out! You can't leave me like this!
Fuck, look at this place! lt's a slaughterhouse!
See that nobody else shows up!
Shit, look at me. l got blood all over me!
No bank can launder this money.
What about our guys?