Frenda and Saten find themselves under fire from an unknown assailant, and duck into a department store to find cover. When none of Frenda's usual tricks seems to work against their pursuer, she has no choice but to resort to drastic measures.
P-Please! Let me go! I didn't have any choice!
!أ-أرجوك! دعني
B-Bitte verschon mich!
¡Por favor, deja que me vaya!
¡Por favor, deja que me vaya!
Je vous en prie ! Épargnez-moi !
P-Por favor, poupe minha vida!
У-умоляю!