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He looks like he's asleep.

There's that.

- Where are you going?

- I have to use the bathroom.

Turn that thing off.

It's good sh*t.

My brother listens to that.

Your brother is f***ed up.

You are f***ed up.

My brother likes it and it's awesome.

OK, got it, but can you turn it off?

I'm sick of it.

What's wrong?

Nothing. I'm having

these weird thoughts.

You can't think about weird stuff,

you'll have a bad trip.

Bad what?

It's when you smoke too much...

Can you turn this crap off?!

Are you deaf?!

Dude, what's up with you?

Nothing. I feel worse from those...

Cause you're freaking out

for no reason.

You can't freak out.

Does it hurt or something?

What if it's coming back to me?

What is?

Karma.

No way.

You'd have to do something super bad

for it to come back like this.

What if I did something super bad?

Nah, what could you have done?

What did you do?

I'm a cocksucking fag.

There, I said it.

- I lick my workmates' buttholes.

- I'm not saying that.

I lick my workmates' buttholes.

- You hear me?

- Okay, wait a second.

Justa, this is the men's room!

See the urinals? Come on!

Come on! Don't be scared!

I lick my workmates' buttholes, happy?

How much more have you got left?

One more.

Last one. It's the last one.

Send me your face pic.

What the f***?!

F*** you, a**hole!

F*** you!

Ladies and gentlemen,

emotions are rising!

And now, the bride and groom's

first dance.

Let our groom sweep away

his beautiful swan to the dance floor...

The first dance will take place

in a bit.

Now, everybody is welcome to dance...

...collectively, all together!

Let the music reign!

Hey...

Yeah?

I'm sorry, dude.

I got carried away. So?

Look...

If I do it we're even, right?

Right.

- For sure?

- Yeah.

And then you'll screw me over anyway.

I won't, promise.

Swear.

I swear.

Swear on your f***ing life.

I swear on my life.

Fine.

Fine, wait a sec.

There you f***ing go.

Sorry, I ate everything.

I can get you something if you want.

No need.

How long was I gone?

Two years.

And fifteen minutes.

I'm sorry, I had to take it.

Something wrong?

Never mind.

Anyway, crisis averted.

I don't get it...?

My ex.

- I won't get to meet him.

- I know, too bad. Maybe next time.

Believe me, you don't want to meet him.

Out of all my exes he was the worst,

even you were better.

Just kidding. I mean you were...

Whatever.

It's really nice to see you.

You too.

Can I offer dessert?

Yes, dessert, dessert!

I'll pass, thank you.

You don't want anything sweet?

Not really.

I'll be eating alone?

What is a 'burning fantasy'?

I think that's about me.

Ice cream topped with...

Love it, having it.

I'm alright.

Are we good?

Are we good?!

Are we what?!

F***! Are we good?!

I did what you asked for!

Change of plans.

We had a deal, you f***ing swore!

You swore on your f***ing life!

You'll burn in hell, a**hole.

Are you there?

F*** off.

F***!

Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t...

Excuse me...

About the... fireworks show.

It can't take place

close to the building.

You're joking.

I'm not.

Object regulations changed.

We can't have them here

due to fire safety rules.

But there's a lovely clearing...

...about three hundred meters away.

There's a path, it's almost paved.

What do you mean it's

almost paved?

It means you can almost walk on it.

It was a stupid joke. I apologize.

Thank you, I'm not drinking yet.

- I'll take care of this, don't worry.

- Thank you.

Safety first...

I called you because...

I wanted to talk.

You surprised me.

I mean, I wanted to call you myself,

but I didn't know how you'd react,

if you'd still hold

a grudge against me.

Why?

Because of everything.

Because I left you.

There's nothing to talk about.

I knew you wouldn't be mad.

I was just scared

it would be weird, uncomfortable...

But now...

...I feel like nothing's changed.

Some things changed.

Of course, some things changed.

That's a good thing.

Don't you feel like we were just kids,

who had no idea what they wanted?

At least I was.

But I think now...

I'm ready for a serious relationship.

Me too.

I'm seeing someone.

Why didn't you say anything?

That's good, right?

Great.

I think it's time to...

...settle our affairs.

Do you know what I mean?

Yeah, sure.

Actually no, not really.

I want to ask you for a divorce.

Oh no.

Just kidding.

God, I forgot about that.

These things never mattered to me.

Isn't this a long process?

Actually no.

Only if you have kids.

We just need to file for divorce

without apportioning blame.

Plus one trip to the court.

That's it.

Do you want to meet, talk it over...

There's no need.

- I don't get it.

- I brought the application with me.

- You want your briefcase?

- Please.

Kama?

Justa gave me your address.

Justa?

I talked to Kaka.

She said you're crushed.

To Kaka?

How are you holding up?

Fine, I guess.

How long were you with Witek?

I don't know. Like three months...?

What was it? Second, third grade?

Third.

I split up with Marcin, too.

Too bad.

Just now. Like three weeks ago.

We were together

since third grade, too.

Things got f***ed up, huh?

Yeah.

I tell myself that these things happen

to make place for something better.

That our fate is written in the...

Wait.

Justa is texting me,

she wants to come.

What?

What should I tell her?

Wait.

We're just hanging out.

Where are you?

It's Kaka.

No, it's like... five minutes away.

No, I just came here.

She's fine, I guess...

Okay, I'll pass her the phone.

Kama, Kaka wants to talk.

Take it, I need to pee.

Where's the bathroom?

Hello?

Hey girl, how are you?

- I'm alright.

- Terrible, huh?

I don't think I can make it.

- That's too bad.

- This is like total insanity.

I heard he shot himself

because of his dad.

Don't know.

Goka said his father was a cop,

that's why he had a gun.

What do you think?

- About what?

- Was his father really a cop?

- I don't know.

- Or his mother...

Don't you remember anything?

I don't know.

Well then... kisses, I gotta run. Bye.

Who is it?

Justa.

Pick up.

Hello?

- What's the apartment number?

- 115.

Yes?

Ela, open up.

Open the door, please.

Listen.

Let's wait half an hour, okay?

Half an hour won't change anything.

If we pass Budapest,

we'll go straight to Warsaw.

They won't turn the plane around.

We can switch seats if you want.

I'll sit next to him.

Please.

He wanted to fly to Warsaw, right?

Maybe someone's waiting for him there.

They'll leave him God knows where,

people will be looking for him.

You'll have to explain what happened.

And did you see what happened?

You saw sh*t.

And now we can do sh*t about it.

We can only make it worse.

I beg you.

You gave him my sunglasses.

Jesus.

'Gave', what do you mean 'gave'?!

Could you think about someone

other than yourself for a change?

About me? Think about me,

how I feel sometimes!

What is it?

This is your aunt!

And this is your other aunt!

He was so tiny when we last met.

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