Annemin Yarasi Page #3

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Hls real name is Borlslav Mlllc.

To forgive someone

you must sometimes punish them first.

Dad.

It won't hurt, will it?

Not the tiniest bit, son.

Don't worry.

It won't hurt.

Tell Mom and everyone not to look.

OK.

Nerma, no looking.

- I'm not.

- No looking.

- No looking, kids. Shut your eyes.

- OK, now count to 10.

One.

Two.

- Yes?

- Three.

There, all done!

Mirsad.

Where have you been?

I looked for you so long.

I'm here.

But they tied the balloons badly.

Half have floated away.

And then the kids

insist on undoing the string.

I wamed them so many times.

But did anyone listen?

- They looked so pretty.

- OK.

- You can't tell them anything.

- OK. So what?

But the cakes are good.

Did you try the fruit one?

- You didn't?

- Uh-uh.

I hope there's some left.

It's delicious.

- Come and sit here.

- Wth all these guests?

Sit down. Pull up that stool.

C'mon. Sit yourself down.

Aglass together.

The pills?

Aglass together.

Just one won't hurt.

Just one won't hurt.

Here you go.

In that case...

To ourson's graduation,

to his wedding and happy days.

The sweetheart.

My Salih didn't cry once.

Thank God.

Thank God.

Vedad.

Vedad.

Salih.

Built a wall before?

That's a no.

- But I can guess.

- Good.

- C'mon, Boris. We have to go.

- Coming, Mari.

Three shovels of sand, one of cement.

Water. Mix it. Mortar.

Brick. Mortar.

Brick. Mortar. You'll finish

before we're back. It's easy.

You locked it twice.

The trial period.

We didn't warn them.

I wonder if they're home?

Leave them at the door.

Where are you going, Boris?

I forgot my wallet.

Just one day

can you not forget something?

Salih.

Salih.

Salih.

Salih.

I'm here.

Where?

I was seeing to the sheep.

Come with me.

Now look, Salih.

When I give you a job

don't mess with anything else.

Is that clear?

OK.

I want the place spick and span.

Right, left. One, two.

Yourturn now. C'mon.

You do it and I'll watch.

Right, left. Right, left.

One! Two!

Three! Go!

He's more excited than the kids.

He's the same at home.

I have a crazy husband.

Thanks, Marija. How can we repay you

forthe bikes and things?

It's nothing.

No one buys my bikes anyway.

They're in demand here.

Anything to make the kids happy.

I should get going.

OK, kids. I'm going.

- No.

- Yes.

- Goodbye.

- Goodbye, Marija.

Prijedor Orphanage

- I'll get it.

- No, it's OK. You get the others.

I was going to get some stuff together

for yourkitchen.

Let me do that before I forget.

Do you cook?

Yes.

When was this photo taken?

Around 15 years ago.

When Boris was in Germany.

How do you like the hair?

- So you weren't here during the war.

- No.

Go get that stuff there.

I saw things were fcked here

and ran to Germany.

I stayed 4-5 years.

Then I fell in love.

I got married.

That's my life.

Any more questions?

You have any more tattoos?

Yes. Look.

Yes, OK. I know.

Don't, it's only been 2 days.

Salih, put these on the top shelf.

Push it a bit further.

Dad. Where's Mom?

I don't know.

OK.

Vedad, home free!

- But, Mom.

- Home free!

I can't run in these.

So why wearsuch huge shoes?

Take them off. I'll be "it"

and then it's bedtime, OK?

- OK.

- Mom.

- Mom.

- Huh?

Did you speak to Sadk?

What happened with that?

Stop delving. Enough!

- I did what I did.

- Why are you yelling? What did I say?

It's over and done with.

Thanks, doctor...

But will the woman

never be out of the woods?

- I neversent her into the woods.

- OK, will she be on pills forever?

Sure, I preferto err

on the side of caution...

But you'll be dealing with it.

Are you ready?

I don't remember

how much of what I gave her.

- Alot of everything probably, but...

- Doctor.

- I have the prescription here.

- You carry it around with you?

- Well...

- OK.

Let me see.

Let's try dropping these two,

forexample.

OK, we'll drop these two.

I want Nerma to look at me

without those pills.

She will.

She'll look a bit lost,

but she'll look at you.

I'll drop by next week.

How's it going?

- Betterthan the orphanage.

- Hmm. That's progress.

- Try some gardening. It'll help.

- No, thanks.

Real men don't garden, right?

That's just how Borislav thinks.

No, ourprincipal...

He was crazy about plants.

We were all like gardeners.

Same story with the Red Star.

I know nothing about football.

- Really? You aren't football crazy?

- Afraid not.

Don't tell Boris.

- It's oursecret.

- OK.

Here, then.

Areminderof your principal.

Thank you.

I guess you have no kids with Borislav.

No. It's just us.

- Good night.

- Good night.

- Are you OK?

- Fine.

Vedad, slow down.

It's just you're quiet.

- Damned if I talk, damned if I don't.

- It's not that.

- Good grief.

- I'm fine, Mirsad. Stop worrying.

I stop taking the pills

and you become all anxious.

You're right.

Maybe I should take those pills?

Maybe I'd shut up.

Get up.

Come with me.

What was that by yourbed?

I play a bit.

Aknife the size of an elephant's dick?

It's the orphanage.

- The panelboard, they say.

- A blown transformer.

There are kids inside.

- Who called you?

- Kabil.

- The firefighters!

- On theirway, they say.

The front's kaput.

- Let's go in through here.

- Break down the door!

C'mon!

- How many people inside?

- One kid. Aged 15-16.

C'mon!

- Soak the rope!

- Salih, soak the rope!

Buckets!

- Where is he?

- On the north side.

Break down that door!

- One. Two.

- Careful!

Move!

Keep going with the ropes!

Pour it on!

He's not moving, Ratko.

What do we do?

Pull. Pull.

Danilo!

- Hey!

- Pull, pull!

I'm going in.

How could you dive in without thinking?

You can't afford to think

if a kid's life is at stake.

- Amazing how organized you were.

- Army service helps.

You said you weren't in the army.

I didn't say that.

I said I hadn't fought.

You ask too many questions.

How come you ask so many questions?

Mirsad. Mirsad.

Mirsad.

- Nerma.

- Mirsad.

Nerma.

- Mirsad.

- Honey.

- Mirsad.

- Honey, I'm here.

Mirsad. Mirsad.

Come here.

Sweetheart, it's OK. Calm down.

Dad.

Dad, what's up?

It's OK, son. Nothing.

Go back to sleep.

Are you OK?

Want some water?

Uh-huh.

Mom.

Here you go, dear. Drink.

Easy now. Easy.

It's over now.

It's OK. It's over now.

The bugs.

Yes, afraid so.

We can't stop them.

- You're up early.

- There's work to do.

Take a break now and then.

Forget Boris. I'll coverfor you.

- Thanks.

- Go into town.

Roam around.

Maybe you'll find a girlfriend.

What, by going into town?

You would know,

but I doubt you'll find one here.

Look.

- True. I'll go in one day.

- So maybe...

You can go on this.

It's yours.

Come here.

Take it.

- Go on.

- Thanks a lot.

If you have a bike as a kid,

everything seems doable.

You can get one later,

but the road runs out.

Life is short, Salih.

You should fall in love.

The guy was dead.

You should've seen.

Hey, king of the dogs!

That's you guys.

You're king of the dogs.

- How's it going?

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