Devil's Play (2025)

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Anyway, I want

to kinda start out today.

Saint Michael.

Saint Michael was a very heavy,

important dude.

Saint Michael, the Archangel,

defends us in a battle.

Be our defense against the

wickedness and the snarls of the

devil.

Reverend Beau Jackson

finds himself in hot water

again.

Jackson's flock of rabid

supporters has grown

exponentially in the last few

years.

Remarkable sights tonight as

Reverend Beau Jackson delivered

his nightly sermon on his

channel - The Voice of Heaven.

The governor of California

coming to blows with the

Reverend

who is being investigated

for tax fraud.

Jackson has said he's coming for

his seat in the next election.

Are

you so unobservant

as not to have found out

that sanity and happiness

are an impossible combination?

No sane man can be happy.

To him, life is real, and he

sees what a fearful thing it is.

Only the mad can be happy.

Anyway, why do you

ask this of me?

I'm standing in the

precipice of the holiness of

God.

And I execute

judgement on your a*s.

I execute judgement

on you, Satan!

I demand judgement on you!

I demand

g*dd*mn judgement on you!

I demand validation to come now,

immediately.

I'm calling your a*s out.

You wanna go, let's go.

Come on, alright?

You're f*cking disappear.

- He's been drinking. -

You are deaf like your mother!

How many times I have told you

- I love you, Mum.

- To turn that sh*t down.

Ah?

Where are you going?

Your payback is

coming, m*therf*cker!

Prince!

Oh Prince of the heavenly host,

may God bless us!

I think we should

maybe take a little time

to give a little

thanks to the Lord.

Our Father, who art in heaven,

hallowed be thy name;

thy kingdom come;

Thy will be done;

- on earth as it is in heaven.

- Amen.

Give us this day

our daily bread.

And I always used to

leave this line out.

And forgive us our trespasses

as we forgive

those that trespass against us.

I include it in now.

Hey, time to wake up.

- What the hell are you doing?

- Saving you.

Who says I need saving?

Does the fact I wrapped a

f*cking chain around me not tell

you something?

You can't even k*ll yourself in

this town without someone

sticking their oar in.

You're welcome.

And who are you?

I am part of that power which

eternally wills evil and

eternally works good.

Hungry?

I'm fine.

Look, if you want to finish

what you started,

I'll happily row you back out

there. But for now, indulge me.

Are you scared?

I don't intend to be yet another

girl from this town to go

missing.

Why would I save your life

just to take it away?

- Listen, thank you...

- Look,

life obviously has

plans for you yet.

You know nothing about my life.

- Your girlfriend's?

- No girlfriend.

You always carry

women's clothes?

You want

me to follow you home?

What home?

I was born in London.

My dad...

He died. My mum's from here.

We moved back when I was young.

Just the two of us.

But she has a habit of picking

up strays along the way.

Even though she's deaf, she

definitely has a thing for men

with British accents.

- You never told me your name.

- I go by many names.

- Such as?

- Lucifer.

- Mephistopheles.

- Is that right?

The Devil. Satan. Hades.

Ruler of the underworld?

- Whatever you like. - Do you

say that to all the girls?

Only the truly special ones.

You don't wanna be late.

This is running behind.

The Devil's in the details.

- Late for what? - Our next

encounter, amongst other things.

Tomorrow. Noon. Back here.

Next encounter? What makes

you think I haven't got plans?

Attempted suicide suggests

an open schedule.

Why does he make us

wait outside like dogs?

Nobody goes inside. Why do you

think he does business from his

f*cking car?

It's bullshit. Working

for a British prick, huh.

He's my friend.

Hey, Luka! Make sure your people

vote right. Don't f*ck me.

You're unfuckable, my dear.

You f*cking idiot!

Hey, you! Go! Go!

Sorry. I thought

your other guest...

That 'other guest'

is running for election, Victor.

What are you running for?

Arsehole of the month?

Roma represent 10% of the

population. Our vote goes to the

highest bidder.

She's a VIP, so she gets to sit

wherever the f*ck she likes. As

for you...

A washed up ex

professional boxer.

Now placing uninformed bets on

the sport in which you used to

shine.

Was that a bit unkind?

Was it, Victor?

- Listen, Luka... - No, no. Just

give us the money, Victor!

And be on your way!

It's not all here.

It's just a token.

I just I just need more time.

Well, that's we all need

more of, Victor. Time.

Breathe! Just breathe.

You break my heart, Victor!

- You f*cking animal!

- Go, Alex.

f*ck! You'll have

the rest next week.

Not by selling that f*cking

sh*t, you won't. No more dope,

you understand!

Rack that coke-filled

f*cking nuts of yours.

Sell a f*cking trophy or a belt.

And Victor, if I find

out you've been gambling

I know every bookie

in this town.

Next time I'll take

something you really miss.

You f*cking leave

Maria out of this!

What do you think I am?

Some unflinching monster, yeah?

I was talking about your c*ck.

Such concern for

Maria though, Victor!

Not once did I hear

your plead for your daughter.

I don't have a daughter.

You really are my fascinating

f*cking little worm, Victor. Do

you know that?

You're poor little lamb.

What happened to you, eh? Hm?

Alek, tell Victor

to f*ck off now.

- Victor, f*ck off!

- f*ck you, Alek!

Iva's not my f*cking daughter!

Iva, where were

you today? What are those?

I was at the lake.

A stranger gave them to me.

Who was he?

Just a boy.

Probably part of this

sex traffic ring.

You know you should see him

again and get yourself

trafficked out

from this sh*t h*le.

I don't want to do this anymore.

We just want names, Petra.

We give you pocket money.

You're a smart girl.

You know what will happen

if you stop delivering.

Big market for girls like you.

She's living in a boarding

house. No parents to speak of.

She's a stray.

Good girl.

I like strays.

What time do you call this?

Don't you think it's

a little late now?

The table is ready.

Dinner's getting cold.

Didn't you think of me?

I'm hungry.

Where have you been?

Where?

Where have you been? So long?

Mum! Snap out of it! Mum, Mum!

Mum! Stop it, mum!

Mum! Mum, look at

me! Stop! Stop, mum!

Stop it now! No, no!

Breathe! Breathe! Breathe, mum!

Breathe! Now you're OK.

No, no, don't! Snap out of it!

It's OK. Breathe with me!

Breathe with me!

Breathe with me, mum!

Smile at me. Smile

at me, mommy! Smile!

It's OK, breathe!

OK, OK. Look! Look at me!

Look, look, look at me! Watch!

Yes, mommy!

Yes.

It's OK!

You're OK.

You're still in there somewhere.

You gotta give back.

You gotta be a man.

That's the most important thing

in this life, is to be a man.

- f*ck yeah! - But the most important

thing?

- Yes, Sir?

- You know what it is?

Is to be an honest man.

You got to give back to God.

I mean metaphorically, you've

got to give him back half your

nickels.

I mean, what are you gonna do?

You're gonna go out and buy a

Cadillac.

Then you're gonna

want a Lamborghini;

then you're gonna want a

Maserati; then you're gonna

want...

Get the donation

hotline up on the screen

and caption it

'Give God half of your nickels'.

I like that title.

You're going to want to kind of

help out the people in the world

who've got nothing, you know?

I'll give you an

example. There's a girl.

Her name,

and I'm gonna say

her name, Asia.

And I promised her

that I'd never forget her.

And I have her name

tattooed right here.

Who buys this sh*t?

I don't even recognize

that man anymore!

Ah, f*ck!

- More?

- Sure.

More?

Happy families?

Go with it.

Beautiful pancakes

for a beautiful lady.

Tell her what I said.

He says he's sorry

for his small d*ck,

but there's not much he can do.

Can I help you with

something, huh?

What happened with your hand?

An accident?

No. It was Luka, right?

Luka's handy work.

The great victorious Victor!

Some boxing skills, huh?

Watch your f*cking mouth!

Hey, you wanna smoke?

Yeah? Come on.

f*ck off!

What the hell was that about?

Which would you rather?

Perpetual darkness or perpetual

light?

- You don't want to know.

- Both are necessary.

Neither come into play

without the other.

There is darkness

within the most virtuous,

and light within

the most corrupt.

- Even in Victor?

- Especially in Victor.

Everybody serves a purpose.

I never told you who Victor is.

A balance must be

maintained at all times.

In a world where leaders hide

behind a mask of righteousness,

things must change.

And you're planning on

giving them a push, are you?

We both are. If you're capable.

How do I know you are?

I've guided nations into rising

up and whispered in the ear

of the revolutionaries

that bought them toppling down.

I provided the pickaxe that laid

the first crack in the Berlin

Wall.

I personally drove

Rasputin to Kazan.

Right. That's quite a rsum!

Hey, sorry about the crow.

- Are you spying on me?

- Protecting you.

I don't know if you've lost your

mind or you're just grooming me,

but maybe you should try

and recruit someone else.

I can give you a long list

of suitable candidates.

Town monument. Tomorrow. Noon.

f*ck off, creep!

This

ain't a perfect world.

I mean there's a lot of evil

that roams our world.

I mean, can you imagine

I don't have any children,

but I mean you imagine you have

a little girl and a little boy

that you loved

and some evil, devil worshiping,

satanic b*stard

kidnapped your child.

And like...

You can't find your kid for days

and you don't know where the

hell they are or what's

happening to them.

Then you find out that

they've been r*ped

and m*rder*d and you've got to

live the whole rest of your

life...

Bring up camera one.

Missing what you love most.

I mean, that's just the Devil.

That's what you do!

That's what you do!

Then go to two.

That's what you do!

Oh, they love that sh*t!

That's what you do!

Nadia, get over here! Sit down.

Hey, how are you?

- Banana?

- Ah, I'm okay for a banana.

- So why are you so over

dressed? - You think so?

- For a pool day?

- For a pool day.

You're not even wet.

You want to get wet?

Reverend Beau, come on. You

have five minutes to be on set.

- Yes sweetheart, I'll be right

there. - Come on, darling.

- I'm on the run.

- Five minutes!

Looks like you've

got to get going.

She's always got to jump up my

a*s when I'm talking to a pretty

girl, right?

- I heard that!

- Pain in the a*s!

I'm sure.

You're gonna bow on your knees

to all the littluns that you

hurt.

You're gonna fall on your face.

You're gonna fall for all

the evil you've done!

You're gonna crawl

on your belly like a snake!

- You're gonna crawl on your

belly. - Snake? I like that.

- As God intended.

- As God intended.

As God intended.

In the

garden of Eden.

You're gonna crawl like a

f*cking worm in the garden of

Eden...

Your payback is

coming m*therf*cker!

Okay, good job,

Beau. Take a break.

Go on, piss off then.

You know all about

that, don't you?

So noble, so mysterious!

Such sweet, sweet bullshit!

I pity you.

I know, I know, I

know you have a plan.

This is all part of your plan.

Your great f*cking plan,

big and galactic in scope!

I have a plan too, you know?

It's a good one.

It's going to

work. I've seen it.

I've met a girl.

An incredible experience!

Now I know why you

want their love.

Woof! Woof!

Here you are.

Here I am.

Devil or not, you're trouble.

Trouble? I saved your life.

That's what I'm referring to.

Such a hollow soul

for somebody so young!

Doesn't the Devil thrive

off lack of faith?

You've got me all wrong.

One needs faith in something.

God, the Devil, it

doesn't matter to me.

I just need a starting point.

Hm, then I guess you're

barking up the wrong tree.

I lost my faith the

day I lost my dad.

- And what about your

friends? - I don't have many.

Peter and Petra, the twins.

sh*t!

- Wakey, wakey hands up snakey.

- f*ck!

Happy Birthday, Grandpa.

Enough celebrations, my

beautiful twins. Go and get

ready for school.

- School finished yesterday,

grandma. - Then go and get ready

for something.

Bogdan and Elena have taken me

a few times when

things have gone wrong at home.

Elena's got

a hold over them.

They can't sneeze

without her knowing.

She has them locked down.

But they're just trying to

escape, like the rest of us.

But the house will be theirs one

day, provided they don't leave.

Hey, that f*ck horse you gave

me, amazing. How you do it, baby

girl?

And Peter...

He's a math's freak.

Loves to gamble.

A man

after my own heart.

- Another payout?

- Small one.

Oh, no.

Come on, Peter.

No, Peter, come on! This horse

ran like a f*cking donkey.

We all make mistakes.

Predicting

outcomes, studying odds.

Saving his winnings,

so they can get out.

Where you're going? See, we

have a little problem, Peter.

You don't make mistakes

with your own bets.

Now you were late with my

football tips and missed the

deadlines.

- What's going on, son?

- I don't have anything else.

Anyway, what's in this for me?

You f*cking owe me,

you little p*nsy b*tch!

No, I don't. I'm done.

You are on your own!

Don't ever put your

f*cking hand on me.

- Go suck a d*ck you little

p*nsy! - Yes, some other time!

- They're still hounding you?

- As long as I keep delivering.

- How do you live with yourself?

- You'd rather they take me?

- Get up, f*gg*t!

- What did you call him?

We kissed once.

If he couldn't admit he was g*y

before, this definitely

confirmed it.

You're playing with fire!

f*ck off.

Playing with fire pays out.

George, place the f*cking bet!

Iva, tell your mother

to bring me a beer.

The fridge is right

there, go and get one.

George! It's not even...

It's just kicked off!

Just... George.

- Iva!

- Mum.

Mum!

Victor wants a beer.

Where's the beer?

Victor wants a beer.

My dad never had a funeral.

The Church declared he had

committed the ultimate sin.

And It was swept under the rug.

I believe that every creature

deserves a proper send off.

You're beautiful.

Have you ever fired a g*n?

You want to get out

of this backwards place?

To do that, you need to

transcend into something bigger.

- But I'm not... - I'm not

talking about religion.

Faith, yes. Spirituality, yes.

But not religion.

We all have a choice to believe.

Why would you strip yourself

of the beauty of belief?

The truth lies within.

The fairy tale is as real

as you want it to be.

Will it hurt my shoulder?

This r*fle has minimal recoil.

You don't need to worry about

that.

Be still for a moment.

Inhale.

And exhale.

Don't worry, go again.

What are your

thoughts on America?

A third world country

in cheap make-up.

No different from here.

Yes.

But at least we have the ba*ls

to admit what we are.

I have a fascination

with American television.

Like a car crash.

I can't help but watch.

The politics, the

sensationalism, the hate-filled

ceremonising.

Self-belief, Iva.

- I know this man.

- Too many people do.

He's what we call

in the industry a false prophet.

His popularity grows by the day.

And what's he got to do with me?

We're going to pay him a visit.

We are on the brink of necessary

change.

He has to be eliminated.

- Eliminated? - And you must be

the one to do it.

Why me?

Mankind likes to be an active

player in its own narrative.

We all have our roles to play.

But I'm not a k*ller.

You'll know when the time comes.

Trust in fate, Iva.

A bus will arrive

and take us across the border.

All we have to do

is climb aboard.

I had one of those days.

No smoke!

Did I ever tell you

about Cinderella?

So, Cinderella, she's crying

and her fairy godmother says,

"Why are you crying, Cinders?"

She said, "I'm crying, fairy

grandmother,

because I can't go to the ball."

And she said,

"Why can't you go to the ball?"

She said, "I have

no outfit to wear."

She said, "Don't be stupid,

I'm your fairy godmother!

Go to my closet and

get me my magic wand."

So Cinders goes to the closet,

she gets very good little wand.

The most beautiful

gown, glass slippers.

She looks f*cking beautiful.

She said, "Go and have

the time of your life, my love."

But she said, "There's one issue

- you must be out of midnight."

So Cinders said, "Why have I

gotta be home for midnight?"

She said, Because if not

home at midnight, your snatch

"will turn into a pumpkin

and it's not too comfortable."

She said, "I'll be home, I'll be

home, just let me go to the

ball."

She said, "Go and have fun, but

midnight the snatch is a

pumpkin!"

Of she goes to the ball.

And who should she meet -

the most beautiful prince!

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

So they're dancing, the city

lights are f*cking intoxicating.

And they get into a little

position and he says, "Hey,

what's your name?"

"My name's Cinderella,

who're you?"

He said, "I'm prince

Peter, the Pumpkin eater!

What time have you

gotta be home?"

And she said, "About

half past four."

No English.

Hi handsome.

Hello.

- What's your name?

- I'm prince Peter.

If he doesn't get the rest

of his money very soon,

I'm sure you can work out

what happens next.

What's wrong?

I need to sell my f*cking belt.

You can't sell this, please.

They're going to

f*cking k*ll me!

You can't sell the belt. Please!

But you don't understand.

I'm f*cked.

This

f*ck will k*ll me.

I can't take your ring. It's OK.

Oliver was a good man.

He gave me hope.

He gave ne purpose.

Together, we gave birth to Iva.

The three of us could

take on the world.

This was my whole world.

I adore Oliver, but.

I don't need this ring

to remember Oliver.

No.

I must forget.

You and me, together.

You are my life

now. We live now!

Take my ring.

You sure?

OK.

It doesn't f*cking fit!

I'm sorry, sorry, sorry.

Hang on! Let me do it.

- No, it's a fake.

- What?

- What are you talking about?

- It's a fake.

Iva, who's your friend?

I didn't get your name?

- I didn't give it.

- We thought you didn't exist.

You sly fox!

Keeping him all for yourself.

Wanna join us for a swim?

This is where I got to know Iva.

Perhaps this is where

you can get to know me?

What happened

to mum's hand?

- She's a clumsy cow.

- f*cking as*h*le!

- Is that how you spoke to your

father? - I didn't have to.

- Anton, I'm not f*cking deaf.

- Hey, dude, what's up?

Katia and I are to wed.

I want her name on my hand.

Something classy, you know.

Iva!

Anton Lazarov. Book him in.

I need little money upfront.

Was that Iva?

Wow! All grown up.

See you next week.

Hey, hey, listen.

I have a young friend visiting

town. He could meet Iva.

I can put some real money

in your pocket, huh?

Think about it. All my

love to your wife and kids.

This is his favourite lunch spot.

He sits outside every time.

This is a brothel he

visits every Saturday.

There's a special rear

entrance for VIPs.

He's just some nut on TV.

I don't even know why

people listen to him.

Yeah, but they do. Iva.

He k*lled your father.

My father was ill.

He had a mental breakdown.

He was a good priest,

a good husband, a good man.

But he lost it all

when he met this man.

Before he found fame

peddling religious snake oil,

Beau was a priest

himself in London.

He did things that would send

most people deep, deep, deep

down below.

Even hell doesn't want his type.

I won't

sell my soul like you sold

yours.

When your father

discovered his sins, it shook

him.

How could God allow a man

like this to walk on Earth,

let alone wear a cassock?

I can't do

this anymore. I'm out!

But secrecy is the

essence of confession,

so your father bore the weight

of this knowledge alone.

You're

not a man of God.

Because when Maria was over

here, we were doing business.

She was sucking my c*ck

every f*cking night.

It broke him.

Eventually he lost his faith

and stopped hearing the good.

And how would you know all this?

You know how I know.

That kid? What's

her f*cking name?

But you're a liar.

By definition.

Iva, what about her?

- Say his name!

- What?

- How old is she now?

- - I've never told you it.

Are you sure she's yours?

Say his name!

But think about it.

Are you sure she's yours?

Oliver. His name was Oliver.

Come.

I want you to meet someone.

Let's all play this game.

- Hello.

- Hello you.

- What are you playing?

- Don't be Mad Man.

- And who's turn is it?

- It's my turn.

No surprise there.

Don't talk to him.

- Are you guys hungry?

- We're always hungry.

Okay.

Now close your eyes

and hold your hands like this.

I have a surprise.

Now open them.

Wow! Are you a magician?

- Perhaps.

- We need to go.

You should go.

Go! Stop, boy!

- He sees you.

- Leave me alone!

- He sees you!

- I said leave me alone!

He sees you! He sees

you! He sees you!

Good dog.

Oliver?

Why did you leave us? Why?

I miss you so much.

But I love this

m*therf*cker, Oliver!

He's the only one

who cares about us.

Didn't you think I deserve

something better, hm?

Oliver?

I don't know what I can do?

I have to make my choice now.

How I can do it for God's sake,

it's not easy.

Not easy Oliver, I love him!

You're sitting here. Why?

It's Victor's armchair, Oliver!

You

don't belong here.

Look

there. They're here for me.

And for you. For all of us.

The cosmic dance.

You perceive, now,

that these things are all

impossible except in a dream.

You perceive that they are

pure and puerile insanities,

the silly creations of an

imagination that is not

conscious of its freaks.

In a word, that they're a dream,

and you the maker of it.

The dream-marks are all present;

you should have recognized them

earlier.

He wants to see

you, you lucky girl.

Saint Michael, Saint

Michael was a very heavy

important dude.

Saint Michael the archangel

defend us in battle,

be our defense against the

wickedness and the snarls of the

devil.

All those people

who are suffering.

How can you do

that? That's evil.

That's what you did.

You put all the evil

m*therf*ckers here.

You're gonna pay for

all their suffering.

Is it hot in here?

Or is it just me?

Shut up!

How about I f*cking k*ll you!

No, no, no.

How about this?

There. Eh, you like that?

OK, OK.

Just a bad dream, hm?

OK, OK, OK.

I was wondering

when we'd see you again.

He's having fun Luka, right?

Hey, Luka! What brought

you to Bulgaria?

I wanted to show

you something, Petra.

Oh my God. I love it.

It's for Luka. Just thought

you might like to see it.

- It's too big, anyways.

- That's my mum's wedding ring.

That piece of sh*t sold it.

Your mother's a pushover, Iva.

She shouldn't stand for it.

Peter, take a photo of us.

Smile!

- Hey! Who's the prick?

- Oh, he's Iva's new fancy man.

- It's not like that.

- Oh, really?

- So he's available? - No. He's

not f*cking available.

Why does it matter?

You're with me!

Go f*ck a tree trunk.

Luka, I asked

you a f*cking question!

Alex, Daniel has a question.

I'm an open book, my son.

Ask away, but remember.

I'm only giving

you one question.

So, don't waste it now.

How did a dirty f*cking British

mongrel like you

end up becoming the leader of

the biggest criminal

organization in Bulgaria?

The ba*ls on you, my son.

You have some ba*ls? Alex?

Yeah, I see the big ba*ls.

Oh, big ba*ls, captain.

- Gringo!

- Big ba*ls!

Well, my young son.

Why don't we go for a little

stroll and I'll tell you all

about it.

The mountain has fallen down

Everyone knows. Just come

out already. It's so boring.

I'll tell you what's boring.

Taking 10,000 selfies a day and

sharing them to your 32

followers.

- Nobody gives a f*ck.

- People look up to me.

Yeah, they have to look up.

They're children.

Just because you try and dress

like a God, it doesn't make you

one.

Don't talk to me like that.

Go f*ck yourself, clown.

- Oh, yeah?

- OK, stop it.

- I am not afraid of you.

- Well, that's a relief.

Enough talk. You

wanna play a game?

Wow, wow...

- Are you insane?

- Stay away, Petra!

- Hm, come on, guys!

- Don't look at them.

Look at me! They're

no use to you now.

Stop it! Stop it!

Stay away, Petra!

- Forget it! -

You don't have to do this.

Please, please,

stop it! Stop it!

- Iva! Iva! Come on!

- What?

Come on!

I can count five out of six.

That's even the odds.

No, no, please, no!

Peter, help!

Do something!

Just do something.

Don't believe

everything you see.

It's a keepsake.

You look great today.

Reverend.

Reverend! Helen Kennedy

WBCT News. How are you?

How do you feel about the recent

accusations of embezzlement

directed at your church?

I really don't give a f*ck

to tell you the truth.

You look mighty nice tonight.

Look at you all 'done-up'!

That's very kind of you.

How do you think your followers

feel about your lavish

lifestyle?

And using their donations

to keep everything here going?

- Darling, don't answer her.

- - No comment?

You're never far from

accusations of adultery?

- Care to get ahead of the

story? - We have no secrets!

Listen.

I've got some very explicit

photographs of you f*cking your

boss.

On the tabletop, on the roof,

in the pool, in the jacuzzi.

So, if you want to play hardball

then, sweetheart, that's your

choice.

Cut the f*cking tape!

Cut the f*cking tape!

Now

listen, we need one more girl.

- Please, Anton, this is k*lling

me. - Oh, is it?

Now listen, you little wh*re!

You're not the only one

in the firing line here.

That delightful couple

that took you in?

My, my, my associates won't

think twice about coming after

them.

You understand?

- Just one more?

- She'll be the last.

- OK.

- I'll be in touch.

I can't take this anymore.

Just one more and we are out!

We're so close, Peter.

So, you are the mystery man?

She is very excited about you.

Have we met before?

I know you.

I don't think so.

It's not Victor's fault.

He's got a good heart.

She's my Iva.

Don't play with her, please.

- Who the f*ck is he? Sit. -

Calm down. I am only tattooing

him.

Sit.

Sit the f*ck down!

See you soon.

- Making friends in there?

- You know me.

There's somebody I

want you to meet.

If I could take

your hands, please.

You've lived quite

a life, young man.

You have a remarkable

future ahead.

You will see many places,

meet many people.

Get out, get out! Bogdan!

Bogdan! Bogdan! Bogdan!

And?

And we're invited

to the twins' birthday party.

I've seen the future, I saw it!

Of course you did, darling.

This is your special gift.

You don't understand, I actually

saw the future! I saw it!

- Come on, dear.

- I saw it!

I saw it!

I saw it! I saw it!

I saw it!

Oh, Bogdan, we are on the

brink of necessary change!

She's asleep.

- Iva is watching her. - Sorry,

I don't know what happened.

Elena thinks she see things.

And you don't think she does?

I don't believe in ghosts.

Not those kinds of ghosts.

Vodka, General?

I feel like we've met before.

What's bothering you?

Vodka...

Last time I drank vodka

was in Afghanistan.

Almost forty years ago.

And sometimes

bad things happen.

But from the darkest night

comes the brightest dawn.

And that happened when

you'd all toasted in victory?

Well, back to the

nightmare, my friend.

When I started,

I was 18.

I was a sn*per.

The best kind.

I followed orders.

Men.

Women.

Children.

They were all Anti-Communists.

I lost count.

It's easier k*lling

at a distance.

The scope offers a levee

between your sins

and your soul.

You're free from accountability.

Every year

on my birthday.

I leave a reminder on my body,

I leave another scar on me,

on my body.

So that I never

forget what I did.

Elena, she can't comprehend.

The twins have no

idea who I was.

Call it my penance.

w*r is rich in its complexities.

If you hadn't followed orders,

you'd have been ex*cuted.

Which is the right choice?

Your

penance is paid, Bogdan.

Perhaps.

Hi.

What the f*ck!

Iva, wait!

Keep your filthy hands off him!

Both of you.

Anton, I've got your name.

Good girl!

Iva is special.

It runs in the family.

You have an important

role to play.

Ah, you again.

Stay away from my wife, pig.

I know your game, Luka sent you.

We both know why I'm here.

Go to Hell!

Christ, give me a chance!

Hey, Anton?

Do you have a groomer?

New kid working for you, do you?

Skinny, arrogant little prick.

I see.

OK.

Oh, about we talked about the

other day. I just can't do that.

I just can't do it.

- What do you mean, it's in motion?

- - Iva would get a good price.

Let me explain something to you.

If anyone f*cking touches her,

I will break

every bone in your f*cking body!

What?

What?

Can't you just be

nice for one night?

Oh, mum, you look beautiful.

It's time.

f*ck me, Petra!

What's happened to you?

She fell down some stairs.

We'll be talking.

I fell down the stairs.

She'll be alright,

she is a grown girl.

Happy Birthday!

Petra, I'm...

Happy Birthday!

I'll deal with it.

- Didn't you tell him it's off?

- I said I'll deal with it.

So, where is the

food? I'm starving.

- Are you f*cking blind?

- Come on. Come.

You fancy it, huh?

You're fancy it, little digger?

- Hey, Luka!

- Gringo, how you're doing, man?

Good to see you, babe.

You got a parcel for me?

Victor! Don't leave,

Victor, please.

There will be no talk of

business tonight, I promise.

Plus it's the twin's birthday.

We are here to celebrate, you

and I will have a little cup of

tea in the week.

Plus, you've gotta

try Alex's kavarma.

- Come on, let's sit.

- Hey, Luka!

- Happy to see you!

- How you doing?

How's tricks, girl?

You got some lev for me?

- Yeah. - Good girl!

You're feeling nice.

It's a no-go for

Iva. It's too risky.

The wheels are

already in motion.

Victor - he won't be happy about

it. I wouldn't mess with him.

He almost went through with it

himself. He had a change of

heart. No matter.

- We'll take care of him.

- Anton, please!

Hey, Anton!

This ends now. I'm

buying Petra out.

Take this money and

leave her alone!

Leave us alone!

We're gonna find us another way.

Thanks for the money, kid.

But like I told your

sister, it's too late.

But this will be the last!

Now disappear,

if you know what's good for you.

f*ck off!

Everybody take their

seats! Dinner is served!

Ah, the twins!

Where are the twins?

Coming soon.

You're like a fly on a

f*cking sh*t, you know that?

Hi, everyone!

I know, don't worry.

Peter!

What's up, Victor? I need a few

more tips, 'cos my f*cking time

is running out.

You better get back

to f*cking work!

Well, you won't get

them, so f*ck off!

Happy Birthday,

dear twins Happy birthday...

You look like a f*cking wh*re;

like a f*cking prost*tute!

Happy

birthday dear twins.

My family, I would like to

propose a toast to Peter and

Petra.

Vodka for everyone!

No, captain.

Today I give you a day-off.

My loyal and trusted

consigliere, has refused to take

a drink with me.

Now, are we going to

allow that, people?

No!

The people have spoken, Big man.

And this is a democracy,

not like Bogdan's old days.

The old regime, sir.

Drink! Drink!

- Drink!

- Drink!

Lyubov to Alex,

lyubov to the twins,

and lyubov to vodka!

To vodka!

Ladies and gentlemen, I think

it's time that we collectively

make a prayer

that Peter gets his wish tonight

on his birthday to find a new

boyfriend.

- To noshing on a c*ck!

- What's wrong with you?

- Why on earth would you say

that? - Da-da-da.

- You shut your f*cking mouth!

- Don't worry, Gringo!

Why are you laughing?

Why is she laughing?

Why does she pretend like she

knows what the f*ck people are

saying, hm?

Ah, she's a phoney, that's what

it is. She's just a phoney

b*tch!

Like your dirty filthy f*cking

phoney preacher husband.

Don't talk to her like that!

And don't ever

mention my father!

You speak when you're f*cking

spoken to, now sit back and

relax.

- Enjoy the evening.

- Victor.

This is Maria's ring.

Come on, Luka,

not here, not now.

There's an inscription inside:

To Maria all my love.

Oliver.

I can't accept this one.

I gave him the ring.

- I did it.

- Look, Luka. Luka, we...

She didn't know it was a fake.

Did you? We never knew it was a

fake.

We would never give

you a fake ring, would we?

You didn't know it was a fake,

right? You didn't f*cking set me

up, did you?

- You, ah? You didn't...

- Ka-ka-ka.

Alex, tell him that's

enough on the matter now!

No more said Victor!

She f*cking set me

up. Did she set me up?

- You f*cking knew, didn't you?

- Tell him to shush now!

Shush now, Victor!

The lady has no wine.

Maria. Wine for the lady!

Where's your glass?

- One minute. She's getting a

glass. - Ay-ay-ay.

- You're OK?

- Yeah.

She f*cking set me up.

f*ck, f*ck!

Song for the twins,

a birthday song!

Is that you,

Oliver? Is that you?

Oliver, where are you?

What do you want, Oliver?

You not crossed over yet?

You can't cross over 'cos you're

trapped; 'cos you know you're

not pure.

And, God doesn't

like liars, Oliver!

Lied to your wife with the ring.

Lied to your daughter

when you said you loved her.

Then you left. Left

her with me, a drunk.

I'm an animal but

I'm a good man.

I'm a good man!

I take care of your family.

What do you want from me?

I take care of your barren,

ugly, spasticated wife,

who can't even speak to me.

I can't.

I take care of your daughter

and.. Oh, I'm gonna take care of

her proper.

A little bit different

to the way you think.

I'm gonna smash it.

Nobody appreciates a good man.

We need to have a talk.

Did you know it was a fake?

Of course you did.

What does it matter? But thanks

for breaking mum's heart.

I've got nothing

else to say to you.

Then you can listen!

You and mother, you're done!

She's going to rehab.

As long as you've got her using,

she'll never leave you.

My dad might have bought her a

fake ring, but his love for us

was real.

Do not go there. Don't

f*cking go there.

You ungrateful little b*tch!

Do you have any idea how close I

came to selling your fate

tonight?

Years I've put up with your

bullshit while your barren, drug

addict f*cking mother

held a torch for your father,

never able to move on.

And all the while I see it,

I see him in your eyes.

I don't know who the f*ck you

are or where the f*ck you came

from.

But I hope you enjoyed

your time here.

Didn't see that in

your future, did ya?

Look at me!

You need to go!

A bus will arrive

and take us across the border.

All we have to do

is to climb aboard.

Hello ladies!

Thank you for joining us!

Reverend Beau is so excited to

meet you!

We're running five minutes

ahead of schedule.

You don't wanna be

late. This is running behind.

The devil's in details.

So it's true.

You are who you say you are.

All aboard to

the Wheels of Heaven.

Ouch!

Time to wake up!

- Call him, call him!

- Fine!

Beau, you've got a visitor.

Who are you?

Tell him its his daughter.

Well, welcome to

hotel Happiness .