Bet Dead Casino (2025) Movie Script
(object whirring)
(flesh squelching) (blood splattering)
(recording rewinding)
(ominous music)
[Vic] You are the influence.
People hang on your every word.
When you walk, they follow.
You'll have them betting
their kids' college fund
just to compete.
People don't want heroes
and happy fucking endings.
They want something darker.
I'm talking Roman slaves versus the lions.
(suspenseful music)
As long as there's a
stream of these live feeds,
the viewers are fed.
5.45 billion people are
active on the internet,
connected to each other
across the globe via 532
underwater cables,
spanning 900,000
miles.
There are roughly 2.5 million people
live on the dark web every day
accessing online black markets.
With the rise of smartphones
and other devices,
this traffic is bound to increase,
bringing us even from more subscribers.
From a studio in an undisclosed location,
we will exploit amplify
their need to stay live.
Good day, my bloodthirsty friends.
I am Jenny Carnage, the Duchess of Doom,
bringing you yet another fantastic lineup
to stimulate
your sick senses
and whet your warped
appetite.
In just a moment,
we'll will be revealing which fighters
we are watching live in real time,
fights
to the
death,
here,
only on.
"Bet.
Dead.
Casino."
And the names are in.
The contenders are
the fast and feisty.
Fish Hooks
versus
the cold
and deadly.
Loan Shark.
So get ready with your
bets, and hold your breath.
(suspenseful music)
(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)
Ooh!
(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)
Get up, mate! Get the fuck up!
I've got 2 1/2 large
on this. Get the up now.
Come on, hit him!
Fucking pussy! You fucking move here!
I've got money on this, you bum!
- Are they seeing this?
- What is he doing?
[Jenny] I take it you
don't like what you're seeing?
Is it too tame?
Not enough blood and gore?
I'll tell them that you want more.
Now, what kind of fight do you want?
Nasty knives
or brutal baseball bats?
Okay. (Metal scraping)
Nasty knives it is.
(suspenseful music)
(fighters grunting) (knives whooshing)
(flesh squelching) (Loan Shark moaning)
(knife whooshes) (Loan Shark grunting)
(Loan Shark yells)
(fighters grunting) (flesh squelching)
(flesh ripping) (Loan Shark groaning)
(knife whooshes) (Loan Shark grunting)
(knives whooshing)
(Loan Shark grunting)
(flesh squelching)
(Fish Hooks grunting)
(Loan Shark grunts)
(flesh squelching) (Loan Shark Grunting)
(timer beeping)
(explosion booming) (flesh squelching)
That's enough carnage
for one day, don't you think?
(foreboding music)
(loudspeaker beeping)
(birds cawing)
(drone buzzing)
(birds twittering)
(birds cawing)
Which way?
(drone buzzing)
(birds twittering)
(alarm blaring)
[Alarm] Alert! Intruder alert!
Intruder alert!
Intruder alert!
Intruder alert!
Intruder alert!
Intruder alert!
(foreboding music)
(cellphone beeping)
Next tonight, updates
on the notorious criminal,
Anthony Mortimer,
who was found dead
earlier this week in London.
Police now believe that
Anthony had recently
set up a business with a new partner,
and a dispute between the two men
could've led to his death.
Anthony Mortimer was one of Britain's
most notorious criminals.
Starting back in the 1990s,
he founded one of the largest
organized crime groups, TMCG,
which operates in England and Europe,
and which allegedly also involves
many other family members.
Estimated reports have credited the group
with a wealth of up to one billion pounds.
Anthony Mortimer is survived
by his only child, Rose Mortimer.
Rose has just been released
from Bronzefield Prison
after serving an 18-month sentence
for involvement in a
money-laundering scheme.
She denies working for
her father's crime group.
She has been romantically
linked to Alex Jansen,
the former Dutch MMA fighter,
who has a long history of working
as an enforcer for criminal cartels.
Alex Jansen is thought to be
in hiding somewhere in Asia.
(dramatic music)
(tense music)
(ominous music)
[Recording] We're sorry.
The person you're trying to
reach is currently unavailable.
Please leave a message after the tone.
(recording beeps)
I know who you are,
and I know what you did,
and you're not gonna get away with this.
(birds twittering)
(mysterious music)
(drones buzzing)
(suspenseful music)
[Computer] Target
acquired. Target acquired.
Target acquired.
Jesus fucking Christ!
Piss off!
Fuck you!
What was that?
Come on then. Just do it!
[Operator] Oh no, love.
I'm just keeping an eye out for the boss.
I'll tell you what, though,
we are enjoying watching you
doing your fucking cross-country marathon.
Who the hell do you think
you are? Jessica Ennis?
Look at her! And she's off!
(operator laughing)
[Newsreader] Rose Mortimer,
the daughter of the TMCG
founder, Anthony Mortimer,
who was recently found dead in London,
is believed to be missing.
Rose, who was recently released from prison
after serving an 18-month sentence,
was last seen five days ago in West London.
A police investigation has started today.
(brooding music)
(suspenseful music)
Sorry, man.
Look where you're walking, huh?
(electricity buzzing)
(ominous music)
(cellphone ringing)
Wakey-wakey, Alex.
I hear you've been
trying to find something,
something you think I've got.
Listen to my instructions very carefully.
You are now working for "Bet Dead Casino."
You will receive a notification
one hour before a fight takes place.
Your fighting name is Poker Face.
We've installed a high-frequency chip
in your neck for a bit of security.
If you alert anyone about your situation,
(scoffs) I will act activate it.
Break a leg.
Greetings,
and welcome back to.
"Bet.
Dead.
Casino,"
the world of dark entertainment.
We saw Loan Shark defend
his honor against Fish Hooks
with a rather messy knife fight.
Did you win from your sins?
Did you gain from their pain?
Did you make a buck from their bad luck?
If so,
good for you.
If not,
better luck next time!
And that next time is coming up
right now. (Dramatic music)
Introducing a brand-new fighter,
the Flying Dutchman,
Poker Face,
versus.
Golden Nugget.
[Announcer] Five, four, three,
two,
one.
(suspenseful music)
(blows thudding) (fighters grunting)
(Poker Face grunts) (bones cracking)
(fighters grunting)
(Poker Face grunts) (bones cracking)
KO.
(gamblers clamoring)
(engine rumbling)
(timer beeping)
(explosion booming) (blood splattering)
(gamblers cheering) (suspenseful music)
(alerts chiming)
Jesus!
Did you hear his fucking neck break?
I did indeed. It was a
real clean snap. (Laughs)
Bloody beautiful.
I'm looking at the numbers now,
and I think this was our
most-viewed show so far.
You're hitting the big time, eh, Vic?
Now that's what I call
entertainment, Jenny.
You're doing a great job.
You keep up the good work
and you won't go wrong, my dear.
You fucking
little
champion, you.
Let's see how long you last.
(laughs) I love it!
Right.
Bedtime.
See you tomorrow.
And don't be late.
(tense music)
(drones buzzing)
(drone clattering)
(Rose grunts) (drone buzzing)
(ominous music)
(bird cawing)
(bird cawing)
(ominous music)
(bird cawing)
(wood cracking)
(alarm beeping)
(Rose moaning)
[Kidnapper] Shh.
(brooding music)
Welcome to "Bet Dead Casino."
Today we have something
very special for you.
After numerous requests
from our very own gamblers,
we have decided to pick one lucky player
to team up with his most favorite fighter
so he can be part of the action.
I bring you our first
two-against-one.
Bet Dead Brawl.
(dramatic music)
In just a few moments, we will be revealing
which fighters you will
watch fight to their death,
here,
only on.
"Bet.
Dead Casino."
There's no coming back,
there's no resurrection,
and no one's got protection.
It's wham, bam, you're in demand.
Goodbye, gambling, goodbye!
And we can now reveal
the names of the fighters.
We have.
Gut Shot,
teamed with our gambler,
High Roller,
versus Poker Face.
Get ready with your bets, and let's fight.
(gong ringing) (suspenseful music)
(lighter clicks)
(Gut Shot grunting)
(kick thuds)
(Poker Face grunts) (record scratching)
(record scratching) (High Roller grunting)
(kicks thudding) (suspenseful music)
(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)
(alarm blaring)
Who's gonna die first?
(suspenseful music) (fighters grunting)
(cigar sizzling) (Poker Face screams)
(Gut Shot grunting)
(fighters grunting)
(kick thuds)
(blows thudding)
(High Roller grunting)
(Poker Face grunts)
(Poker Face grunts) (kicks thudding)
(triumphant music)
Sleep well, High Roller.
Better luck next life!
(gamblers clamoring)
(gambler cheering)
Poker Face seems to be the flavor
of the month.
Yes!
We've had no and of messages about him.
The pundits love him!
Lovely! Great job, Vic!
(ominous music)
(cellphone beeping)
This will be fun.
Let's see who the
champion is then, shall we?
(brooding music)
[Anthony] When I was a kid, Rose,
I always loved dandelions,
because they can grow
and bloom anywhere.
They're survivors, Rose,
and you can make wishes with them.
But you have to know the secret rhyme.
"172
seeds in the air,
grant me one wish.
"Please hear my prayer."
Well hello there, my little
"Bet Dead Casino" devils.
Listen, grunts, we're
playing for the high one,
we're dancing with the devil,
going with the flow.
It's all a game to me (laughs),
as tonight
we have undefeated.
Flying Dutchman, Poker Face,
versus a new kid on the block.
He's hoping he's not the one to lose,
and gambling's not for fools.
Introducing
the Ace of Spades!
(suspenseful music)
(seagulls squawking)
(foreboding music)
(Heinrich laughing)
Sly is playing us with
orphan kids as weapon bearers!
(Heinrich laughing)
Fantastic!
Boom!
How-how about ring girls
next time, eh, Vic? (Laughs)
Now make sure those
fucking weapons are in place.
Oh. Okay, okay.
Okay, we're-we're going live in five,
four,
three,
two,
one, and...
(knives clattering)
Fucking fix this situation now.
Uh, okay, boss.
Okay, okay, let-let me...
[Vic] Doesn't he know the rules?
No, no, he-he doesn't seem to.
If you don't fight... Let
me check the connection.
The kid and the two of you die right now.
(suspenseful music)
(knife clanks)
(Poker Face groaning)
(buzzer buzzing) (headbutt thuds)
[Jenny] Poker Face, drop the weapons.
We revert the match to bare knuckle.
(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)
[Vic] I think Poker Face
might have met his match.
(gamblers cheering)
(blow thuds) (Poker Face grunting)
(gamblers clamoring)
(blows thudding)
(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)
(flesh squelching) (fighters grunting)
(blows thudding)
(timer beeping)
(explosion booming)
(Heinrich laughing) (gamblers cheering)
Nobody's a winner today,
but your bets will be
held in cryptocurrency,
ready for tomorrow's fight.
You know what happens to twats.
They go splat.
(blood splattering) -
Give me back my money!
Fuck this! Give me back my money!
(gamblers clamoring)
(suspenseful music)
(alert beeping)
(dog barking)
Hello, Rose.
Thanks for getting in touch.
It's such perfect timing.
I would like to offer
my sincere condolences.
Your father and I go back a long way.
Sadly, I need to talk to you
about a very important matter.
Your father died
owing me
a lot of money.
To cut a long story short,
we recently started a
joint business venture.
Normally, I would let
a debt from a friend go,
but the old boy owed me big time.
I believe you know the code, Rose.
(Rose moaning)
I think you do.
Here's the deal.
Give me the code,
and you'll be back on your
sofa watching daytime TV
and chatting to your
boyfriend by the morning.
(suspenseful music)
(wind whooshing)
(frogs croaking)
(birds twittering)
(belt buckle rattling)
(zipper zipping)
(drones buzzing)
(dramatic music)
[Vic] Currency has changed.
A new day, a new time for currency
begins with you.
Rewards come to those
who risk, who refuse to wait.
When times move fast, we move faster.
The pleasure is in the pressure.
Do not wait for change. Be the change.
As money moves,
will you?
Bet.
Dead.
Coin.
Great new ad, Vic! (Laughs)
So (imitates explosions)
dramatic, man! (Laughs)
Ah!
And we're going
live in
three, two, one, and on.
(gamblers clamoring)
Greeting, my feisty friends,
and welcome back to your
daily dose of devious devilry.
I'm Jenny Carnage, and you're watching.
"Bet Dead Casino,"
the number-one show
to get your pulses racing
like a shot of adrenaline to the heart.
Today we are excited to
introduce a new fighter to the app.
But first, yet again you
greedy, ghastly gamblers
have requested to crank
up the blood and gore,
and you've asked for weapons.
Now, let's see what we have.
We have these beautiful handcrafted
steel swords from Sukotai.
One swipe from babies
and you can say, "Goodbye!"
Now, let's find out who the contenders are.
We have the undefeated.
Kid Dynamite
versus
the giant from Down Under,
Goliath.
(brooding music)
(swords scraping)
(suspenseful music)
(fighters grunting) (swords clanking)
Let's fight!
(fighters grunting)
(swords clanking)
Whoo!
Look at what he just had come in, Vic!
That's amazing! (Laughs)
(cash register clinks)
Well, you can't say
no to a bet like that.
Now can you, eh?
We gotta keep the punters happy.
Tell them to disarm,
or they fucking both die now.
Hold it! Hold it!
We've got a reset situation.
This is a rare thing,
but due to a request
backed by an outstanding bet
of 300,000
US dollars,
we are going to finish
the fight without weapons.
We're going bare knuckle, baby.
In five,
four,
three,
two,
one.
(suspenseful music) (gamblers cheering)
(sword clattering) (blows thudding)
(bones cracking)
(Goliath grunting) (bones cracking)
I fucking won!
I fucking win! Come on!
(gamblers cheering)
Woohoo!
That's gonna be our highest
winning figure to date!
There's gonna be some
happy punters out there today.
Well done, you crazy ghouls.
Who said being bad doesn't pay?
Um... (keyboard clacking)
[Computer] System failure.
The code is being put in.
[Computer] System failure.
No need to reset it.
Okay.
Far out, mate!
Long live a giant from Down Under! (Laughs)
I could never do an Australian accent,
or a Scottish one. (Laughs)
Well, okay. Well,
that's-that's it from me, mate.
I'm-I'm off. I'll be
seeing you tomorrow, sir.
(ominous music)
Are we done for today?
Ah.
Goliath.
What at a beast.
I can't wait to see what
Poker Face makes of him.
I think it would be stupid to sacrifice
one of your best fighters.
They may be flavor of the month,
but there's plenty more
where they came from.
The audience want what they want,
and what they want to
see is these two beasts
come face to face, Rosie.
Us humans, we're a fickle lot, Rosie.
We love you today and forget you tomorrow.
We're all vacuous "I love
you" sluts, aren't we, Rosie, eh?
I'd understand you sacrificing
Loan Shark or Fish Hooks,
'cause they're not as
entertaining or skillful,
but their popularity is waning.
I'm impressed.
You've become the little
"Bet Dead Casino" boffin,
haven't ya, my little sweetie?
How much longer is
this gonna go on for, Vic?
You're the new star of
the show. You've got fans.
How much longer?
As long as I want.
Remember, things could be very different.
You're fed and watered.
What do you think I am, a fucking plant?
Oh dear.
Is my little nest of
vipers feeling the strain?
What do you think?
You try living in a box,
eating slop,
and talking shit all day.
Count yourself lucky.
You could be in the ground in a box,
with the worms eating
your shit-talking arse all day.
Fuck you!
(tone beeping)
What did I tell ya about
answering me back, Rosie?
What did I tell ya?
(Rosie groaning)
(energetic metal music)
(brooding music)
(birds twittering)
(gunshot bangs)
- Ah!
Fuck! (Cellphone ringing)
All right, Sly? What's up?
[Sly] Poker Face has
been snooping around.
(explosion booming)
- Oh, really?
Keep a close eye on him.
Try and figure out what he's up to.
And if he carries on snooping around,
make sure you send him a message.
[Sly] I'll watch him like a hawk.
(wind whooshing)
(foreboding music)
(gamblers clamoring) (fighters grunting)
(kick thuds)
(child laughing)
(computers beeping)
Hello?
All right, Franky?
Hey, James, how you doing?
Fancy coming outside for a smoke.
It's not that Purple
Monkey Ball stuff again, is it?
(laughs) Nah, mate, finished that.
I managed to get some Zombie Killer.
Well, okay. Let me
finish what I'm doing, okay?
And I'll be out in a minute.
Ah.
(brooding music)
(gunshot bangs)
(engine rumbling)
(engine revving)
(ominous music)
(alarm blaring)
(horn honks)
(siren wailing)
(suspenseful music)
(gunshot bangs)
(man grunts) (gunshot bangs)
(glass shattering)
(woman screaming)
(gunshot bangs)
(woman screaming)
(suspenseful music)
(gunshot bangs)
(gunshots banging)
(siren wailing)
(cat meows) (cat hissing)
(suspenseful music)
(engine revving)
(suspenseful music)
(birds twittering)
(lock rattling)
Get up.
What's this?
Put this on.
There's no show today.
Come on. Get a move on.
Stop.
Go.
(lock rattling)
Happy birthday, Rosie.
I hope you like the new outfit.
What's all this about?
I thought the next show was tomorrow night?
We're making a new promo video, Rosie.
- Promo?
- You're a lucky girl.
Now, put the mask on and shut up.
(cellphone chiming)
Change of plan. We'll do this tomorrow.
A guard will come and pick you up.
(lock rattling)
(computer chiming)
(bird cawing)
Go and get Rose in the
studio and take her back.
I've got to go.
All right.
(computer chiming)
(bird cawing)
All right.
(computer chiming)
(suspenseful music)
(lock rattling)
[Bob] Out.
(computer beeping)
(engine revving)
(suspenseful music) (computer beeping)
(ominous music)
(computer beeping)
[Computer] Access granted.
(Rose grunts)
What the fuck? Get a fucking move on.
Ah! (Suspenseful music)
(gunshots banging)
Shit.
(cellphone ringing)
I can't believe you forgot
about tonight, Victor. Really?
It's the first time you're
meeting my family,
and again it's just business,
business, and business.
[Vic] Calm down, babe.
No, I'm not gonna
calm down. Why should I?
It's all under control.
I've managed to make a reservation.
[Natalia] Which restaurant?
The one with the nice view of the park?
Yeah, I made sure of that. Don't worry.
You just make yourself beautiful, okay?
[Natalia] I'm not
beautiful enough for you?
Listen, I've got
something special for ya,
and it's your favorite color, red.
(suspenseful music)
Hold on, Natalia. (Cellphone ringing)
I've got a call coming in. One sec.
All right, Sly? What's up?
[Sly] Poker Face has managed
to disabled the neck chips.
He's heading to the aeroplane graveyard.
What the fuck?
[Sly] I think he's looking for
The fight's rescheduled for today.
Get the chips reactivated.
Send Goliath an alert now.
(suspenseful music)
(birds twittering)
(foreboding music)
Shit!
(lock rattling)
(computer beeping)
(cellphone beeping)
(cellphone ringing)
Where the fuck are you?
You guys been having
fucking a tea party or what?
I'm all dead in the the OP.
Really?
I just arrived back to the
studio to find Rose gone
- What?
- And Bob floating
in his own fucking blood.
[Franky] Well, lemme check,
okay? You are speaking now?
I said he's floating in his
fucking own blood, you muppet,
not having a swim in it.
He's gone, brown bread, dead!
Get the fucking drones
out and get the alarms on,
and get the guys out
there fucking tracking her.
I'll deal with the fucking bitch later.
All right, guys.
Bob has been shot.
Rose has escaped.
Get the drones out ASAP.
I repeat. James, get the drones out ASAP.
(brooding music) (drones buzzing)
(birds twittering)
(bird shrieking)
(birds twittering)
(bird shrieking)
(ominous music) (drone buzzing)
Good afternoon, and
welcome to "Bet Dead Casino."
My name is Slick Vic, and I'm
gonna be your host for today.
Due to some unexpected events,
we are broadcasting a
day early than planned.
Because of this, our friend,
the Duchess of Doom, Jenny
Carnage, sadly can't be with us.
But don't fret, today
you're in for a real treat,
as two of our most notorious fighters
will finally go head to head.
It's the fight we've all been
waiting, folks, so stay tuned,
and in just a few
moments I will be revealing
which fighters you will
watch fight to their death here,
only on.
"Bet Dead Casino."
(clock ticking)
(gunshots banging)
(suspenseful music)
(gunshots banging)
(gunshots banging)
(chainsaw whirring)
(fighters grunting)
(punches thudding)
(chainsaw whirring)
(kick thuds)
(objects thudding)
(punch thuds)
(chainsaw whirring)
(punch thuds)
(Poker Face grunts)
(flesh squelching)
That's it, my son! (Roars)
(computer beeps) (eerie music)
And the winner is Goliath.
The giant has finally managed
the take down Poker Face,
and long may he reign,
long may he reign, folks.
I hope you enjoyed the show.
Stay tuned, and I'll be
speaking to you soon.
(computer chiming and beeping)
You located the bitch yet?
[Franky] She's up near the lake.
(computer beeping)
(ominous music)
(birds twittering)
(branch cracks)
(alarm blaring)
Fuck you!
(Rose grunts) (blow thuds)
(drone buzzing)
Rose!
Rose!
Top marks for getting this far, my dear!
Shame, though!
You've just walked 15 miles
in the wrong fucking direction!
(alarm continues blaring)
(branches cracking)
Rose?
I've got something to tell ya.
Do you want the good
news or the bad news first?
Okay.
Let's go with the bad news.
We'll keep the good
news to cheer us up after.
I'm sorry, Rose.
Poker Face has just fought his last battle,
and he shuffled off this mortal coil.
Now, the good news is
I'm willing to forget what
happened today and start afresh,
'cause that's the kinda man I am.
(suspenseful music)
Get out of the fucking bushes, Rose!
(engine starting)
(engine revving)
(bones crunching) (Vic grunts)
(tires screeching)
(engine revving)
(engine revving) (bones crunching)
(flesh squelching)
(engine rumbling) (alarm continues blaring)
(ominous music) (engine revving)
(cellphone buzzing)
(ominous music)
- Hello?
- Good morning, Ms. Mortimer.
This is Elena calling from
Chapman and Brown Solicitors.
Oh yeah. Hi.
So Mr. Chapman was
wondering if you would be available
to pop in today, please?
Okay. I can be there in 30 minutes.
That will be brilliant.
See you then. Bye.
(knocking at door)
- Come in.
- Hi.
- Take a seat, please.
Hi, Rose.
So your father came to visit me, uh,
just a few days before were released.
Um, he wanted me to give you this.
(ominous music) I just wanna say
I'm really sorry for your loss.
Thanks.
(birds twittering)
(car beeping)
(eerie music)
Rose, listen. I haven't got much time.
Someone is trying to kill me.
I need to tell you something.
Before your mother and I were together,
I was in a relationship
with a lady called Anne,
and we had a son.
To cut a long story short,
Anne left me soon after she had the baby,
and she took the child with her,
so he and I never had contact,
until recently.
He tracked me down
just a couple of years ago,
and we started doing
some business together,
an online gambling site called BDC.
It was going well, until I
realized he was playing with me,
and not only stealing from our business,
but also trying to manipulate it
and get his hands on my money.
He's blackmailing me.
He's got me by the balls.
I managed to change the
password on some of my accounts,
but he seems to know my every move.
His name is Victor Ferguson.
Oh, he's cunning and conniving.
I want you to find him, Rose,
and get back everything from
him, including the business.
Then kill the bastard.
I've instructed upon my death
all assets to be put in your name.
I'm leaving you everything I have left.
You can access my accounts
using the code from our secret rhyme.
Remember, huh?
I know I haven't been the best dad,
but I love you, Rose.
(brooding music)
(computer beeping)
Okay, Rose, we're going
live in 10, nine, eight, seven,
six,
five,
four,
three,
two,
one.
Good evening, my bloodthirsty friends,
and welcome
to "Bet.
Dead.
Casino."
(upbeat music)
(man whispering)
[Woman] Well, this is what you desire.
(woman moaning)
Now shut your eyes.
(upbeat music)
London. Paris, New York City
Lisbon, Rome, the girls are pretty
San Marino, San Jose
Santiago, walk this way
Bucharest and Kathmandu
Kuala Lumpur, look at you
Guatemala, Amsterdam
On the streets in Milan
Copenhagen, Tokyo
For the music, Chicago
Bangkok, Hanoi, love to you
All the people in Peru
Singapore, San Salvador
Lots of style and much more
Berlin, Beijing, Mexico
Some of the places I wanna go
London, Paris, New York City
Lisbon, the girls are pretty
San Marino, San Jose
Santiago, walk this way
Bucharest, Kathmandu
Kuala Lumpur
Guatemala
On the streets
Copenhagen
For the music, Chicago
Bangkok, Hanoi, love to you
All the people in Peru
Lots of style, much more
Beijing (timer beeping)
The places I wanna go
(explosion booming)
(flesh squelching) (blood splattering)
(recording rewinding)
(ominous music)
[Vic] You are the influence.
People hang on your every word.
When you walk, they follow.
You'll have them betting
their kids' college fund
just to compete.
People don't want heroes
and happy fucking endings.
They want something darker.
I'm talking Roman slaves versus the lions.
(suspenseful music)
As long as there's a
stream of these live feeds,
the viewers are fed.
5.45 billion people are
active on the internet,
connected to each other
across the globe via 532
underwater cables,
spanning 900,000
miles.
There are roughly 2.5 million people
live on the dark web every day
accessing online black markets.
With the rise of smartphones
and other devices,
this traffic is bound to increase,
bringing us even from more subscribers.
From a studio in an undisclosed location,
we will exploit amplify
their need to stay live.
Good day, my bloodthirsty friends.
I am Jenny Carnage, the Duchess of Doom,
bringing you yet another fantastic lineup
to stimulate
your sick senses
and whet your warped
appetite.
In just a moment,
we'll will be revealing which fighters
we are watching live in real time,
fights
to the
death,
here,
only on.
"Bet.
Dead.
Casino."
And the names are in.
The contenders are
the fast and feisty.
Fish Hooks
versus
the cold
and deadly.
Loan Shark.
So get ready with your
bets, and hold your breath.
(suspenseful music)
(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)
Ooh!
(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)
Get up, mate! Get the fuck up!
I've got 2 1/2 large
on this. Get the up now.
Come on, hit him!
Fucking pussy! You fucking move here!
I've got money on this, you bum!
- Are they seeing this?
- What is he doing?
[Jenny] I take it you
don't like what you're seeing?
Is it too tame?
Not enough blood and gore?
I'll tell them that you want more.
Now, what kind of fight do you want?
Nasty knives
or brutal baseball bats?
Okay. (Metal scraping)
Nasty knives it is.
(suspenseful music)
(fighters grunting) (knives whooshing)
(flesh squelching) (Loan Shark moaning)
(knife whooshes) (Loan Shark grunting)
(Loan Shark yells)
(fighters grunting) (flesh squelching)
(flesh ripping) (Loan Shark groaning)
(knife whooshes) (Loan Shark grunting)
(knives whooshing)
(Loan Shark grunting)
(flesh squelching)
(Fish Hooks grunting)
(Loan Shark grunts)
(flesh squelching) (Loan Shark Grunting)
(timer beeping)
(explosion booming) (flesh squelching)
That's enough carnage
for one day, don't you think?
(foreboding music)
(loudspeaker beeping)
(birds cawing)
(drone buzzing)
(birds twittering)
(birds cawing)
Which way?
(drone buzzing)
(birds twittering)
(alarm blaring)
[Alarm] Alert! Intruder alert!
Intruder alert!
Intruder alert!
Intruder alert!
Intruder alert!
Intruder alert!
(foreboding music)
(cellphone beeping)
Next tonight, updates
on the notorious criminal,
Anthony Mortimer,
who was found dead
earlier this week in London.
Police now believe that
Anthony had recently
set up a business with a new partner,
and a dispute between the two men
could've led to his death.
Anthony Mortimer was one of Britain's
most notorious criminals.
Starting back in the 1990s,
he founded one of the largest
organized crime groups, TMCG,
which operates in England and Europe,
and which allegedly also involves
many other family members.
Estimated reports have credited the group
with a wealth of up to one billion pounds.
Anthony Mortimer is survived
by his only child, Rose Mortimer.
Rose has just been released
from Bronzefield Prison
after serving an 18-month sentence
for involvement in a
money-laundering scheme.
She denies working for
her father's crime group.
She has been romantically
linked to Alex Jansen,
the former Dutch MMA fighter,
who has a long history of working
as an enforcer for criminal cartels.
Alex Jansen is thought to be
in hiding somewhere in Asia.
(dramatic music)
(tense music)
(ominous music)
[Recording] We're sorry.
The person you're trying to
reach is currently unavailable.
Please leave a message after the tone.
(recording beeps)
I know who you are,
and I know what you did,
and you're not gonna get away with this.
(birds twittering)
(mysterious music)
(drones buzzing)
(suspenseful music)
[Computer] Target
acquired. Target acquired.
Target acquired.
Jesus fucking Christ!
Piss off!
Fuck you!
What was that?
Come on then. Just do it!
[Operator] Oh no, love.
I'm just keeping an eye out for the boss.
I'll tell you what, though,
we are enjoying watching you
doing your fucking cross-country marathon.
Who the hell do you think
you are? Jessica Ennis?
Look at her! And she's off!
(operator laughing)
[Newsreader] Rose Mortimer,
the daughter of the TMCG
founder, Anthony Mortimer,
who was recently found dead in London,
is believed to be missing.
Rose, who was recently released from prison
after serving an 18-month sentence,
was last seen five days ago in West London.
A police investigation has started today.
(brooding music)
(suspenseful music)
Sorry, man.
Look where you're walking, huh?
(electricity buzzing)
(ominous music)
(cellphone ringing)
Wakey-wakey, Alex.
I hear you've been
trying to find something,
something you think I've got.
Listen to my instructions very carefully.
You are now working for "Bet Dead Casino."
You will receive a notification
one hour before a fight takes place.
Your fighting name is Poker Face.
We've installed a high-frequency chip
in your neck for a bit of security.
If you alert anyone about your situation,
(scoffs) I will act activate it.
Break a leg.
Greetings,
and welcome back to.
"Bet.
Dead.
Casino,"
the world of dark entertainment.
We saw Loan Shark defend
his honor against Fish Hooks
with a rather messy knife fight.
Did you win from your sins?
Did you gain from their pain?
Did you make a buck from their bad luck?
If so,
good for you.
If not,
better luck next time!
And that next time is coming up
right now. (Dramatic music)
Introducing a brand-new fighter,
the Flying Dutchman,
Poker Face,
versus.
Golden Nugget.
[Announcer] Five, four, three,
two,
one.
(suspenseful music)
(blows thudding) (fighters grunting)
(Poker Face grunts) (bones cracking)
(fighters grunting)
(Poker Face grunts) (bones cracking)
KO.
(gamblers clamoring)
(engine rumbling)
(timer beeping)
(explosion booming) (blood splattering)
(gamblers cheering) (suspenseful music)
(alerts chiming)
Jesus!
Did you hear his fucking neck break?
I did indeed. It was a
real clean snap. (Laughs)
Bloody beautiful.
I'm looking at the numbers now,
and I think this was our
most-viewed show so far.
You're hitting the big time, eh, Vic?
Now that's what I call
entertainment, Jenny.
You're doing a great job.
You keep up the good work
and you won't go wrong, my dear.
You fucking
little
champion, you.
Let's see how long you last.
(laughs) I love it!
Right.
Bedtime.
See you tomorrow.
And don't be late.
(tense music)
(drones buzzing)
(drone clattering)
(Rose grunts) (drone buzzing)
(ominous music)
(bird cawing)
(bird cawing)
(ominous music)
(bird cawing)
(wood cracking)
(alarm beeping)
(Rose moaning)
[Kidnapper] Shh.
(brooding music)
Welcome to "Bet Dead Casino."
Today we have something
very special for you.
After numerous requests
from our very own gamblers,
we have decided to pick one lucky player
to team up with his most favorite fighter
so he can be part of the action.
I bring you our first
two-against-one.
Bet Dead Brawl.
(dramatic music)
In just a few moments, we will be revealing
which fighters you will
watch fight to their death,
here,
only on.
"Bet.
Dead Casino."
There's no coming back,
there's no resurrection,
and no one's got protection.
It's wham, bam, you're in demand.
Goodbye, gambling, goodbye!
And we can now reveal
the names of the fighters.
We have.
Gut Shot,
teamed with our gambler,
High Roller,
versus Poker Face.
Get ready with your bets, and let's fight.
(gong ringing) (suspenseful music)
(lighter clicks)
(Gut Shot grunting)
(kick thuds)
(Poker Face grunts) (record scratching)
(record scratching) (High Roller grunting)
(kicks thudding) (suspenseful music)
(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)
(alarm blaring)
Who's gonna die first?
(suspenseful music) (fighters grunting)
(cigar sizzling) (Poker Face screams)
(Gut Shot grunting)
(fighters grunting)
(kick thuds)
(blows thudding)
(High Roller grunting)
(Poker Face grunts)
(Poker Face grunts) (kicks thudding)
(triumphant music)
Sleep well, High Roller.
Better luck next life!
(gamblers clamoring)
(gambler cheering)
Poker Face seems to be the flavor
of the month.
Yes!
We've had no and of messages about him.
The pundits love him!
Lovely! Great job, Vic!
(ominous music)
(cellphone beeping)
This will be fun.
Let's see who the
champion is then, shall we?
(brooding music)
[Anthony] When I was a kid, Rose,
I always loved dandelions,
because they can grow
and bloom anywhere.
They're survivors, Rose,
and you can make wishes with them.
But you have to know the secret rhyme.
"172
seeds in the air,
grant me one wish.
"Please hear my prayer."
Well hello there, my little
"Bet Dead Casino" devils.
Listen, grunts, we're
playing for the high one,
we're dancing with the devil,
going with the flow.
It's all a game to me (laughs),
as tonight
we have undefeated.
Flying Dutchman, Poker Face,
versus a new kid on the block.
He's hoping he's not the one to lose,
and gambling's not for fools.
Introducing
the Ace of Spades!
(suspenseful music)
(seagulls squawking)
(foreboding music)
(Heinrich laughing)
Sly is playing us with
orphan kids as weapon bearers!
(Heinrich laughing)
Fantastic!
Boom!
How-how about ring girls
next time, eh, Vic? (Laughs)
Now make sure those
fucking weapons are in place.
Oh. Okay, okay.
Okay, we're-we're going live in five,
four,
three,
two,
one, and...
(knives clattering)
Fucking fix this situation now.
Uh, okay, boss.
Okay, okay, let-let me...
[Vic] Doesn't he know the rules?
No, no, he-he doesn't seem to.
If you don't fight... Let
me check the connection.
The kid and the two of you die right now.
(suspenseful music)
(knife clanks)
(Poker Face groaning)
(buzzer buzzing) (headbutt thuds)
[Jenny] Poker Face, drop the weapons.
We revert the match to bare knuckle.
(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)
[Vic] I think Poker Face
might have met his match.
(gamblers cheering)
(blow thuds) (Poker Face grunting)
(gamblers clamoring)
(blows thudding)
(fighters grunting) (blows thudding)
(flesh squelching) (fighters grunting)
(blows thudding)
(timer beeping)
(explosion booming)
(Heinrich laughing) (gamblers cheering)
Nobody's a winner today,
but your bets will be
held in cryptocurrency,
ready for tomorrow's fight.
You know what happens to twats.
They go splat.
(blood splattering) -
Give me back my money!
Fuck this! Give me back my money!
(gamblers clamoring)
(suspenseful music)
(alert beeping)
(dog barking)
Hello, Rose.
Thanks for getting in touch.
It's such perfect timing.
I would like to offer
my sincere condolences.
Your father and I go back a long way.
Sadly, I need to talk to you
about a very important matter.
Your father died
owing me
a lot of money.
To cut a long story short,
we recently started a
joint business venture.
Normally, I would let
a debt from a friend go,
but the old boy owed me big time.
I believe you know the code, Rose.
(Rose moaning)
I think you do.
Here's the deal.
Give me the code,
and you'll be back on your
sofa watching daytime TV
and chatting to your
boyfriend by the morning.
(suspenseful music)
(wind whooshing)
(frogs croaking)
(birds twittering)
(belt buckle rattling)
(zipper zipping)
(drones buzzing)
(dramatic music)
[Vic] Currency has changed.
A new day, a new time for currency
begins with you.
Rewards come to those
who risk, who refuse to wait.
When times move fast, we move faster.
The pleasure is in the pressure.
Do not wait for change. Be the change.
As money moves,
will you?
Bet.
Dead.
Coin.
Great new ad, Vic! (Laughs)
So (imitates explosions)
dramatic, man! (Laughs)
Ah!
And we're going
live in
three, two, one, and on.
(gamblers clamoring)
Greeting, my feisty friends,
and welcome back to your
daily dose of devious devilry.
I'm Jenny Carnage, and you're watching.
"Bet Dead Casino,"
the number-one show
to get your pulses racing
like a shot of adrenaline to the heart.
Today we are excited to
introduce a new fighter to the app.
But first, yet again you
greedy, ghastly gamblers
have requested to crank
up the blood and gore,
and you've asked for weapons.
Now, let's see what we have.
We have these beautiful handcrafted
steel swords from Sukotai.
One swipe from babies
and you can say, "Goodbye!"
Now, let's find out who the contenders are.
We have the undefeated.
Kid Dynamite
versus
the giant from Down Under,
Goliath.
(brooding music)
(swords scraping)
(suspenseful music)
(fighters grunting) (swords clanking)
Let's fight!
(fighters grunting)
(swords clanking)
Whoo!
Look at what he just had come in, Vic!
That's amazing! (Laughs)
(cash register clinks)
Well, you can't say
no to a bet like that.
Now can you, eh?
We gotta keep the punters happy.
Tell them to disarm,
or they fucking both die now.
Hold it! Hold it!
We've got a reset situation.
This is a rare thing,
but due to a request
backed by an outstanding bet
of 300,000
US dollars,
we are going to finish
the fight without weapons.
We're going bare knuckle, baby.
In five,
four,
three,
two,
one.
(suspenseful music) (gamblers cheering)
(sword clattering) (blows thudding)
(bones cracking)
(Goliath grunting) (bones cracking)
I fucking won!
I fucking win! Come on!
(gamblers cheering)
Woohoo!
That's gonna be our highest
winning figure to date!
There's gonna be some
happy punters out there today.
Well done, you crazy ghouls.
Who said being bad doesn't pay?
Um... (keyboard clacking)
[Computer] System failure.
The code is being put in.
[Computer] System failure.
No need to reset it.
Okay.
Far out, mate!
Long live a giant from Down Under! (Laughs)
I could never do an Australian accent,
or a Scottish one. (Laughs)
Well, okay. Well,
that's-that's it from me, mate.
I'm-I'm off. I'll be
seeing you tomorrow, sir.
(ominous music)
Are we done for today?
Ah.
Goliath.
What at a beast.
I can't wait to see what
Poker Face makes of him.
I think it would be stupid to sacrifice
one of your best fighters.
They may be flavor of the month,
but there's plenty more
where they came from.
The audience want what they want,
and what they want to
see is these two beasts
come face to face, Rosie.
Us humans, we're a fickle lot, Rosie.
We love you today and forget you tomorrow.
We're all vacuous "I love
you" sluts, aren't we, Rosie, eh?
I'd understand you sacrificing
Loan Shark or Fish Hooks,
'cause they're not as
entertaining or skillful,
but their popularity is waning.
I'm impressed.
You've become the little
"Bet Dead Casino" boffin,
haven't ya, my little sweetie?
How much longer is
this gonna go on for, Vic?
You're the new star of
the show. You've got fans.
How much longer?
As long as I want.
Remember, things could be very different.
You're fed and watered.
What do you think I am, a fucking plant?
Oh dear.
Is my little nest of
vipers feeling the strain?
What do you think?
You try living in a box,
eating slop,
and talking shit all day.
Count yourself lucky.
You could be in the ground in a box,
with the worms eating
your shit-talking arse all day.
Fuck you!
(tone beeping)
What did I tell ya about
answering me back, Rosie?
What did I tell ya?
(Rosie groaning)
(energetic metal music)
(brooding music)
(birds twittering)
(gunshot bangs)
- Ah!
Fuck! (Cellphone ringing)
All right, Sly? What's up?
[Sly] Poker Face has
been snooping around.
(explosion booming)
- Oh, really?
Keep a close eye on him.
Try and figure out what he's up to.
And if he carries on snooping around,
make sure you send him a message.
[Sly] I'll watch him like a hawk.
(wind whooshing)
(foreboding music)
(gamblers clamoring) (fighters grunting)
(kick thuds)
(child laughing)
(computers beeping)
Hello?
All right, Franky?
Hey, James, how you doing?
Fancy coming outside for a smoke.
It's not that Purple
Monkey Ball stuff again, is it?
(laughs) Nah, mate, finished that.
I managed to get some Zombie Killer.
Well, okay. Let me
finish what I'm doing, okay?
And I'll be out in a minute.
Ah.
(brooding music)
(gunshot bangs)
(engine rumbling)
(engine revving)
(ominous music)
(alarm blaring)
(horn honks)
(siren wailing)
(suspenseful music)
(gunshot bangs)
(man grunts) (gunshot bangs)
(glass shattering)
(woman screaming)
(gunshot bangs)
(woman screaming)
(suspenseful music)
(gunshot bangs)
(gunshots banging)
(siren wailing)
(cat meows) (cat hissing)
(suspenseful music)
(engine revving)
(suspenseful music)
(birds twittering)
(lock rattling)
Get up.
What's this?
Put this on.
There's no show today.
Come on. Get a move on.
Stop.
Go.
(lock rattling)
Happy birthday, Rosie.
I hope you like the new outfit.
What's all this about?
I thought the next show was tomorrow night?
We're making a new promo video, Rosie.
- Promo?
- You're a lucky girl.
Now, put the mask on and shut up.
(cellphone chiming)
Change of plan. We'll do this tomorrow.
A guard will come and pick you up.
(lock rattling)
(computer chiming)
(bird cawing)
Go and get Rose in the
studio and take her back.
I've got to go.
All right.
(computer chiming)
(bird cawing)
All right.
(computer chiming)
(suspenseful music)
(lock rattling)
[Bob] Out.
(computer beeping)
(engine revving)
(suspenseful music) (computer beeping)
(ominous music)
(computer beeping)
[Computer] Access granted.
(Rose grunts)
What the fuck? Get a fucking move on.
Ah! (Suspenseful music)
(gunshots banging)
Shit.
(cellphone ringing)
I can't believe you forgot
about tonight, Victor. Really?
It's the first time you're
meeting my family,
and again it's just business,
business, and business.
[Vic] Calm down, babe.
No, I'm not gonna
calm down. Why should I?
It's all under control.
I've managed to make a reservation.
[Natalia] Which restaurant?
The one with the nice view of the park?
Yeah, I made sure of that. Don't worry.
You just make yourself beautiful, okay?
[Natalia] I'm not
beautiful enough for you?
Listen, I've got
something special for ya,
and it's your favorite color, red.
(suspenseful music)
Hold on, Natalia. (Cellphone ringing)
I've got a call coming in. One sec.
All right, Sly? What's up?
[Sly] Poker Face has managed
to disabled the neck chips.
He's heading to the aeroplane graveyard.
What the fuck?
[Sly] I think he's looking for
The fight's rescheduled for today.
Get the chips reactivated.
Send Goliath an alert now.
(suspenseful music)
(birds twittering)
(foreboding music)
Shit!
(lock rattling)
(computer beeping)
(cellphone beeping)
(cellphone ringing)
Where the fuck are you?
You guys been having
fucking a tea party or what?
I'm all dead in the the OP.
Really?
I just arrived back to the
studio to find Rose gone
- What?
- And Bob floating
in his own fucking blood.
[Franky] Well, lemme check,
okay? You are speaking now?
I said he's floating in his
fucking own blood, you muppet,
not having a swim in it.
He's gone, brown bread, dead!
Get the fucking drones
out and get the alarms on,
and get the guys out
there fucking tracking her.
I'll deal with the fucking bitch later.
All right, guys.
Bob has been shot.
Rose has escaped.
Get the drones out ASAP.
I repeat. James, get the drones out ASAP.
(brooding music) (drones buzzing)
(birds twittering)
(bird shrieking)
(birds twittering)
(bird shrieking)
(ominous music) (drone buzzing)
Good afternoon, and
welcome to "Bet Dead Casino."
My name is Slick Vic, and I'm
gonna be your host for today.
Due to some unexpected events,
we are broadcasting a
day early than planned.
Because of this, our friend,
the Duchess of Doom, Jenny
Carnage, sadly can't be with us.
But don't fret, today
you're in for a real treat,
as two of our most notorious fighters
will finally go head to head.
It's the fight we've all been
waiting, folks, so stay tuned,
and in just a few
moments I will be revealing
which fighters you will
watch fight to their death here,
only on.
"Bet Dead Casino."
(clock ticking)
(gunshots banging)
(suspenseful music)
(gunshots banging)
(gunshots banging)
(chainsaw whirring)
(fighters grunting)
(punches thudding)
(chainsaw whirring)
(kick thuds)
(objects thudding)
(punch thuds)
(chainsaw whirring)
(punch thuds)
(Poker Face grunts)
(flesh squelching)
That's it, my son! (Roars)
(computer beeps) (eerie music)
And the winner is Goliath.
The giant has finally managed
the take down Poker Face,
and long may he reign,
long may he reign, folks.
I hope you enjoyed the show.
Stay tuned, and I'll be
speaking to you soon.
(computer chiming and beeping)
You located the bitch yet?
[Franky] She's up near the lake.
(computer beeping)
(ominous music)
(birds twittering)
(branch cracks)
(alarm blaring)
Fuck you!
(Rose grunts) (blow thuds)
(drone buzzing)
Rose!
Rose!
Top marks for getting this far, my dear!
Shame, though!
You've just walked 15 miles
in the wrong fucking direction!
(alarm continues blaring)
(branches cracking)
Rose?
I've got something to tell ya.
Do you want the good
news or the bad news first?
Okay.
Let's go with the bad news.
We'll keep the good
news to cheer us up after.
I'm sorry, Rose.
Poker Face has just fought his last battle,
and he shuffled off this mortal coil.
Now, the good news is
I'm willing to forget what
happened today and start afresh,
'cause that's the kinda man I am.
(suspenseful music)
Get out of the fucking bushes, Rose!
(engine starting)
(engine revving)
(bones crunching) (Vic grunts)
(tires screeching)
(engine revving)
(engine revving) (bones crunching)
(flesh squelching)
(engine rumbling) (alarm continues blaring)
(ominous music) (engine revving)
(cellphone buzzing)
(ominous music)
- Hello?
- Good morning, Ms. Mortimer.
This is Elena calling from
Chapman and Brown Solicitors.
Oh yeah. Hi.
So Mr. Chapman was
wondering if you would be available
to pop in today, please?
Okay. I can be there in 30 minutes.
That will be brilliant.
See you then. Bye.
(knocking at door)
- Come in.
- Hi.
- Take a seat, please.
Hi, Rose.
So your father came to visit me, uh,
just a few days before were released.
Um, he wanted me to give you this.
(ominous music) I just wanna say
I'm really sorry for your loss.
Thanks.
(birds twittering)
(car beeping)
(eerie music)
Rose, listen. I haven't got much time.
Someone is trying to kill me.
I need to tell you something.
Before your mother and I were together,
I was in a relationship
with a lady called Anne,
and we had a son.
To cut a long story short,
Anne left me soon after she had the baby,
and she took the child with her,
so he and I never had contact,
until recently.
He tracked me down
just a couple of years ago,
and we started doing
some business together,
an online gambling site called BDC.
It was going well, until I
realized he was playing with me,
and not only stealing from our business,
but also trying to manipulate it
and get his hands on my money.
He's blackmailing me.
He's got me by the balls.
I managed to change the
password on some of my accounts,
but he seems to know my every move.
His name is Victor Ferguson.
Oh, he's cunning and conniving.
I want you to find him, Rose,
and get back everything from
him, including the business.
Then kill the bastard.
I've instructed upon my death
all assets to be put in your name.
I'm leaving you everything I have left.
You can access my accounts
using the code from our secret rhyme.
Remember, huh?
I know I haven't been the best dad,
but I love you, Rose.
(brooding music)
(computer beeping)
Okay, Rose, we're going
live in 10, nine, eight, seven,
six,
five,
four,
three,
two,
one.
Good evening, my bloodthirsty friends,
and welcome
to "Bet.
Dead.
Casino."
(upbeat music)
(man whispering)
[Woman] Well, this is what you desire.
(woman moaning)
Now shut your eyes.
(upbeat music)
London. Paris, New York City
Lisbon, Rome, the girls are pretty
San Marino, San Jose
Santiago, walk this way
Bucharest and Kathmandu
Kuala Lumpur, look at you
Guatemala, Amsterdam
On the streets in Milan
Copenhagen, Tokyo
For the music, Chicago
Bangkok, Hanoi, love to you
All the people in Peru
Singapore, San Salvador
Lots of style and much more
Berlin, Beijing, Mexico
Some of the places I wanna go
London, Paris, New York City
Lisbon, the girls are pretty
San Marino, San Jose
Santiago, walk this way
Bucharest, Kathmandu
Kuala Lumpur
Guatemala
On the streets
Copenhagen
For the music, Chicago
Bangkok, Hanoi, love to you
All the people in Peru
Lots of style, much more
Beijing (timer beeping)
The places I wanna go
(explosion booming)