[There is the dull, wet thud of a cleaver sinking into flesh.]
Sveiks. Toris, answer your phone.
Toris. [Chop, chop, chop.]
Answer your phone, Toris. Atsakymas prakeiktas telefonas. I've been trying to talk to you for three days. I am not in the mood for this, bāliņš. I don't want any more games.
[Chopchopchopchop]
D-did you forget to charge your phone
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