Willem Kmetsch lives life as an outcast, like a dead man walking, until he happens to land a job as the caretaker of some rather "special" weapons.
Hey... It's not safe! Get of—
—هذا ليس آمناً! ابتعدي
Hey! Pass auf!
Ich fall noch runter!
¡No, ten cuidado, baja…!
¡No, ten cuidado, baja…!
Hé, arrête !
C’est dangereux, lâche…
Ehi! No... Aspetta... È pericoloso... Asp—
Ei... Isso é perigoso! Saia...
Что? Стой! Тут же
высоко! Прекрати!