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8 - You need to leave Pt 2
I pulled my gun out of its holster aiming it at her head. Patients sitting horrified and shaken. Keeping their mouths shut. Good if they much as murmur a f*****g word right now they'll be fuckin dead all of them. « Vous montez sur ma mèche Dr Rousseau. Si vous ne me donnez pas une réponse directe concernant ma femme, vous et les gens ici allez tous saigner. Me comprenez-vous?" (You're getting on my wick Dr Rousseau. If you don't give me a damn straight answer regarding my wife you and the people here will all be bleeding out. Do you understand me?) « Je comprends M. Colbone mais je ne peux pas donner ce genre d'informations, oui j'ai vu votre femme mais je ne peux pas divulguer de quoi il s'agit. Je suis désolé que votre voyage ait été gâché. (I understand Mr Colbone but I can't give ou
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