A Call Girl Page #3
- Year:
- 2009
- 90 min
- 450 Views
I won't fail you.
And pay as soon
as possible.
I will.
Thank you very much.
A 23-year-old student offers
all sorts of services,
also in English,
top-level, discrete.
Can you speak
louder, Miss?
I can't understand you.
A 23-year-old student offers
all sorts of services,
also in English,
discrete, top-level.
Anything else?
What else?
Your advertisement
code name?
Oh, yes:
"Naive."Thank you.
That will be all.
Thank you.
You know, when I'm
behind the wheel,
stepping on the gas
and turning left
to crash into some truck.
When I'm on some
high balcony
I think about
jumping over the rail.
Me too.
I'm afraid of myself,
you know.
You jump off the edge
and you're gone.
All that's left of you
is a pancake.
What?
A pancake.
If it wasrt for my little girl
I would have done it, I'm sure.
You know what?
Death fascinates me
much more than life.
But I don't want to hurt
my little girl.
She loves me, you know.
And all the complications
she'd have with the funeral
and expenses...
it costs a fortune.
Yes, I'm down here,
in front of the door.
- Hi.
- Hello.
Are you coming in?
If you want me to.
Come on in.
Take off your shoes so you
- Are you clean?
- Of course.
You say you're naive.
No, that's just a code name.
You're not naive,
you're scared.
I'm not afraid.
Oh, but you are.
Take off your stockings and panties.
Sit down.
You're expensive.
You'll see I'm won'th it.
Let's see.
- How are you?
- Fine.
Coffee with milk.
This won't do.
You haven't studied at all.
I have, but...
Not enough.
I don't know.
What's going on with you, Alexandra?
I have to pass this exam.
I have this terrible headache.
Please. My dad will...
I don't know what he'll do
if I don't pass.
Please.
What are you doing? Wait.
Calm down, Alexandra.
You can't do this.
Try to understand me, please.
I do understand, but...
I knew enough to pass, didn't I?
Yes, it wasrt that bad.
Fine.
Let it be.
Hi.
I passed the exam.
Well done, great.
That's my girl.
Sasha, are you
coming home today?
I have some errands,
but I'll come tomorrow.
Okay, okay.
I'll call Mrs. Bonaventura.
Stop getting on my nerves.
I don't believe it.
I really don't.
You can't trust
people nowadays,
especially not
people like him.
That's what I'm telling you.
Forget the police.
What are you having for dinner?
Good, good.
I'm sorry, love.
I must go now.
Yes, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. Bye.
I'll call you. Bye.
I love you.
I stepped on the floor
and there was a mouse
next to my foot.
Can you imagine?
- Really?
- Yes.
I told Boris to take it out,
but I don't think he did,
because yesterday morning
there were two of them.
I don't know what to do.
What do you do, because
I wouldn't want to...?
You know?
I just can't.
I'm sick of this.
- What is it?
- Let's go.
- What is it?
- Just run, come on.
What is it?
Why are we running?
- What's going on?
- I'll tell you later.
- Hey, Sasha.
- It was Greg's wife.
- What?
- Greg's wife.
- So that's why you're panicking?
- Yes.
- What is she like?
- A blonde.
That's why you're panicking?
Sasha.
Yes?
What's going on?
I told you.
Really?
Happy birthday.
Thanks.
Today is my birthday?
Yes.
Thank you.
I completely forgot.
Well, let's see.
What is this?
Look, it even has a small light.
That's why I bought it.
I knew you'd like it.
It's better than the internet.
Thank you.
Bravo, Edo.
Hey, did you know
- Electroshock.
- Cheers.
F*** the birthday.
You know, they say
that in big cities
there's this...
Alienation.
Alienation.
Nobody knows anybody.
But I liked it that way.
You know that girl
with the long hair...
- Joan Baez.
- Joan Baez, right.
It'll be a girl.
We'll probably
call her Ajda or...
Bye, Zdravc.
Edo. Bye, Sasha.
Destination Ljubljana.
Here, 600 Euros.
Just a second. Another 100,
so it's 700 altogether.
- What is this, Miss?
- I brought you the money.
I can't take that. You know exactly
how much you owe.
This is not the way it goes.
Tellers are over there.
That's not all of it,
true, but 700 Euros
is not such a small amount.
It's won'th something.
You owe 2000 Euros.
This is not the way
you do business.
I trusted you, but you're
late with your payment again.
I'm some kind of a fool.
No, I don't.
If anybody here deserves
to be called a fool, it should be me.
Look, you owe 2000.
I will bring the rest
in a couple of days.
I just wanted to prove
to you that I was serious.
Under the circumstances,
I don't see
how you managed
to get the loan.
Is that important?
Listen, I've mortgaged the flat.
True, but you don't want
the bank to close on your loan
- and sell your flat.
- Of course I don't.
Well, that's the only
thing a bank can do.
Ma'am, my father is very ill.
I'm sorry to hear that,
but I see no connection.
I did everything to get this flat.
and things just got worse.
Please understand.
- Miss.
- He has a tumor.
- I'm sorry I'm the one to let you know.
- F*** off.
- Don't push me.
- What is it?
- I just thought you should know.
- Why are you lying?
I know it's because
she dumped you.
- Get lost.
- It's true.
- You're an idiot.
- F*** you.
Hi.
Sasha, wait. Sasha.
Sasha, wait.
Why are you
running away, Sasha?
What is it?
I didn't say anything.
Life is one big
disappointment after another.
I'm afraid you're right.
You won't tell Edo, will you?
I don't know.
How long have you been
doing this?
- Doing what?
- Come on.
What? What are you
getting at?
There's no need to say anything.
It's all clear.
I have to attend a lecture.
You're not going anywhere.
Fine, I'll call Edo.
Edo mustrt find out.
I'm going to quit all this.
I did it a couple of times
because I needed the money.
You're right.
He mustrt find out.
He couldn't take it.
If you don't tell him,
he won't find out.
And now you're pinning
the responsibility on me?
Fine.
Let's go.
Go where?
To the room.
I've paid for it,
so I'd better use it.
Are you serious?
Why not?
One more client.
I can't.
You're f***ed then,
because I'm calling Edo.
Give me the money.
I don't have it.
F*** you.
Should we go for coffee?
You're sick.
- Shocking-
Police catch
the wrong person.
Alexandra, can I
ask you something?
What is it?
Are you on drugs?
What's wrong with you? Just because
you did drugs when you were young,
doesn't mean that
I'm into the same sh*t.
Fine.
Can I ask you
something else?
Go ahead.
Could it be that
you're pregnant?
What's with you?
I'm not pregnant.
Don't you worry.
So what is it?
What are you trying to say?
You aren't depressed, are you?
I could have passed it on to you.
Oh, come on.
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