Ritam zivota Page #2

Synopsis: In the forefront of the story we have Salih. After having been imprisoned in a concentration camp during the war, Salih has decided that from then on, he is not going to be hungry ever again and that all his life will be dedicated to pleasure and worship of the joy of living. A family man, every day more and more in love with his lovely wife Emma and more and more worried about his daughter Maja, Salih has a restaurant where he prepares his chef d'ouvre course: mixed meat for four. The love between Salih and Emma is ideal, perfect. They are in love with each other more and more every single day. Their concern and love for their daughter Maja, aged 27, is endless. Their care is even more intensified due to the fact that Maja, as every decent representative of the contemporary society, does not really enjoy Salih's mixed meat, eats little, cares about the amount of fat and sugar in blood and is always on some kind of a diet. Whereas Salih worries about Maja's eating, she has her mind set
 
IMDB:
7.2
Year:
2007
78 min
7 Views


Leave my wife? No way!

That's it?

- That's it!

You, women, think that you

are the center of the world!

If you can't take this as fun,

we can stop seeing each other.

We definitely could!

And we will. It's a promise!

Emotionless bastard!

Reseller of stolen cars!

How could I be so blind?

Moron!

You will get over it.

It will be OK.

You' re a good person and can

always find someone nice.

What's wrong with you?

Nobody died.

Excuse me, I thought

you were not feeling well!

Why? It's not as though

I was running a marathon.

I only broke up

with Damir.

I am furious! He should've

not treated me the way he did.

M-m-majo I w-w-would like t-to

ask y-you s-so-some-something?

Not now! Later!

N-no pro-problem.

Bye.

It's almost ready.

No one makes grilled

meat like you do.

It's all about the balance...

getting it right...

... and cooking time.

I keep saying:
the right balance

is what life is all about.

Isn't it, Daut?

- No, it isn't.

Only with love the balance

doesn't matter.

You talk wisely.

Let's have a toast.

The girls are coming.

I am off.

My little girl!

Come here!

Auntie, you never

change.

Let us eat now!

- Thanks but I really can't.

An inevitable topic in this

house is always food.

Damned be those who treat

it with no respect.

Stop fooling around!

Food means life.

It means high cholesterol,

diabetes, digestion problems...

You are telling me prisoners

in concentration camps

are tortured by being forced

to eat and not to starve.

Enough, you two!

Who wants to eat, shall do so.

It is crucial that we

get together.

So?

- So, what?

Isn't there a handsome someone

ready to buy a ring?

Why would I need

a ring?

To hurt me when

my hands get swollen?

There must be someone.

Is something worrying you?

You should talk to me.

No, auntie. Where

did you get that?

You know that I see it all.

Enough, you two!

She will get married

when the time comes.

Why aren't you so liberal

when it comes to food?

Uncle Salih, you really need

to lose some weight.

No way.

I eat what I want. You'd better

be careful with your diets!

Let's go while they are

enjoying their food.

What's the deal

with Salih, Maja... that

restaurant and food...?

Bear with me. I will explain

it all.

In life all things are connected,

the point is in the balance.

There is a cause and

consequence to everything.

If you listen carefully and bear

with me, at the end you will see

it's all about balance.

Here it is.

You should sit next to me.

My ex...

... and the future...

- We shall see about that.

What is it in those men

that makes us suffer?

We are more subtle. In

chromosomes we are

more beautiful

and more attractive.

He is not going to

get away that easily.

My body is more tempting

than a hairy one of man.

How come we reach orgasm

only when they slobber over us

with their sweaty bodies?

Our skin is softer.

Feel it!

One never knows if it is a day

or night in here.

I thought you might want

to eat something.

This was really good.

You are right. It is time

for Maja to get married.

When did you start thinking

of your princess getting married?

It doesn't matter when?

From now!

What's got into you now?

- What's wrong with you?

It is time for her to get married,

to have a family.

What is wrong with that?

Nothing is wrong.

Nothing...

But you've

never mentioned it before.

It was not the right time.

Now it is.

Excuse me, could you come

for a second?

Good afternoon.

How can I help you?

Hello, do you have venison?

We do serve it, Sir.

Is it fresh or frozen?

How does it look like?

Bad, it looks

extremely bad.

What do you mean?

Well see, she was first hunted

down by dogs.

Afterwards, hunters shot her

with a bullet. Wounded...

... she tried to get away, but then

the dogs caught up with her,

the hunters slaughtered her and

butchered her skin.

I bought one leg and the ribs.

So, now you think for yourself

how bad she is...

Bad, really bad.

What should it look

like after all?

Where have you been?

Everyone let me down but I

was hoping I would see you.

How about something to eat?

- OK, boss.

That's my girl.

Uma let me introduce you to

our Medlin Albright.

This is Uma.

- Glad to meet you.

So am I. What grade

are you at?

None. - What do you mean?

Don't you go to school?

No. I have a job.

Give me your hand!

What sort of a job?

Well, I beg on the streets.

I have to.

Who told you that?

You have to go to school.

None of us go to school;

neither Hilary, Clinton

... nor Monica.

Your hands are so cold.

Daut, is the meal for

our girl ready?

It is coming.

I've never seen such a nice

wedding procession.

Such great cars were never

seen here...

Would do anything for my Hana.

- Hush now!

You probably find it awkward

arriving to Sarajevo in a van,

but I wanted to make a statement

entering Olovo,

do it with a style.

I could've hired drivers. No big

deal. But, it is better this way,

more family oriented and friendly.

- You are right.

I asked some friends to wash

the cars before we leave

for the City Hall...

It is not right to

arrive there in dirty cars.

You can rest here

for a second.

Give me half an hour...

even less.

Where did you find

these imbeciles?

Every time one imbecile dies,

two new ones are born.

Money?

- Everything OK?

They drove the cars away and

never suspected anything.

Even if anyone did,

it's too late. Let's go!

Tell me what's

bothering you?

What time is it?

Get up, we need to talk.

- Can't it wait?

There is no time.

Life is too short to

spend it sleeping.

What's so important?

- You are.

Who is he and what happened?

What happened?

You know that

I see everything.

I read that the trouble

is caused by a man.

My dear auntie.

Don't worry!

All I want is to help you.

They are not coming.

Look what time it is.

So, he is a married man.

We can ruin that marriage

and bring him back to you.

No, I want him to suffer.

- Suffer? How much?

A lot.

I want him never to find joy

again but to feel only pain.

Are you sure,

my dear child?

Yes, I am.

Come here.

A gentleman - you said?

A charlatan!

I knew it from the moment

I saw him.

He embarrassed me

in front of my whole family.

How to face them now?

- Something has happened to him.

What could've happened to him?

My God. Let's go.

With all those cars, one could

have had a flat tire!

Get up! Let's go!

Let's wait a few more minutes!

- Get up, I said!

What did I do wrong?!

Don't worry! He will get

what he deserves.

You'll be mine!

I will be yours if you

don't kill me.

Now you will see

what Lajla knows.

You are an intellectual?

Aren't you?

No intellect needed here!

Get up!

It hurts!

I can't!

It hurts!

Take it out! It is killing me!

Wait! Stop it!

Hallo, Emergency?

Remember when we saw

him for the very first time?

How can I forget?

I cursed that day

thousands of times.

When someone is ill,

that is one thing. But this...

... he got a hard on and we had to

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