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, don't shove!
!لا تدفعيني
Tut mir leid, tut mir leid,
tut mir leid, tut mir leid …
¡Oye, no empujes!
¡Oye, no empujes!
– Hé, tu m’écrases !
– Désolée ! Désolée !
Ehi, non spingere!
Ei, não empurrem.
Эй! Не толкайся!