Antares Page #2
All right,
but be back by eight.
I left something in the car.
Where are the keys?
- Over there.
- Thanks.
I'll be right back.
Hello, it's me, Eva.
You're there at the hotel...
in our room.
What are you doing?
Looking at your pictures.
What do you plan
to do with them?
Take them with me.
They turned out nice.
Come here.
Are you still there?
Come here.
If only I could...
But I can't.
and nothing but crap.
What a joke.
These German film titles.
"The Dummy Crisis".
You scared me.
- You're so nervous today.
- You just startled me.
What if we go
to the movies tonight?
- The movies?
- Why not?
We haven't done that
in a long time. I've circled 3.
- This one got good reviews...
- All right.
- Are you OK?
- Why shouldn't I be?
- There's something wrong...
- No, I'm fine.
- What time does it start?
- 7:
30.Don't move,
I'll get a broom.
I'll call Iris to tell her
we're going out.
- What was that?
- Over there I think.
Did she scream for help?
Huh?
Probably just
a marital quarrel.
Probably.
Back to the real estate section.
High time we got out of this place.
- That weirdo again.
- Did he say anything?
They never say anything.
I'll have it traced next time.
Let's go to bed?
- Do you want to go first?
- No, go ahead.
Could you turn on
the light for me?
No problem, mister.
You shouldn't be smoking
when you're pregnant.
- I'm not pregnant.
- Not pregnant?
I just said that
because of Marco.
He wants a baby so bad.
We'd get married.
And he really thinks you're...
We even bought wallpaper
for the nursery.
How long
has this been going on?
- Two months.
- I don't believe it.
Men are so stupid.
What's so funny?
I figured I'd tell him
I ovulate this weekend.
It could work,
people have premature babies.
Two months...
All I can say is "good luck".
Just look at this.
Someone tore 6 pages
out of this magazine.
Can you imagine?
- Talk to the manager.
- Where is he?
- Try the meat section.
- The nerve of some people.
- Botle receipt?
- No.
Thank you.
Hey baby.
I'm on ladder now,
I call you right back.
I'm on ladder,
I call back. Okay, ciao.
What a fox.
You think she screams
when you screw her?
Or does she just lie there?
I dunno,
I first have to try her.
Sh*t. I forgot.
Moment.
Marco, what's wrong with you?
You said you'd call right back.
You made me wait
like a fool for an hour.
If I say I'll call right back,
I call right back.
You don't love me.
Where are you anyway?
Who with?
- And who else?
- Nobody. Robert and me.
And billboard.
You know.
I come soon.
Ciao.
- She is jealous woman.
- She's got good reason to be.
What reason?
No reason.
- I love her with my life.
Hey, you marry with Astrid,
you know whole life
you f*** one woman.
Then come this woman,
she want f*** you,
you f*** her, no?
Yeah, I guess you're right.
Simple, no?
You have only to use logic.
Where is he?
- Hey man, that your car?
- Yeah, so what?
- No standing, man.
- I ain't allowed to be here?
- You block my parking.
- I ain't allowed?
Move the car.
Don't sh*t your pants, Yugo,
you got plenty of room.
- Move the sh*t.
- What did you say?
- Move the shitcar.
- What did you say about my car?
- Move the sh*t.
- Why so nervous, boy? Got a problem?
- You asking for problem?
- A Yugo twerp ain't no problem for me.
Hello honey.
Honey,
sorry I was so angry on the phone.
No problem.
- You're not angry with me?
- Naw, forget it.
- I have question too.
- What?
- I'd love to.
You like go Yugo disco?
Tonight I can't come.
- Tell me tomorrow. I call you.
- Honey, you hungry?
We go out, eat there.
Gota go.
I call you. Ciao.
- You like her?
- Astrid?
She good woman.
Strong woman.
When we f***, she's really loud.
I love that.
I'm wild about her.
When she comes,
she makes the strangest sound.
- Never heard anything like it.
- What sound she make?
It's hard to describe.
Like yodeling.
- Yodeling?
- Not yodeling, but kinda like it.
- I can't describe it.
- Wow baby, I need a drink.
- You must to order "Bamboo."
- I'll get one for you.
- You like this place?
- It's totally wicked.
Not same like yodeling?
Baby, there you are,
I look everyplace.
We go have drink.
- What are we drinking to?
- Toast to my son.
Sonja is so good woman,
when doctor say she got pregnant,
no more cigaretes,
no alcohol...
- Nothing.
- That's great.
Isn't it boring not being able
to drink or smoke?
Not if you know
why you're doing it.
Is cool song.
C'mon, let's dance.
- You sure got a sweet boyfriend.
- I know.
Saw you shakin' your fanny
with the Yugos.
Yeah, I dance if I have to.
Look, we put up
these billboards too.
Right Marco?
That's our work.
All billboards
is our work.
- What do you wanna do now?
- I have idea.
- What?
Good idea.
You drive, I roll.
Go easy,
is strong sh*t.
- Here, Sonja.
- Hey, she is pregnant woman.
Sorry.
I forgot.
But you're so skinny.
People always think I'm pregnant,
but I'm not.
I think you're perfect.
Love handles.
Not like the floozies
on those billboards of yours?
- They're not bad either, huh?
- Yeah right...
Hey Astrid, my favorite song.
I teach you lyric.
"Long time ago..."
Uh, forget it.
He sing about man
who leave wife and become rich man.
He lose all his money,
and then he go back.
Why he go back?
Nobody know. Just he know why.
And now...
he say he make
big mistakes.
Now he come back
to see wife before he die.
- "...before I die." You like?
- Great lyrics.
- Pretty, but sad.
- Is same like real life.
What's so sad about it?
First he leaves her
and then he's all remorseful.
It's just a song.
You're not leaving me,
though, are you?
- Not anytime soon.
- Listen, listen. Song continues.
Baby,
what's the problem?
Baby, tell me.
You couldn't take your eyes off her
all evening.
You and your Astrid.
Baby, baby.
Do I do that to you?
You think I'm stupid?
You think I'm blind
and don't see it?
- I don't do that to you.
- You and your silly head...
You don't love me.
But baby,
I love only you.
You don't call when you say you will.
I always call if I say so.
Baby, I told you already
I was on ladder.
Astrid is Robert's girlfriend.
- My woman is you, only you.
- Really?
You are mother
of my child.
Let's go upstairs.
What you doing?
Gymnastics.
- I hear baby.
- Marco, that's impossible.
It's this big.
Like a worm.
Yes, yes I hear,
small sound.
Marco, that's impossible.
- Botle receipt?
- No.
Botle receipt?
Botle receipt?
Have a nice weekend.
Have a nice weekend.
Botle receipt?
Hi. Which pizza
do you want?
Provencal, Cardinale,
Diabolo, Margarita?
Provenciale.
Okay. Kisses.
You catch
that ovulation window?
I dunno yet.
You oughta be able
to tell right away.
Thank you.
- What's wrong?
- Nothing.
- Something is wrong.
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