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András: (to the baker who fired him) One day you'll bake your last loaf in the oven of hell, asshole!
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Timi: And who's gonna entertain me in the meantime? Ákos: Your middle finger?
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András: The elevator is for four... There is six of us in here. We'll fall down. Ákos: You don't count. András: Anyway, you are five. You'll all fall down.