Pedhia tou dhiavolou, Ta

Chris, let's go back.
- I'm cold.
- Alright.

Whatever you want, princess.
There is a friend
of yours at the house.

What? Err, what friend?
I don't know,
he said he was your friend.

He came this morning.
He's waiting for you there now.
Yeah, but I'm not expecting anyone.
- Okay, thanks.
- Okay. Bye.

- Bye.
- Who's this friend of yours?

I'm not sure,
but I think it's Foster.
Hey, look, you wait here, huh?
Watch out.
Goddam it!
Son of a bitch!
It's Foster! Alright...
Come on, let's get
the hell out of here.

How did he find us?
He's clever, that's how.
And he must have seen
all those photographs in the room.

- Shit!
- How did he get here?

There's no boat in the morning,
there was nothing yesterday.

You're right.
He must have hired a plane.
Let's go to the airport.
But first I wanna buy something.