The Ride Page #4

Every paragraph here starts with|Comrades this and Comrades that.

The Robin Hood of the desert...

Saddam Hussein is|distributing Kuwaiti land...

That was that war in the Gulf?

That was January fifteenth,|Ninety-One.

Two days before the war,

I lost my virginity with Johnny.

You were under age, weren't you?

- I was fourteen.|- So now he is paying for it.

See how happy this piece looks.|While all you guys do is argue.

I had my first hysterical fit|of laughter playing this game.

I was six.

What's that?

It's called a phone. An invention|over a hundred years old.

Why is it ringing?

Did you know that|the Americans won the WWII...

...because they knew|how to use the telephone?

Loser gets us|something to drink.

And some food.

- Five.|- That's silly.

Two.

Ha! One.

That's stupid.

But you're going to have to go|anyway. Radek can't drive.

How come she's doesn't have|anything there?

I wonder what they look like now.|How old they must be.

Maybe fifty. Or sixty.

What would you have done, if|you had stayed here with Frank?

He's a man.

What do you mean by that?

He'd take what he wants.

So you'd sleep with him?

Anne, would you?

I want to talk|about something else.

Yeah, but this interests me,|so tell me.

You want to know?

You really want to know?

Yes I do.

And can you handle it?|Can you take it?

Maybe we already have.

When did you have the time to?|I was always with you.

Promise me that|you won't say anything.

I would feel ashamed|and you would look silly.

Maybe in Susice. You slept|like a baby all night.

- Frank wouldn't do it to me.|- Yes he would.

What are you going to do?

What?

- I don't know.|- Are you a man, or what?

Go away, will you?

Get lost. I'm bored.

When did he call?

It's always the same thing.

I don't know.|Somewhere in Sumava. In Loucky.

Yeah. Whatever he says.|I don't care.

Hi Anne.

What is it?

I don't want to!

It hurts! You bastard.|I'm going to scream.

C'mon does it really|hurt that much?

I don't want to cause you pain.|But it has to be done.

Don't. I won't scream anymore.

- You have to be brave.|- I couldn't stand it.

- It won't last long.|- My hands hurt.

I'm sorry.

Where are you going?|Don't leave me here.

Untie me you bastard!

What's that? What's that for?|What are you going to do with that?

Radek!

Radek, talk to me.

For God's sake,|what are you doing with that?

That's petrol.

I love you.

Don't scream.

But there are candles everywhere.

I know.

I made all that up,|about Frank. Everything.

You know, I actually|believed you for a while.

So why are you doing this?

- Because I love you.|- I love you too.

But we're just not getting it|together, are we?

It would always be like that.|We want it at different times.

Now we can make love.|Then it will all be over.

I haven't even said good-bye|to my Mum yet.

She has no idea where I am.

I've got beer and sausages.|When you're thru, I'll be outside.

I can't do this.

Do it.|Untie my legs and do it.

I want it.|I really really want it.

I can't do this.

One chicken, seventy five.

- Do you have any soups?|- We do, we do.

Packed soups, ghoulash,|beef, leek. I'll show you...

French, pea, beef...

- We should go after them.|- I don't think so.

I don't have her address|or telephone number.

If she wanted you to have it,|she'd have given it to you.

Sometimes girls forget to...

No they don't.

You know, I wonder...

...if she called him before|or after she was with you.

Why?

Well if she called after, then|that doesn't say much about you.

Alright. I'll tell you.

I never slept with her.

You're an idiot.

I really didn't.

We're free-wheeling.

Tailor, Sailor, Soldier, Daddy.

- Don't call me daddy.|- We are facing a major decision:

East or west.

Because we're through|with the south.

Sh*t, the cops.

Keep cool,|it's just an accident.

Oh God.

/We'll find a place

/where the smoking's good,

/where the hot sun

/doesn't sting the drinks,

/where the wind spreads|/bits of bird sh*t

/all around us and says

/We've got to try|/what tastes the best

/and calmly wait|/till someone comes.

/Someone who knows|/that we're sitting here,

/and who will say "hi, boys."

/I've got one arm long.

/One long arm for you.

/Come sit with us,

/we'll listen to you.

/We'll think on|/what we've got to do,

/Give us your hand|/and you'll relax...

/on that spot|/where one feels blue.

/I've got one long arm...

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