Whoa. Hey. What happened? Hey! [Grabs Frank] You can't just leave without telling us what's going on!
"What's going on"? What's going on is that we are ****! That little girl is Kristof Lazaar's daughter.
Shit!
Who's Kristof Lazaar?
Who's Lazaar?!
Bruh, that's an urban legend, man. Calm down.
No, dude. He's not a **** urban legend. He's very **** real, believe me. Nobody even knows how big his **** empire is.
So he's, like a crime boss?
He controls a lot more than just crime.
Is Lambert **** insane? He just put a death mark on all of us. Including himself.
What if we just, like, you know, like, give her back and say sorry?
Oh, yeah. [Sarcastically] "Here's your daughter Mr. **** Antichrist! We're really sorry! Hope she's not too traumatized! Let's play a round of golf sometime"!
**** you, Frank.
This isn't the time for sarcasm, okay?
