Hunted

Do you hear that, Jeremy?

Hear what?

The song of the forest?

Hey, I can hear it now.

That's the Wolf Girl who sings.

This story begins a long, a long time ago.

A priest named Nicodemus decided to raise an army of paupers

in order to liberate the Holy Land of Jerusalem.

Nicodemus managed to convince a large number of peasants

and other hopeless souls to follow him

to Christ's tomb.

He soon had 100 followers.

From whence they made their way

across the country towards Jerusalem.

But soon, food became scarce.

Then winter set in, harsh and punishing.

They starved to death one by one.

Only a handful entered the forest.

This very forest in fact.

Back then, giant wolves ran wild.

But Nicodemus was unconcerned.

He proclaimed an angel visited him in a dream

and told him this was the shortest route

to do God's bidding.

"Onwards!"

Starved and desperate,

Nicodemus saw a young girl,

flesh that would serve a sustenance

for his hungry followers.

She begged him to let her go.

- Silence, woman. - "Silence woman."

You will fulfill the will of God.

Now pray for salvation."

The young girl's beautiful and pure song had awoken the forest,

and it wished to protect her.

The forest was a defender of the innocent,

that is, when it sends its emissaries.

Seeing the girl on the back of a huge wolf,

Nicodemus shouted, "Witch, you're a witch!

You're safe because you've mated with Beelzebub."

The girl responded,

"The company of wolves is better than that of man."

-You're going to die witch. -"You're going to die witch."

She disappeared forever in the forest.

Are there still wolves, mummy?

Wolves? No.

No, there aren't.

As for man?

Yes, there are.

We have deadlines for a reason, Eve.

You can't let these motherfuckers

get away with this.

I know, and I told them, but they have

a problem with the delivery. What can I do?

You need to put your foot down,

you need to put pressure on these guys.

But that's what I'm doing, and I think they're reliable.

You need to be tougher,

otherwise this is all going to blow up in our faces,

we'll all be fucked.

If you want, I can put Martin on this.

He's right here.

- Hey. - Hi.

He can be there tomorrow if you want.

No.

Thank you, but I'll handle it myself tomorrow.

Make sure you do. I don't like to be disappointed.

- Bye. - Bye.

Hello?

No, I couldn't call you back. I had a shitty day.

Stop it with the apartment.

I don't know, I don't know.

Let's talk about it when I get back, okay?

Yeah. Bye.

No-one ever dared give an order in my presence.

Well, it's only the first time.

You have a strange power over me.

Whether it's love or not, I don't know.

And you know what I want, is just to be with you.

That's the way I like it, don't you?

What can I get you?

Uh, can I have a mojito?

Here you are.

- Thank you. - Welcome.

Are you my date?

No.

I'm kidding.

May I offer you a drink?

I think I'm fine, thank you.

Let me guess, you're Russian?

- No. - Polish?

French.

Aren't you that French actress or something?

No.

You look sad.

How about we get back to my place?

Look, that's enough.

Okay, okay.

Just talking, right?

Who do you think you are? Miss Universe?

Hey, it's time to give up. You're bothering her.

Uh, no, I'm not. Thank you very much.

Two more, for me and my girl.

You okay?

Yes. Thank you.

You're welcome.

What a asshole.

Yeah, obviously, that's --

Two mojitos.

May I offer you a drink?

- Why not, yeah. - It's from the asshole.

Right. Thanks.

What did you say to him?

I told him to change his deodorant.

Yeah, right.

What are you doing in this fantastic place?

Um, I came to supervise

a construction project in the area,

and tonight I needed to get some fresh air,

have a drink, so I ended up here.

And you?

Oh, well, I, uh --

You're here to dance?

I saw you. You're a natural.

Oh, you haven't seen anything yet.

- Really? - Yeah, I can do the splits.

No, I'm here to see my brother.

They're in the back.

He's not in a great place right now.

His girlfriend just died -- cancer.

Oh, I'm sorry.

That's life.

I'll buy the next round if you want.

You've got killer moves.

- Oh, come on. - No, really.

That was some serious dancing.

Come.

Are you okay?

Did I do something wrong?

Uh, what are you guys doing?

What took you so long?

Oh, oh, oh. W-what's happening here?

We had to get out of there, right?

That place sucked. I know a much better place.

But we never said that. W-where are we going?

Calm down. Don't get all worked up, man.

Hey, I'm not worked up. Just take me back, okay?

Jesus. Make up your mind already.

Look, it was fun, but you have to take me back

because I have work tomorrow.

I work tomorrow, too, alright?

We can have one last drink back home,

and then we'll have a little fun all together, you know?

What do you mean all together?

You know, the three of us.

What? What? With your brother?

I'm not his brother.

Okay, what the fuck is this? Stop the car! Let me out!

Child lock, sorry.

Stop the car!

Aah! You fucking stop the car now!

Yeah, we'll let you out. We're not crazy.

- Stop it! - Yeah, we'll stop.

Alright, stop the car, stop the car.

The lady gets off here.

Bye.

Hi.

Can I make a phone call?

I forgot my phone, and I would like to call a taxi.

A taxi?

You're not going to get a taxi now at this hour.

Fuck.

If you'd like, I close up here in about 20 minutes,

I could drop you off back in town?

Yeah, that would be awesome. Thank you.

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our next masters of the world, you know?

Yeah, I know.

And when that happens, I'll be ready.

Hello, little girl.

I am very sweet,

and I love little sluts like you.

Leave me alone.

Stop it, Andy.

I told you to be polite. I'm so sorry.

Could you shut up, little bitch, please?

No, I told you not to talk like that to the lady, Andy!

I'm so sorry. I'm really sorry.

I need to teach him manners,

but he's not listening.

Is there a problem, Miss? Is this guy bothering you?

Oh, man, we're together.

Tell him, honey.

Oh, come on, you can't leave me like this.

You're breaking my heart.

Listen, man, this probably isn't the best place

to resolve this kind of issue.