Rule number one:
No touching
of the hair or face.
Of course.
And that’s it!
Now let’s do this!
Begin!
I’m gonna straight-up
murder your ass!
- Blade!
- Here you go, mate!
Ahh! God!
Oh! I did not
see that coming!
Oh! Aaah!
- Now I’ll be number one.
- No, you won’t!
Policía!
Boy, that escalated quickly.
I mean, that really
got out of hand fast.
- It jumped up a notch.
- It did, didn’t it?
Yeah, I stabbed
a man in the heart.
I saw that.
Brick killed a guy.
- Did you throw a trident?
- Yeah.
There were horses and a man on fire
and I killed a guy with a trident.
I’ve been meaning
to talk to you about that.
Find yourself a safe house
or a relative close by.
Lay low for a while, because you’re
probably wanted for murder.
I’m proud of you fellas.