Two suspicious figures appear in a dark alley under the cover of night. An unsettling air hangs over their secret exchange. "What do you need, asking me to come here?" asks the perverted woman with two horns. "Lend me your power," answers the melancholic man in a butler uniform. And so the most sinister and awful tag team begins to take action.
We can't make stuff up.
يمكننا تلفيق الأمور
Wir können uns nicht
Lügengeschichten ausdenken!
¡No podemos inventar!
¡No podemos inventárnoslo!
C’est pas bien de mentir !
Non possiamo inventarci le cose.
A gente não pode
simplesmente inventar tudo!
А я против жульничества!