Message To Harry Manback -

Figlio di puttana, sai che tu sei un pezzo di merda

Hm?

You think you're cool, right?

Hm?

Hm?

When you kicked out people out of the house.

I tell you this, one of three Americans is dying out of cancer.

You know?

Asshole.

You're gonna be one of those

I didn't have the courage to kick your ass directly.

Don't have enough courage for that.

I could, you know?

You know you're gonna have another accident?

You know I'm involved with black magic?

Fuck you.

Die.

Bastard.

You think you're so cool, hm?

Asshole

And if I ever see your fucking face around, in Europe or Italy.

Well I'll—that time I'm gonna kick your ass.

Fuck you.

Fucking Americans.

Yankee.

You're gonna die outta cancer, I promise

Deep pain.

No one does what you did to me.

You wanna know something?

Fuck you.

I want your balls mashed.

Eat shit.

Bastard

Pezzo di merda, figlio di puttana.

I hope somebody in your family dies soon.

Crepa, pezzo di merda, e vai.

A sucare cazzi su un aereo!