Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Vera Peschauer. Vera Peschauer!
Fuck this.
i just-- I just passed you.
He died at Voronezh, remember, Erzebet?
What the fuck did you say?
[in English] Nice guy. Uh…
[sighs] Fuck.
it's not gonna mean anything to you.
[dog growls]
Super old.
And when you think about it, is there any other time?
Vera!
[in Hungarian] I'm "tolerated."
[in Hungarian] Sons of bitches!
[grunts]
All right.
You don't have to explain yourself.
I mean, it goes all the way down the line like turtles.
[train horn blows]
♪ You slip out of your depth And out of your mind ♪
Call me Vera.
Eh, easy on the Russian. I shouldn't even speak Hungarian.
Look, I saw rocks on your grave,
Uh, where exactly is this so-called warehouse?
-[dog barks] -[whistle blows]