I can handle my liquor.
Don't imitate me, Christina.
Fine. Now get the hell out of here. Drink yourself cirrhotic and leave me alone.
Drink yourself cirrhotic. You and your fucking jargon, think you're a hotshot. Everyone thinks you're a pompous asshole-when I worked Four West, everyone said so.
Didn't slop you from licking my balls, did it?
It made me want to throw up. I did it for your money.
Fine. You've got my money. Now get the hell out of here.
I'll stay wherever the hell I want to.
You're out of control, Christina. Rambling. Make an appointment with Emil Diefenbach tomorrow and have him check you out for organic brain disease.
And you're a limpdick asshole.
Pathetic
Stop smirking, limpdick!
Pathetic.
Maybe I am pathetic, maybe I am! At least I'm human, unlike you the fucking machine who can handle everything. You're perfect-Mister Per? Doctor Perfect! Handles anything except getting a hard-on! Doctor Limpdick Perfect!
Pathetic lush.
What is that, Coca-fucking-Cola!
Get away, Christina, I'm-
Sure doesn't taste like Coca-fucking-
Get away-
-Cola!
-Oh, shit, you spilled it all over me.
Poor baby, poor limpdick! Serves you right! Slob! Whore-fucker!
Get out of the way, you goddamned bitch! Get out of the way, damn you! I need to clean this off!
Just throw it out Doctor Limpdick. Fucking Italian suit makes you look like a greaseball, anyway.
Move, Christina!
Whore-fucker.
MOVE!
Fuck you!
I'm warning you!
I'm warning you-Ow! You-oh, you pushed me you hurt me, you lousy stinking bastard! Oh! Ow, my foot-Look at you. Dribbling. Pathetic.
You pushed me, you goddamned cocksucker!
Drunken cow!
Piece of shit!
Fucking lush!
STINKING FUCKING KIKE BASTARD!
Ah! There it is!
You're goddamned fucking right there it is, you filthy hooknosed kike limpdickl
Go ahead, let it all out. Show your true colors, bitch!
JEW BASTARD!
White trash cunt!
KIKEKIKEKIKE! CRUCIFYING BASTARD!
The second victim was identified quickly.
After he'd picked up the sheet and looked at her, Daniel's first thought was: Fatma's older sister. The
