Premutos: The Fallen Angel (1997)

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"You have fallen from the skies,
you shining son of the dawn."

"You have been cast to the ground,
conqueror of peoples."

“But Lucifer was not the first fallen angel”

"Much earlier, Jonah
had me': the same fate."

"And before him,
Premutos had to leave God's side."

"Premutos is the oldest of his kind.
He rules over life and death."

"In human form,
he will return to the Earth" -

- "to spread disease,
hate, death and sin.“

Julius Plenuria, 756 AD.

INDIA, 1023 AD.

- Premutos, you must not live.
- I will return.


NEAR INGOLSTADT

For centuries, a certain
tome was kept secret.

The legacy of life and death
lay hidden there.

The book of the Antichrist's return,
the resurrection of Premutos.

Rudolf the farmer,
who during World w*r 2 -

- had lived as a hermit a': the edge of
a small village, knew of this power.

He owned the last
existing copy of the tome.

No one in the village knew him well.
He was not part of the congregation.

He was a loner,
and therefore despised.

- Get started!
- Hit it!

- Hit it!
- Break down the door!

- Hit it!
- Break it open!

- Soon...
- Open it!

- Hit it.
- There you go. Yes.

Superstition spread in the village -

- when a few days earlier, a soldier
had returned to the village.

He was confused and told stories
from the Russian front.

After the enemy had been k*lled,
he had turned into a raging monster.

At the same time, many villagers had
gone missing or been found dead.

And just a few days later,
their graves were found empty.

- Hit it.
- Yes, hard!

- Yes. Yes!
- Come on!

- Get them out of the way!
- There you go.

- Oh, my God...
- What a stench.

What is that?

- Oh, my God.
- What is this thing?

What on Earth is this?

That is... That's my father.

Over there is my mother.

They are still alive! They're alive!

sh**t. Come on and sh**t!

Come on. Get out!

What is going on?

- Out! Out!
- Get out of here!

Rudolf knew what awaited him, once
they had broken into his basement -

- and found all the bodies.

One last time he tried realize
the legacy of eternal life -

- from its incomplete history,
before his final judgment

- We must find the swine.
- That b*stard.

Mary, full of grace,
The Lord is with you.

Blessed among women and blessed
the fruit of thy loins, Jesus -

- who shed his blood for us.

Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners -

- now and in the hour
of our death. Amen.

Mary, full of grace,
The Lord is with you.

So, you swine... You dirty b*stard.

For this you will bleed.
You will pay...with your life!

...for the entire movement
and all of the German people.

Danzig was German.
Danzig has remained German.

From now on Danzig is German
as long as there is a German people.

So many pages are missing. Damn it!

One thing was clear, there was
going to be no trial or negotiation.

So he buried his secret.

Will it work? We'll see...

You have to rise again.
Yes, you have to live, Ida.

Believe me.

Generations come
and generations go -

- and you will look back
at this towns 20-year absence-

-as a tragic part of our history.

But then you will not remember
the scandal of 1918 -

- but proudly look back at the time. ..

My little Ida...

You b*stard,
you're going to get it...

You have k*lled the mayor!

No, I could... I could take him...

- I can resurrect...
- Come on.

- You k*lled the mayor.
- It was you.

- Chop him to death.
- What are you waiting for?

- Yes, what are you waiting for?
- Chop him!

- Go on, chop him!
- Chop!

Oh, it worked.

Oh, my God.

- Let's sh**t him.
- No, believe me.

I can resurrect him.
Believe me, believe me.

- Let's burn the place down.
- Yes, burn it all.

- You set fire to the mayor's son!
- Who, me?

Come on, get out!
Get out, all of you!

Mr. Reichenberger,
I can't say it often enough.

Brush your teeth regularly and you
won't have these problems.

- We need a composite filling.
- With a post?

Suction.

This crappy thing
isn't working again.

Does it still hurt?

Hello, Sandra!


A BAVARIAN FOREST

- What happened to you?
- Stay away. We're marked by death.

The Black Death.
We have The Plague.

Run for your life.
As far away as you can.

My son... Do you believe in God?

Soon, there will be a new one.
The time is ripe for it -

- and we must all bring sacrifices
to win his favor.

Prernutos is coming!

- Hey. Wake up.
- Where am I?

You're in the din.

- Where is the old lady?
- What old lady?

- The one that stopped me.
- A fat, white old lady?

There. She's right next to you.
You goof...

- What are you doing tonight?
- I have to iron your damn laundry.

- Should I come by later?
- No.

Hey, soldier. You look like sh*t.

- I'm no soldier, Dad.
- My son will always be a soldier.

Time for you to sign up. But the army
is much too lax these days.

You need drilling,
discipline and order.

- When I think of my day...
- I know. it was tough back then.

You bet. Everything was different.

Matthias, did you congratulate
your father on his birthday?

- Right... Happy birthday, Dad.
- Don't be so sentimental.

Soldier, I have some work for you.
Oh, yes. You know what they say.

There's still some earth
left to dig here.

You know I have my soccer game.
I'm already late. I have to hurry.

- How did it go at the dentist?
- Alright.

- With or without anesthesia?
- Without.

Good boy. A soldier
has to learn to take some pain.

I guess you met me in a good mood.

- So get going.
- Thanks, Dad.

Damn it. Where is my soccer gear?

When are those idiots going to learn
it's supposed to be at the bottom?

I can't find a thing in this pigsty.

sh*t.

- Mom!
- Yes, what is it?

- Where are my goalie shorts?
- In the washing machine.

Damn it. I need them for the game.

- I'll fix them for you.
- Damn it!

I'll put them in the dryer.
You deal with the presents.

Thank you so much.

So... Time to work.

- Damn. I'll be late again.
- I need my things.

Relax. They're in the dryer.
I want to show you something.

Put this on. Over your eyes.

What? Just don't do anything stupid.

What would a birthday be
without planting a little tree?

- Don't ramp up the tension.
- Soon. Are you partying tonight?

- Partying?
- Yes, Dad's birthday party.

- That dumb cow Edith will be here.
- Of course. Can't do it without her.

- Then I won't come.
- I'll miss it too.

What is this? Something valuable?
Or b*mb from World w*r Two?

What a great birthday!
Money, gold, diamonds or...

Maybe even Hitler's diaries.

Oh, come on.

- There, now it is done.
- About time.

Now you can remove the blindfold.

- What are you doing with that?
- I'm seeing Tacco tonight.

- Does he like that sort of thing?
- Don't know. We'll see.

- I'll whip him a bit.
- And then pee on him?

- Oh, sh*t. Your shorts.
- No!

- Now what do I wear?
- It's not my fault.

- It was the dryer.
- Oh, no!

Can't you stop doing
that kind of thing indoors?

- Something might happen.
- Sure.

- Here, your present.
- Lovely. My present. Thanks.

It'll be nice to see Tanja. After
four years, we'll finally meet again.

- Do you look forward to it as well?
- Oh, the new Conan sword.

Hello. One cola, please.

Dear Tanja. I am really looking
forward to seeing you again.

It's been four years
since I last saw you that night.

Hugo will also be there. He has
really changed. He's gotten married.

That was a huge mistake.
But VII let you get to know her.

You still speak our language, right?
Four years in China is a long time.

Never mind. See you soon.
Yours, Waiter.

- Four years is such a long time.
- Yes, I know.

It's just started, and now
we have to be apart again.

- It hurts so much.
- For me too.

And China is so far away.

But I will return...

Closing time.

Go get them. You have to
go get them!

Hey, goalie!
Get some decent shorts.

- Shut up, b*tch!
- Keep playing. Good!

Pass.

Everybody UP!

Damn!

Come on, pass. Pass!

- Line up. Line up!
- To the left! The left!

To the left. Right.

Left! Keep going!

Look what she has done!
The witch! She will burn!

Stan the fire!
Stan the fire!

- She must die! Let her burn!
- Burn the witch!

Why did you betray me?

You are the chosen one.
The son of Prernutos.

You will be reborn over and over
to prepare the way for him.

- He is in league with the witch!
- No, no. No!

One more time!

He should have died already.

For God's sake,
it never stops bleeding.

Compresses and clamp, please.
We have to do something about this.

Lovely ba*ls. I mean...

I've had serious cases all week.
It's terrible.

On Tuesday, I had
a serious case of gastritis.

There was blood everywhere.
Are you alright?

So much blood.

His prostate was so swollen
he could no longer ej*cul*te.

And his scrotum...
Do you know what scrotum means?

The ball sac, that is.
It was full of pus.

After the operation,
it was terribly infected.

Can I have another compress,
please? Thank you.

Well...

Now it actually looks
rather appealing again.

There.

Now you can get to your feet slowly.

How are you feeling?

Is everything alright?


NEAR STALINGRAD

- No, get me out of here!
- Stop whining! Stop it!

You're k*lling us all!
Be a man and fight!

Alexei, what is the matter with you?

- We'll return as heroes!
- What is the matter with you?

- Be a man and fight!
- You're k*lling us all!

Would you rather see
the fascists slaughter us?

I will fight.

Oh, my God! What is
the matter with you?

No!

- Reichenberger. Yes?
- Matthias was hurt in the game.

Yes...his p*nis.
he is with the doctor now.

- Okay. Bye.
- Bye.

- What a shame. - Walter!
- Yes?

Matthias was hurt during the game.
He hurt his p*nis.

- For God's sake! Did it break?
- No. No.

A soldier needs his thing.
I'll sh**t him.

- He can't run around without one.
-It's not that bad.

But it needed stitches.
Don't get upset, now. Come on in.

Someone has to go pick him up.

Don't stand around looking dumb.
Help carry his things inside.

Come on now!

Always the same.
Come on and help us.

Look at the poor fellow.
- Take it easy.

- Do you want to lie down?
- No, I'll sit on the couch.

Careful...

-ls Christina home?
- She's gone to see Tacco.

Get a blanket.
Don't just stand there and gawk!

- Can you put on some music?
- Of course.

- Where did you go?
- I wanted to change my clothes.

Later. Not yet.

Careful now...

- Is that alright, my dear?
- Thank you.

- Are you thirsty?
- No.

- You're just gawking!
- He has to be careful while playing.

It could happen to anyone.
Just stop it...

- I couldn't help it!
- Do you have to upset him?

- A soldier wouldn't be affected.
- Soldier? He's just a child.

- He has to learn to take pain.
- You are just awful!

Do you have to do this
when he's feeling bad?

Poor boy.
Should mommy get you a drink?

-Is the water hot yet?
- Leave me alone.

Hey. Go get a job.

You f*ck! I'll call the cops.

Go to work yourself.

Oh, sh*t!

Mom! Do we have
some son of ointment?

- Yes. I'll bring some right away.
- Damn it.

What's the matter?
Did you spill this on yourself?

- What is it?
- I found it in the chest.

- Must you bring everything in here?
-Like I knew he'd get it on his d*ck.

Walter!

So now it's my fault?
No, that enough of that.

It's always the same.

It can't be that bad.
Here...the book.

I found that in the chest as well.
It seems quite old.

Isn't that the sort of thing
that you like?

Just have a look.

Edith and Hugo.

- Already here...
- I'll leave again.

- Hello, Inge.
- Hi, Hugo.

- Hello.
- How are you, old friend?

- What a beautiful dress.
- I've looked forward to this.

I have a real arsenal these days,
with three Kalashnikovs.

We've been to New York.
It was great!

Every time I see you,
you're wearing something new.

- Oh, it's nothing...
- Did you congratulate Walter yet?

Congratulations...
- Walter! My sincere congratulations.

- Happy birthday.
- Shall we go inside?

- We can't stay out here all day.
- Yes, come in.

We'll have to go
to the sh**ting range later.

It's absolutely wonderful.

PREMUTOS

If you're God's son, why don't you
climb down and save yourself?

Leave him alone.
We know why it ends this way.

- He is not guilty.
- I swear to you.

Even today, you will be with me
in Paradise.

Woman, this is now your son.

John, this is now your mother.

Father, why have you forsaken me?

What are you carrying, woman?

I am to anoint his body.

The Master, Messiah...
He has returned.

He has risen. I have seen him
with my own eyes.

- Women's drivel.
- How could he rise again?

Why are you dismayed? Why do you
let doubt enter your hearts?

Look at my hands.
And look at my feet.

It is I. Touch me and find out
for yourselves.

I am no ghost, but flesh and blood.
Just like you.

Go into the world
and preach the gospel to everyone.

A little present, Walter.

Oh, thank you.

- Open it. I'm so excited.
- Yes, of course.

Hello, Tanja. You look radiant today.

But where is Inge?

- What? She's cooking dinner.
- I let Hugo do that.

- Yes...
- A hand grenade lighter.

I've always wanted one.
I guess it was Hugo's idea.

Hugo's? Please.

When does he ever have any ideas?
It was entirely my idea.

- Well, hello!
- Hi, Christian.

- How are you?
- Fine, thank you. Oh, for me?

- A little something for you.
- But it's...

Vintage sparkling wine.
Like old times.

And for you, Tanja.
Do I have a shot now?

- I wouldn't know.
- Christian, hello!

- I hear that you're divorced.
- Two years.

Has it already been two years?

Then I really have to
take good care of you tonight.

I see. So what have you done
these last few months?

- Have you picked anyone up?
-...at least four times a year.

No, I don't really do very much.

Edith won't let me
do anything on my own.

You're here far too seldom.
You should come over-

- so I can show you a good time.

- Yes, Mallorca...
- Not regular Mallorca.

- The other...
- Right.

It's just so...cozy.

I really like that, darling.
You know?

- My chocolate pudding...
- Chocolate... What?

Is that how you treat
a lady with style?

You can do that by your mud hut,
in front of your African sluts.

- But not with me!
- She didn't want me.

What's the matter with you?
Isn't it time to get married?

I've just gotten used to being alone.

“Premutos.”

“For generations and millennia
he has been here. “

"He lived on the Earth,
long before man existed."

"God once banished Lucifer
from Heaven."

“But Lucifer was not the first fallen angel”

"Much earlier, Jonah
had me': the same fate."

"And before him,
Premutos had to leave God's side."

"Premutos is the oldest of his kind.
The God of Darkness." 1578 Scotland

"With his subterranean army,
he will return"-

-"to spread disease,
hate, death and sin.“

"His legacy will carry on
through all the ages of the world."

"Wars will be started in his name and
the warriors' souls will be cursed."

"Where his warriors fall
and spill their blood"-

-"is where he will live.
he is the true creator of life."

"He has the power
to resurrect dead flesh."

No, we will die.
There are too many of them.

You souls will be damned...
For all eternity.

You wanted to conquer death...

You were in league with the Devil-

- and therefore, you must die.

Bring in the damned.

What do you want with this wimp?
He's useless. Disgusting.

Look at his clothes, those colors...
I wish I hadn't picked him up.

Luckily, I went to boarding school.
I know intelligence and beauty.

He's even too dumb
to wipe his own a*s. Too dumb!

Yes, Hugo. Keep staring.

You and your measly


Thank god that I have money.
Yes, Hugo, I'm talking to you.

Why am I always so upset?
He knows nothing-

- is nothing
and will amount to nothing.

- Is nothing
and will amount to nothing.

Hello! I asked you a question!
So what did I say?

You know nothing
and don't pay attention, as usual.

You don't know anything
and can't focus.

Even when we're f*cking,
you're not all there.

I'll let everyone know you can't
get it up. I want everyone to know.

You can't get it up.
- He can't get it up.

You know what to expect today.
I will beat the crap out of you.

- That's enough!
- Then I won't say another thing.

Hugo, have another beer.

Me too. One beer, please.

Don't drink too much, Christian.
It will make you ill.

I already feel pretty bad...

"Many studied the teachings of
Premutos. They wanted eternal life."

"They no longer believed
the promises of God."

"So they abandoned Yahweh."

"Moses was refused entry
into Paradise as his sixth book"-

-"followed the teachings
of Premutos. "

"Even Jesus, the son of God, was
resurrected through his power."

"His spirit is everywhere and
forever true. He is in all of us."

I think it's time for a toast-

-for good old Walter.

- I agree. Toast.
- A toast.

- Toast.
- Hugo, don't drink too much.

Edith, leave him alone for once.

- A toast.
-Very tasty. A good choice.

- Can I have some more?
- Listen, in a month...

...it's our fourth anniversary.
Let's have another party then.

Let's drink up now.

Stop, stop. A toast to Walter.

- A toast to Walter.
- Edith, drink with us.

- A toast...
- Toast.

Toast, toast...

A toast with good friends!

Toast, toast...

With good friends!

- One...
-...two, three - let's drink!

- What a noble drink.
- It was really good.

"Like God, Premutos sacrificed the
life of his child to walk the Earth."

"Like the sacrificial lamb,
his human shell will fall away"-

-"and his true face, in his
father's name, will conquer death."

"He will lead the way for him
and lead his army."

"it will be a human child,
a chosen one."

"He will experience the trinity of
evil: lust, eternal pain and change."

"He will be resurrected
to a new life."

What bullshit.

Matthias...

Where are you going?

She wants you. Come.

Show her. Get her
and show that sl*t.

Matthias...

Matthias...

Matthias...

Come get me.

Matthias, come to me.

Come get me.

Take me.

My teeth.

You took them from me.

I'm just saying
that no one can blame me-

- for not being a good wife.
I've done everything I can.

- Fine, Edith. Relax.
- Alright, I won't say another thing.

Christian. Christian, Christian...
We understand each other, right?

It's been said that you blacks
have over-sized chocolate rolls...

My friend at the boarding school
had a black boyfriend.

After the first week,
she had bruises on her cervix.

She loved it. She thought
the guy was a real stud.

-Inge, how is Matthias doing?
- For God's sake, the children...

- I'll have to go look.
- Yes, see if it's still there.

- Where is Rosina?
- That sl*t's being used by Tacco.

For God's sake,
she should be home by now.

So, Christian... What do you say?
Should we go look for her?

Just the two of us?

Come on, friend.

- You'll feel better soon.
- Why do you just sit there, Hugo?

Get it off me, get it off me.
Quickly!

We can scrub it off in the bathroom.

We have to scrub it off.
I don't want to see it.

Sure, Tanja.
- What did you do, Christian?

That's not helping.
Do you have another?

Christian, you b*stard.

It's always the same.

What a swine. That disgusting...

- I'm sure it wasn't on purpose.
- I don't care.

- He will apologize.
- This is a priceless dress.

- Completely ruined.
- Let me wash it for you.

- I have to check on Matthias.
- I look awful.

I'll go home. I don't care
how Hugo gets home.

I'll lend you a dress.
It can't be that bad.

My lovely dress. It was
an expensive designer dress.

It's priceless.

- Bless you.
- Thank you.

Hey, Tacco.
I've got a cool surprise for you.

We'll just say hi
and let them know we're here.

You're lucky it washed off.
I'll take it out of your wages.

- Hello.
- Hi, Tacco. what's the front like?

- He's cute.
- Hello, Edith. Good evening.

- Where's mom?
- Upstairs with Matthias.

Or... Where was she going?
You'll have to check yourself.

So what are you doing? Come join us.

- No thanks. We're watching TV.
- That sounds nice.

Oh, sh*t!

Grave robbers!

I'm calling the police!

For God's sake!

In the name of the Lord...
I will kick your a*s.

Who's there?

No! Stand still! Stop!

I keep hearing
the same damned thing.

I can't take it anymore.
Leave me alone!

- More beer!
- Of course.

- A toast.
- Yes, a toast.

Here you go, two beers.

- Okay. A toast.
- Toast.

I would like to f*ck you.

Here comes some people...

We have a visitor.

- Hey...
- You look awful.

Beer is over there...
Hey, what are you doing?

Damn! Why do they give me their
laundry? Just dirty panties.

No answer.

God, I look awful.

Open up, you damned sl*ve drivers.

I hate you, you moronic idiots.

Great. I wash their dirty panties
while they stuff their faces.

And that for 7 Marks an hour.

So, what have we here?

WOW

And that too...

Come on, then.

No! No!

No! No!

- No!
- No, No!

- What are you wearing?
- Help! No!

- No! get out of here!
- Enough. Drop the knife and shut up.

- Rosina, what's happened?
- Monsters, you drunk assholes.

- Get out of here!
- There are no monsters.

- We have to go.
- Enough!

What a terrible shame...

Damn it! Are you
going to ruin my house?

Alright, my friends. This is w*r!

- Hugo, take them to the barn.
- Come on, get out.

Quickly. Get ready.

- Come, Christian. Grab this.
- Wait, I'll help.

What are we doing here? Hugo?

- What are we doing in this pigsty?
- Calm down, Edith.

Now do exactly as I tell you.

- Are you ordering me around?
- Get as many boards as you can.

- Over there.
- There's a tear in my stocking!

Christian, there should be nails
and hammers in the workshop.

What? I'll get some.

Yes, Yes... Here.

Hugo!

What are we doing here?
Can anyone answer that question?

Walter must know
why he sent us here.

- I need nails.
- How can you trust him blindly?

- I do, anyway.
- We need more nails.

- Tanja, can you get more nails?
- Yes, I'll do it.

You will pay for this.

Hugo!

It hurts so bad! Hugo!

- What is it?
- I fell over!

Well, get up again.

Now I know why Walter sent us
here. His weapons collection is here.

Bingo! There we go. Okay.

- Can you nail the other doors?
- Come, Edith.

- Help me, Tanja.
- Let me go, you dumb swine!

What about Walter?
He'll never make it alone out there.

Walter will be fine. He'll handle it.

Come on. Grab some nails.

- Come on!
- No! I don't want to. I want out!

Then I'll do it, you dumb cow.

There will be a change from now on.
Edith will not control me anymore.

- What happened to you?
-It's a long story.

- When did we first meet?
- Four years ago, at Walter's party.

You've changed.
You were so outgoing and happy.

- Why have you changed?
- Edith gave me strength...

...when I was feeling bad.
I guess I became dependent on her.

I don't get it.

It was two years ago. I was in
town with Jérgen, my best friend.

We were going window shopping.

Jérgen always wanted a big car.
His dream was a Mercedes Benz.

He always said, "if I get rich, I'll
buy a Merc and we'll pick up chicks."

That was at the same time
as all of those bombings.

A little boy shouted,
"Shoe shine, shoe shine!"

And Jérgen... I didn't want to,
but Jérgen went there.

The boy opened a box.
It was full of cables.

It blew up and Jérgen
flew across the square.

Iran up to him. He lay on the
ground in his own blood, screaming.

His guts were pouring out and he
screamed "I want to drive my Merci"

I couldn't find his damned legs.

That must have been terrible for you.

So, while we work, you sit here,
whispering sweet nothings.

Hugo, get up right away
and take me home.

- What are we even doing here?
- Waiting for Walter. Yes, for Walter.

I don't want to wait. When did you
ever know what was going on?

Edith! Stop blabbing and help me.

Shut up!
- Look at you, you sl*t.

Get out of here, then.
Nobody's forcing you to stay.

That would be the last thing I did,
you cheap sl*t.

Not one more word
to that woman, that wh*re.

You old piece of sh*t.

- You'll pay for this.
- Sure, go ahead.

I'll divorce you.

I hope so. I'm tired of you
and your simple-minded babbling.

I'll reveal even/thing,
and tell everyone about you.

You'll feel this small.
Just you wait until we come home.

So? He doesn't seem to
have very much to lose.

Just you wait, Hugo.
You'll come begging to me.

It's a border violation.
Trespassing!

What bums. Work-shy riff-raff.

No order whatsoever.

You damned piece of sh*t!

Come on. I am the king.
I am the Swordmaster!

You will not ruin my party,
however crappy it might be.

Come on and die!

What's actually going on?
What's happening?

Believe me, I don't know
any more than you do.

But I know one thing:
I am not afraid. Never again.

Now I know who lam.

Oh, sh*t.

- My God. We can't handle all of them.
- Let's get out of here.

It's too late.

- Walter! you're alive!
- Yes, what did you expect?

Come on, let's light a fire
under those b*stards' asses.

- I knew it.
- Oh, really?

Go to hell, you b*stards!
Now you die! Yes...

sh**t here. Yes, Yes...

I will crush you, you b*stards.

How about a high colonic?

Have some of this!

Go to hell! I will k*ll you!

Hey, Easy Rider.
You're about to be a Hells Angel.

Go to hell! Get away!

Get away! Go!

Christian! No! - You damned...

God damn it! sh*t!

Get away!

Good, Hugo!
I knew you were a fighter!

Come on and die!

Come on, die faster!

There, you dumb swine.
That's the end of you.

That's enough!

No!

No, Hugo!
Don't leave me alone here!

Come get me.
k*ll me and bring it to an end!

Yes, Hugo! Good, Hugo! Keep going!

Finish them!

This is my w*r now.

Come here and I will cool you down.

Yes, Hugo! Hugo!

I knew you could do it!
You k*lled them all!

Yes.

- We made it.
- Yes, we made it.

Hugo! Hugo...

That felt good, didn't it,
you pile of sh*t?

You outdid yourself. Amazing.

The flesh of my fallen warriors gave
me the power to claim my legacy.

- Oh, hell. He's serious.
- So? I'm serious too.

What an expl*si*n!

I want to marry you.
I want to be your wife.

Oh, sh*t!