Muzi v nadeji
- Year:
- 2011
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- Are you waiting long?
- Just a moment longer
And the warranty
of these gifts expires.
We should've been there already.
Alice will eat me alive.
Don't worry about that.
After all, you know her.
She would have
complained about the delay
Even on
the death trains.
Where were
you so long?
"Where were you?
"'With you of course.
So I should cover
for you again?
It is not over with
that female guide yet?
No. She just
had a surgery.
Poor thing, cannot even stretch
her leg properly.
I see that you
would regret that.
- But how about that chick
who brings her groceries.
- Chick...?
- Hmmm.
Those legs. Lovely.
Those would get you too.
Hardly. Unlike you, I do
realize that I am married,
And that this entails
certain obligations.
Ondrej... did you know that a customer
died here last week?
- Here in the car?
- Yeah. Exactly there, where you sit.
Such a happy guy.
We're driving,
Chatting. I was telling
him a story...
and suddenly I look
- And he is dead.
That must've been a hell of a story.
You better keep it to yourself.
Sudden heart failure. At thirty-Five.
And what about me?
With the gallbladder
issues, high blood
Pressure and
prostate problems?
No time
to waste time, buddy.
- Well... I agree.
- There you go.
So I can count on you,
right?
Rudolf, Im sorry,
but you know that I can't lie.
"I can't lie. "
My god, what kind of idiot
did my girl marry?
Hi, honey.
I know, we're a
bit late, but...
Oh well...
thank you very much.
Well, guys!
- Hey! -Hi.
- What kept you?
- What can I say?
I went to see my mistress.
She had a meniscus
surgery, you know?
So I helped her with
rehabilitation a little.
And then this young
Samaritan-Like
Girl appeared there.
Beautiful woman.
She wanted to meet me too.
So that delayed me a bit.
Well what could
I have done?
She was completely
crazy about me.
If you just stopped bragging.
They were playing pool.
Look.
He still has chalk
on his fingers.
I don't get why
you enjoy doing this...
...making stuff
up at your age.
And now try
talking her out of it.
We will go play with some balls again
on Friday, right?
- Absolutely.
- At six, exactly.
Just like grandpa.
Dad, grandma and
grandpa are fighting?
- No, they are play
a game... a board game.
Something like "ludo", right?
Well...
more like "jumping hats".
Can't your parents control their
passion at least a little bit?
- How should I explain
this to Pavlik all the time?
Normal. That they love each other.
And won't it be
strange, then, that
He doesn't hear
such noises from us too?
We can top them easily,
if you want.
Wait, I thought,
you were mad at me.
That can be postponed.
Ovulation cannot be.
So don't drag around.
Hey, but if you're
still angry,
You don't have to push it.
I mean...
I don't want to force you.
It might work out today. I have perfect
Temperature and density
of the secretion.
Now Im so turned on.
Isn't is a completely
different feeling when you...
know there can be a baby?
- Hmm.
If we hurry,
I could give birth in the spring
And avoid
that terrible summer heat.
We'll repaint the back room
And rearrange
the furniture, right?
Oh hey, I made
a few sketches.
Nice.
- Mom had knit him little outfits.
- Yeah.
Which hat do
you like more?
- Done yet?
- No, cramp!
Look how we ended up.
Female dictatorship.
My friend, when my
grandfather came
From working outside
with dirty shoes
He went straight to
the table, no one
Dared to say a word.
Such a respect.
Look at us.
Slaves!
- What is waiting for this little one?
- Ouch! There...!
- Pavlik, defend yourself!
After all, that scooter is yours.
What is it? Leave her alone!
Why would you hit a girl?
You should be ashamed!
- Is he yours?
- Why don't you watch him?
Or try to raise him better?
- Yeah!
- Oh! What do you expect from men, right?
We're not all the same.
You collaborator!
Well you did it, Pavlik. When
Dealing with females, you
must be strict and clever.
- What is it? -My back is hurting.
We are working on that baby.
- 'Working?' Isn't that a joy?
- Tell that to your daughter.
If she doesn't get pregnant soon,
I will end up crippled.
Easy for you to laugh. Not
Everybody is half a
mountain goat like you.
I have to say,
your appetite amazes me.
- Why? Is there a problem with you?
- No, but...
with all those women in your life I
Wonder how you still want her.
So what?
You must have seen her
naked a thousand times.
Doesn't it get boring?
Are you mad? I haven't seen her
Naked in at least twenty years.
- What?
That would be a suicide,
it would kill my vibe instantly.
So how you do it,
get turned on?
- Do you have any
idea about how many
Beautiful women are
Out there?
- So what?
I watch and record it right here.
Like a video camera.
And then when it's needed
I find it later.
I then I can easily
march into the bedroom
And when it comes
to that, I close my
Eyes and turn on
the autopilot.
And here I see the
pictures I want.
And the body does
what it's got to do.
My friend, I make love to so
many women in one night,
More than most
guys manage in a lifetime.
You see those legs?
Well. They are quite nice.
Quite nice?
Amazing!
These will come in handy again.
- That's all for today?
- Yeah... I guess.
"I guess?"
Are you an accountant?
I came to this restaurant
so I did
Not have to be
an accountant anymore.
I wanted to cook.
I wanted to be a chef.
Now Im doing everything
... except for cooking.
- Because only the chef
hasn't left us yet.
We didn't do
so well with the rest.
Why do you think
nobody comes here?
Ondrej. Ondrej,
I know that
You enjoy cooking, but
you're just an amateur.
While Louis is a pro.
Moreover, he is a native Frenchman.
A native Frenchman?
His mother went into
Labor during a stopover
in Paris, that's all.
It is some ordinary
Ludek, Czech guy.
He wouldn't even be
able to order in France.
Let alone be allowed
into the kitchen.
- Hello.
- Hello.
What would you recommend?
- Do you want to have
a really good meal?
So change the restaurant.
What are you doing here?
I'm warming up.
- You said on Friday at six, right?
- That was just a cover-Up.
- Alibi for the women, right?
- And how do I know?
So what do you think this is?
Nervous tics?
You have to explain
that it's a code.
My god, you're really stupid.
- Hi.
- Good evening.
Evening.
This is Sarlota,
this is Ondrej, my son-In-Law.
The one with the sore back?
And you're probably the
one that carries groceries
To helpless patients...?
Not anymore. It was just
a civil penalty.
- Penalty -Hmm. -For what?
Public scandal.
Such bullshit. That fountain is
nonetheless public, isn't it?
So why shouldn't we take a swim in it
with my girls?
And can we swim in clothes?
Perhaps I shouldn't drink so much.
Absinthe for miss. Double.
For me, too. Thank you.
The one with the sore back?
You discuss
my private life with her?
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