Character: Job

- Gob, this is urgent. Will be able to?
Will have to hack the police database to pull fingerprints to find all the articles, which were his pictures...
- Then you won't be able?!
- Fuck you in the ass! Of course you can!! Give me two days, papers I can do, but the Sheriff's star...
Star I have.
- I don't wanna know where it is.

- Name?
- Specific person! Lucas Hood. Cerdi, Oregon.
- Oregon... Unless he's a fucking COP! Are you kidding me!? Baby, you've been in prison for fifteen years for what was the most notorious thief in the country. And now you want to be a COP!?

- Salon Hishi.
- I need help.
- I five thousand for all that you have pitched here.
- I'll give you ten. I want to become a different person.
- Fuck you! Say. Everyone wants to be different.

- A place for us. We need you to interrogate.
- To question?? And show, gentlemen "police" their identity.
- Here is our ID. [sends a card with the inscription in Ukrainian: "Tobi ***ECI" (You ***EN)]

In front of you the whole world, and you want to go where you absolutely cannot.