Dealer
- Year:
- 2004
- 130 min
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To the memory of Dodi
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Inforg Stdi and Filmteam
presents
A film by Benedek Fliegauf
DEALER:
- Hello.
- Hello.
- Don't you recognize me?
- No.
- We were in the same class
in high school. - No problem.
You got a light?...
Thanks.
You're welcome.
- I didn't recognize you.
- It's okay.
You changed a little.
- Well, it's been a f***in' long time.
- Yeah.
- See ya!
- Yo!
Well, it's not the strict diet,
that's for sure.
Listen, I can't follow him around
all day, every second.
Not with a man like him.
I can't follow him
to the bathroom, you know.
How am I supposed to get him in?
I don't know, but it's a mess.
It's going to be a madhouse in there.
They're going to take
Four trains came only from Romania.
They have this agreement
with the railway company.
I don't know.
Six-hundred something whatchamacalits
came with this charter plane.
From America, yesterday.
If he doesn't get out there very fast,
I don't know what's going to happen.
I don't know.
I don't know.
But you can't pump that man's stomach
or give him an enema.
I don't know who that doctor thinks he is.
The German doc is having a look at him now.
I don't know. I hope we'll survive this,
get though it somehow,
I don't know, then he'll have
to go into detox again. That's right.
Wait, the guy's here.
Good day!
We spoke on the phone
a half-hour ago.
Tell me how much
and let's hurry up.
- What are you talking about? - What
do you mean what am I talking about?
I'm talking about Father jvri,
you know very well.
- Where is he?
- Inside.
So you'll have to settle it with me.
I only do business personally.
Fine. Come with me.
Just leave it,
you don't have to lock it. Hurry.
Come on, come on!
Let's do it, quickly.
Come on!
Hurry up!
He needs an enema. -That's
impossible. It's out of the question.
Why is it impossible?
It is a simple and safe method.
This man is the leader of
one of the largest religious
communities of the country.
You can't give a man like that
an enema.
We have to keep all sorts of
other aspects in mind.
I'm talking about spiritual aspects.
800 grams of smoked salmon could
not have caused a problem so great.
or something else in addition.
This man is suffering from
pathological constipation.
What we're really talking about here
is an impaction of the bowels,
which is in close connection
with cocaine intake or withdrawal.
His system is seriously poisoned
from the toxins
that have leaked into
his bloodstream from his colon.
His circulation is having
a kind of panic reaction
to the large amount
of consumed food.
This reaction is further increased by
the chronic peristaltic deficiency
of peristalsis stemming
from the withdrawal of drugs.
If you really want to give him cocaine,
he says it will be your responsibility
and he cannot give further assistance.
In addition, he warns you that directly
following the ingestion of the cocaine
the patient will have a dramatic
discharge of excrement,
or rather,
a kind of explosive diarrhea.
So he suggests that if it doesn't go
against spiritual aspects,
the patient should be undressed
Fine, let's do it.
Do it, do it.
the helicopter is waiting for him outside
and we'll transfer the money.
That's the way is goes. Sh*t!
All because of that one thing.
I couldn't fall asleep 'cause that
stupid b*tch got me worked up.
I can't ever sleep as it is.
Who the f*** can fall asleep?
No one can.
So I took three sleeping pills.
'Cause that's all it takes
when I get worked up.
But it wasn't enough.
in the sun bed to relax.
They just had one delivered
to our fitness center.
It wasn't programmed yet.
Whatever.
I thought I'd get in it for a while.
Then I fell asleep inside.
It got really hot.
I burned to a crisp, man.
So that's it.
And everything
was going so well, too.
I could've quit working.
I would've hired
some people, and now...
But that's the way it goes.
Whatever.
What do you say to that?
How much you need?
I dunno.
I thought maybe you'd tell me.
How much do you need to...?
To what?
One last time.
No...
And that's it.
I don't want to come back.
It depends when you shot last time.
Nothing for years.
Not even a cigarette.
Then a half gram is enough.
A half?
You sure?
That's doesn't sound like too much.
It'll be enough.
That just goes to show
what a good guy you are.
You know f***in' damn well
what's going on.
I don't have to hear you say
don't give up and sh*t like that.
You know what the doctors say?
That they'll do a skin graft
and everything will be okay.
I asked, what skin?
Pig skin, they say. You get that?
That's just so harsh, man.
They want to sew pig skin on me.
And then everything
will be fine and dandy.
F***in' butchers, man.
My mom's a nut case too.
Well, whatever.
Hit me!
Sorry man.
Here's the stuff you asked for,
but I'm not doing it.
Don't do this to me.
I can't do it myself, goddamnit!
Well then get someone else
to do it for you.
Yeah, I know.
I know.
Don't do this to me, don't.
You know I'll pay you.
I got money.
I've got a whole lotta money now.
I don't give a f*** about your money.
And me?
And me?
Man, don't you give
a f*** about me?
Can't you see I'm suffering?
I've turned into a piece of dried sh*t.
You're my buddy.
We're pals.
Were pals.
We went through
so much sh*t together.
And this is the last of the sh*t.
And your parents?
My parents?
Oh they're having a ball.
Saying
I told you so and all that crap.
And they're so happy now
that they're right.
And now my mom is like,
oh, it's all right baby.
Everything's all right.
Now the family...
will be together again.
A friend of mine died today.
Who? Did I know him?
I don't think so.
He used to shoot,
but he'd been off it for two years.
And what happened to him?
He got burned.
What do you mean, got burned?
He stayed in a sun bed too long...
whatever.
And before he died
he gave me this key,
and told me to do
whatever I wanted with it.
You were there when he died?
Yeah.
Jesus.
We should sell it.
Only I don't have the papers.
Yeah, that would be a good idea.
It's starting to get to you.
You'll relapse again.
You said two weeks.
Don't worry, I'll get it out.
Good, 'cause you can't keep it here.
Just quit doing the whole thing.
Ten years ago it was okay, but now...
I ran into one of our old classmates.
Who?
I don't know his name.
The whole guy was one big tooth.
A tooth?
And what did he look like?
I couldn't see too much of him.
He was standing
inside this huge tooth.
And?
What do you mean, and?
I thought
we might have a conversation.
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