Polka scrambles to get his bearings while facing off against his would-be killer's colleagues. Is this the prelude to a new fight for survival or the start of an unlikely friendship?
You think he'll be that easygoing?
...يا لهدوئها
Du hast ja die Ruhe weg.
Ni se inmuta…
Qué impasible…
Et puis quoi, encore ?
Vuole prendersela comoda?
Não é algo tão simples.
Да фиг он согласится…