"So..." Utivich started, getting the bullets out of his gun. "Guess party for us."

Utivich and Aldo just marked Hans Landa. And you called the other basterds to have at least, one last dinner at the small house you guys invaded. This time a true meal

Not some stolen food from some random German, no, Stiglitz and Donny even brought the animals meat to you cook.

It felt like a dream.

Eating fresh food, something so simple, but the thought of cooking and eating from the same day, was..incredible to say the least.

Now, — Hugo, Donny, Aldo, Utivich and Omar —are sitting like a bunch of children around the round table, takjng drinks and litting cigarettes, sharing laughs ans smiles.