Invasion part the first

Oska: Oy, fuckmeister, get your shoes out of the way.

Oska: And don't frickin' leave them around.

Tomas: See now, if you had two eyes cyclops, you'd realise they're not my shoes.

Oska: Well they're not mine.

Tomas:....

Oska: Do they belong to one of your clients?

Tomas:...no...

Oska:......

Tomas:.....