Timsar

There's too much danger, too little hope… He's a man, isn't he? Pretty, please. You've been learning from regime. What would you do? I play a little gin, I catch a little fi… He must be calling Youssef. David, make him lift his foot. Excuse me, guardsman. Mr. Pollack. Excuse me, soldier. Thirty thousand dollars in exchange for… Twenty thousand angels will precede my m… You think you can handle him? But as I said, not on Wednesdays.