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the more options a person has,

the harder it is for them

to be anchored in life.

The sea of options changes

into an ocean of loneliness.

Are you able to spend

an evening alone?

I have to admit, it's become

harder and harder lately.

For example I plan

a bachelor's night in,

with good wine and a good book.

Then I sit, drink wine, read,

and it's not that much fun.

SoIturn a page, finish the bottle

and go have fun somewhere else.

In that case I'm sorry for you.

I think it won't get

any better than this.

How many times can a person

in an unknown city

turn off the main street

and not get lost?

Three times? Five times?

Eventually, when he turns off

thirty times, he just goes astray.

People are afraid to be alone.

So much that they end up

alone in the end.

What can I say?

I think we'd better play a song.

Thank you for the interview.

I'm real sorry,

but there's no much time left.

Did you get more expensive?

Come on, where's your car?

Can't you at least

clean it up a little bit?

It's clean.

NowIcould listen to

that poem of yours.

What poem?

Good evening sir,

a motorway check.

-Let me see your ID.

-It's his car.

I am just safe transport.

I don't have an ID.

-Excuse me?

-I don't have an ID.

He doesn't have an ID.

Sir, did you drink

alcohol before driving?

Of course... Not.

And would you take a breath test?

Of course.

Okay, here you go.

Take this out. Breathe normally.

Good. Thank you.

-One point eight.

-Guys, let me breathe too.

Wait. Sir.

Give it back to me.

One point two.

I could have driven myself.

Sure, you could have.

You're forbidden

to drive any further.

Turn off the engine and step out.

Sir... He closed the window.

Hello! Open up.

You're in trouble.

-Hi.

-Hi.

Hey, Jakub, come on.

Hi.

-So, tomorrow at two o'clock, okay?

-Tomorrow, okay.

Wave to your mother.

Bye.

-Hi.

-Hi.

Your suitcase. A kiss.

-Bye.

-Bye.

Here.

What are you thinking about?

You're the most beautiful woman

I've ever met.

Which one?

That one.

It's the biggest.

And I want to fish it out myself.

with my bare hands.

Are you crazy? You'll get wet.

Matj would let me.

-Matj would let you?

-Yeah.

Come on then.

Here you go.

Hold it like this.

With both hands. Like this.

Here, take it.

And hold it above your head.

I got it. I got it!

Two punches please.

Here you go.

-Eeew. What is it?

-Punch.

I've never drunk punch.

Well, then it's about time

you started.

-Is there alcohol in it?

-There's no alcohol in it.

-I don't like alcohol.

-Just drink it.

You shouldn't play with carps

in the water. In December.

Eeew. There's alcohol in it.

Is the fish still alive?

Of course the carp's still alive.

So what should we wish him?

Dear carp...

I hope you will stay healthy

and make a lot of friends soon.

You hope he makes friends...

that's a really good wish.

Put it there.

It's not dead, is it?

Of course it's not dead.

He'll be fine in a while.

Promise.

I promise he'll be fine.

The second

his blood gets oxygenated.

Turn it. It's going to pass

underneath you.

Okay.

It was dead, wasn't it?

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