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- It's nothing.

- Tell me what's the problem.

- You know exactly what it is.

- I don't know if you don't talk?

- Whose number is that?

What number?

The number in your pocket.

Do you think I'm stupid?

- In pocket from my jacket?

- Yes.

- In my jacket is problem?

- Yes.

- Telephone number in my...

- Yes.

Come. I show you...

- No, I don't want to.

- Come.

- No.

- Come now.

- I show you problem.

- Let me go.

Look:
9670.

Hi, Sonja wants

to talk to you.

There, you want talk? Talk.

What's up?

Fine, thanks. Visiting her grandpa

at the hospital.

What do you want from her?

Yeah sure...

Bye.

Honey...

Honey, sorry.

Honey,

please say something.

I thought you didn't

love me anymore.

That's not true.

- But sometimes is difficult, Sonja.

- Then you're not angry?

C'mon, don't cry.

Come here.

Robert must think

I'm completely crazy.

We go for walk.

- I go for walk with Fipsi.

- Okay.

Fipsi, going for

another walk so late?

First walk only last 10 minute,

poor Fipsi.

- Okay, see you.

- See you.

I don't know

any Marco.

My name's Mario.

Bye.

- Okay, ciao.

- Ciao Marco.

Ciao Fipsi.

Come by tomorrow.

Mario won't be here...

- and we can be wilder.

- I dunno...

I call you, yes?

I want to go for walk,

but turn into marathon.

Hello honey.

I'm tired.

We do it tomorrow, okay?

Hi. It's Sonja.

Is Marco there?

Nothing.

It's just he forgot his cell phone.

Bye.

Hello, awake already?

Mario?

Yes he's right here,

but who are you?

Hello?

Baby, brush.

Finished.

- Is good, yes?

- Nice.

- You don't like?

- I do, it's great. Fine.

- I do job like pro.

- Yeah, great.

- I feel like smoking cigarete.

- Go ahead, have one.

- It's okay?

- We can open the window afterwards.

- You allow me?

- Yes.

I do just one time.

Maybe we should have taken

the teddy bear wallpaper?

No, that's too dark.

Baby must to have light.

Beter this one.

Beter I smoke on balcony.

Baby...

You sleeping?

- I go for walk with Fipsi.

- Okay.

Baby?

Sh*t.

Marco Jukic.

My girlfriend swallow pills.

Miterhofergasse 2,

apartment 5, section...

Uh, apartment 32,

section V.

Moment,

I must to look...

Different pills...

Mogadon and...

Halcion.

Moment.

Yes, breathing, breathing.

Come quick. Please.

Sonja, wake up.

Yes, yes.

Yes, breathing, yes.

In bed,

on back, yes.

Hi Kurt. Hello.

Patient ingested a mixture

of Mogado, Halcion,

and alcohol.

We found her lying

unconscious on her bed.

- Please, not going to die, no?

- Don't worry. Wait outside.

- Here are pills she swallow.

- I know, thank you.

We have a room for you now, Doctor.

We'll wake you in time.

I'd like to leave this.

For Eva Hofstter.

- I'll see her in the morning.

- Internal medicine ward.

- I know Eva.

- Thank you.

Don't take sh*t from nobody,

remember that.

- Surprise.

- What's that for?

I shot it for you.

I bought a convertible.

A Le Baron.

Color:
Petrol.

- Great.

- Want to see it?

No time.

I'm waiting for someone.

- It's down in the garage.

- You can't park there.

- What?

- You don't live here anymore.

What's so hard

about going downstairs

to check out

my new wheels?

You read about the

new car smuggling ring?

Turks and Polacks,

they'll rob you blind.

Beter not mess with me.

Let me show it to you.

You know

I don't care about cars.

Okay. Maybe next time.

We can go for a litle drive.

Please leave.

Way to go, Mario.

There, blow up the asteroid.

- Get lost, now.

- In a minute.

I said now.

Sorry about the vase,

no hard feelings, huh.

I don't give a damn

about the vase.

Get out

of my apartment.

Why so nervous?

I won't hurt you.

Don't take no sh*t,

right Mario?

Get out of my apartment.

- Get your foot out.

- You don't get it, that's the problem.

- Get your foot out of my door.

- All right.

Look at you,

you're totally hysterical.

Totally hysterical.

You're a thug,

a common thug.

- Hey man, that your car?

- Yeah, so what?

No parking, 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.

Rabitsch speaking, hello.

Just a second.

Don't you dare

scratch my car.

So, what do we have for you?

Let's see, there's...

tomorrow.

How about ten o'clock?

Then maybe...

two o'clock. Okay?

House number 53,

I'll be waiting inside the apartment.

Thank you.

Good-bye.

Come here.

Don't be scared.

- Wow, you got nice car.

- Thanks.

- How about the two of us?

- How much?

Blow job... 50,

you want more,

you pay a litle extra.

I got an alarm system too,

to keep Polacks off my car.

- So, what about us?

- Too expensive.

- What you want anyway?

- I wanna f***.

- Normal f***?

- Yeah, normal.

- How much you pay for f***ing?

- Nothing.

Nothing.

Because I don't need this.

I can have any woman I want, for free.

Now get lost.

Stinkin' slut.

Stinkin' sluts,

every last one of 'em.

Great, the agency gave me

my own apartment.

Mom, you gota see a doctor,

I can't help you there.

Next week looks bad, I'm so busy.

I'll call you. Bye.

Hello, Rabitsch.

Mr. Gruber,

we spoke on the phone today.

Come in.

Feel at home.

Come in.

Feel at home.

- When is it due?

- In two weeks.

I have a son, this tall.

With a litle tasteful decoration...

We'd have to tear out the tiles.

Once you move in,

you'll give the place

your own personal touch.

Bathtub for two.

Do you like it?

I bet you like that.

This is for the washing machine,

the sink...

This would be

the entrance hall.

- How cute. What's its name?

- Sammy.

Living room...

A bit dark, isn't it?

Yes well,

it's kind of a hazy day today.

No foreigners in this house,

family friendly,

dog friendly,

animal friendly.

As a mater of fact,

the vibrations here are beter.

What's that odd-looking thing?

Well,

that's a cute litle idea.

A round window,

to let in extra light...

because this would

probably be the TV area.

What about the nursery?

Lt'll be cramped.

The nursery...

It is kinda small, huh?

It's a two-room apartment.

That's what the ad said.

We thought

it would be bigger.

And here's the extra bonus:

An 80 sq m terrace

in heart of the city.

You can't even

just walk out onto it...

And this wall

protects your privacy.

You can grow

ivy on it,

or Virginia creeper

or whatever...

- Do you like it?

- No.

Because we hope

one day he'll have a big family...

with lots of kids

running around all day.

- Does it face south?

- Southeast.

That office building

is awfully close...

Sit.

Down.

Sit, sit, sit.

Down.

Nice dog.

Can I give him a nibble?

- Is that a Le Baron?

- 3.0 L V6.

- Horsepower?

- 140.

Come. Heel.

- New vase.

- I don't want to see you anymore.

And something

for the vase.

Sorry about yesterday.

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