Tears for Sale Page #3

You know, I was thinking... We shouldn't go to Pokrp at all.

Ah, no, that's the least I can do for you.

Charlston can go to Pokrp! They need that... festivity.

Cheap fun!

Now, don't talk like that miss Ognjenka,

a village which raised such a...

such a wonderful flower, deserves to see the

heroic show of the Man of Steel.

Drive this machine, Steel Man, come on!

What have you done you unbaptized bastard!

May you never paint eggs for easter again!

My sympathies, miss.

Get out.

How do you run this thing?

I'm not an expert for automobilism, but it's simple

It's like, let's say... Making love.

Automobilism.

Thieves!

Ognjenka, you must promise me something.

Take Dragoljub and go to Belgrade.

Don't look back.

Forget about me and your sister and all of us who were cursed to be

born in this cauldron of pain.

May you be happy for all of us.

Miss Ognjenka, how may I help you?

Drive, drive me to Belgrade.

What is it like in Belgrade?

What do I know... It has that... That shine, the glam... glamou...

Hey Boginja, how about we slow down a bit?

-No, no!

We dropped a dead man on the road!

So what! It's polite, they'll find him easier like this!

You know, there is some logic in that!

You know...

I think the only purpose of that tower is gonna be so that,

when they finish it, and cut the... How you call it the...

The red ribbon, and when the whole city comes to see it, I could

just jump of it!

God forbid, why would you do that!

Why not! -It's a shame! A healthy, strong man like you to

smash his head!

Nah, that's nothing. It won't leave a scratch,

I am after all the Man od Steel.

The sun is about to rise.

Third day.

The wraiths came to get what they want.

Ognjenka decided firmly that she is gonna

be a modern 20th century girl.

She tried not to believe in wraiths.

She tried to believe that she doesn't hear the screaming that was calling her.

Dragoljub was hers. Belgrade was just a car ride away.

She tried to forget her sister, the grandmother's soul and the curse

that followed them.

She couldn't.

Samna?! -Don't worry Zagorka, it's just a dream.

I dream this every night. -Me too.

But it looks so real now. -We learn't to dream better.

Good morning ladies from sunny Pokrp, the Man of Steel

arrived!

I won't believe it until I touch him.

No touching until my granny dies! -Let's make her die already!

So we can continue touching!

Miss, you don't want to touch my steel

muscles?

"Why don't you touch my steel muscles miss?" "No problem, Ognjenka and I

laugh at death's face all the time, what is one mine field for us..."

Well, Dragoljub Aleksic, maybe I laugh at death's face, but

now these b*tches laugh at me!

Nice man this Dragoljub, strong too....

This fat Ognjenka is gonna ruin him,

she won't leave anything to us!

Why don't they come to touch you now!

Slowly, miss Ognjenka...

-Mumble, mumble!

I see that you and the mute one found your own

language (tongue), now you just need to intertwine them!

Ognjenka, why did you come here?

-What was I supposed to do? To leave you cursed and alone to rot in here,

you ungrateful writh!

-Of course you should! Now you are too gonna stay cursed and alone like me.

Samna, your wraith just arrived! Show's over!

Wait, granny!

Don't be mad at me! I could have been in Belgrade now

but I came here to save you from the curse!

You missed having a man, going to Belgrade, saving our lineage and

everything to chase your grandmothers wraith!

And you're proud with it?!

You must die! -I won't! -You must! I won't!

I won't! I would rather die than see you fail in life!

I won't fail, I want you to die! -You are hopeless without me!

You'll stay a grandmagirl with a broken heart! You stupid girl!

Granny...

Done! Great Boginja's soul will stay dead forever and ever!

I made it this far!

I made my granny die, I made the women happy, the man is not complaining either...

I sen't my sister to Belgrade...

I am one successfull

grandmagirl.

I knew you'd save us. Get out of that pond!

Boginja came for you. We're gonna get your guy back!

Don't get out of the car! You hear me?

Pokrp is a f***ed up place, and this is women business. -Yes, yes.

Let's go.

How are we supposed to take him away, it's just two of us against

a herd of crazy women!

Don't worry Ognjenka, the night has just fallen

and we are experienced hunters.

Ognjenka, Little Boginja, you arrived!

Come here so I can kiss you, you are the two suns of

our village!

No thanks, mrs. Zagorka, I don't feel like kissing now.

Where hae you been so far Ognjenka? I've never

had this much fun in Belgrade!

Ooh! Sorry!

Wom... Women listen to me! I love Dragoljub!

And I love him! -Me too!

That's wonderful hunny, we all love him!

We came to take him to Belgrade.

Ognjenka, I knew that your village must be nice.

But I havent expected this paradise!

Dragoljube!

You simply wish to live here.

Listen to me carefully! We must go away immediately!

These wome are promiscuous, soulless!

They're gonna kidnap you unless we escape while

they are still drunk!

To kidnap me... Hmpfh!

You're beautiful.

Beautiful!

And I'm the Man of Steel and noone can kidnap me.

Especially not these wonderful, senistive ladies.

Why the sad face?

It's nothing.

What's the matter.

I love you Dragoljub.

Kiss me too.

Look at the mute one, she's not mute at all!

Just a kiss, nothing more.

Sorry, I can kiss only Ognjenka.

Nobody ever kissed me.

Just as we were about to kiss, on our wedding, they

took him away.

Please...

Boginja! Boginja!

Boginja!

And who is this pretty guy?

Nobody!! That's nobody, just another

spider brandy illusion!

What is spider brandy?

Welcome handsome! Every guest is welcome here!

Dead, alive, illusion, if it's a man he's welcome!

That's a man! -Better and better!

You know a man by his gulp.

Pff, a man! Anyone can drink!

Listen Boginja! -Good evening maam, could you...

I need a saxophone! You be the saxophone! -But I am Ratija.

I am Saxophone!

Now imagine Belgrade instead of this shithole!

And all this is the stage!

Enough!

The tango is hell and Arsenije is the Devl himself.

He's not a f***ing king, he's a piano-tuner!

What is a tuner?

What is a piano?

In Belgrade he is nobody!

And what are you, even in here?

You're just a dick, wherever I appear.

Now, now... It's nice to hear such a modern

conversation between men.

But, in our village, there is only on place where you

can tell who is a real man... Bed.

Bed! Bed! Bed!

Then bed it will be!

I'll take one bed too.

But a big one.

Don't you cry now Ognjenka!

If they both died now the b*tches would

need to look for wailers in Montenegro!

Ognjenka did hunting, and they

get to f***!

I won't allow it!

Don't let her go through!

Come on!

-What?

What 'What'? All.

I don't want to stay a grandmagirl because of that pig!

Who's first?

You go, Zagorka. You know all about that.

Men

Well I knew it.... Before the war.

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