Underground Page #2
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- Year:
- 1995
- 167 min
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Excuse me.
Get me the biggest bouquet
you can find.
Sure.
- What about the priest?
- All arranged.
Perfect...
My friend,
there'll be a wedding!
Now let's play fair.
Here's my gun, give me yours.
That's fair.
This is gold. See it?
This is gold, right?
How much did the gold bring in?
Look at it!
How much did it bring in?
Look at it!
How much for the gold?
Mustafa, you said 120,000.
Never mind.
Now tell me where the weapons are
and we're done.
I swear on my mother's grave,
the Germans took them.
Leave your mother out of this!
Motherf***er!
You steal my money?
I rob banks, jewellery stores,
and you f***ers steal my money!
You dirty f***ing thieves!
I'll kill you all, you bastards!
I'll clean Belgrade
of scum like you!
Our comrades are shot in the woods,
they eat roots and you steal...
You've gone crazy!
No, guys,
we don't play this way...
Hold these, honey, please.
Faster and louder!
Here I come, my friend!
Hang on!
Watch out!
Here I come!
Not in my ear!
Left! Left! Left!
I have to tell you something,
you being the Party Secretary...
If anything,
it'll be these thieves and criminals
who'll cost us our heads.
Right. We rob stores to buy
arms and food for our comrades.
And the bastards steal from us!
"I'll kill myself.
"You say you'll kill yourself.
"But you won't do it.
"Are you so sure?
"Do you think a man can live..."
Quiet!
"...if he has nothing
and nobody to live for?
"Are you capitulating?
"No, I suggest
"that we make peace."
He's entranced by her!
I'll kill him, I swear!
The other actors don't interest him!
I think the Captain's excellent.
- Really?
- Yes, look at him!
Quiet!
Hands off.
This is a theatre, watch the show!
Good evening.
"Promise to tell me
"the truth
and I'll forgive you in advance.
"Is Berta my child?
"for a deed I didn't commit."
Get out!
Have you no shame?
"Is Berta my child?"
"Is Berta my child?"
"Is Berta my child?"
I'm coming.
Bato!
Quiet!
Uncle Blacky!
Natalija is the best!
She is the best!
Franz!
- This is a scandal.
- I know...
Captain!
Good evening, madam.
Captain...
Just a moment.
I am...
Berta's father.
I am the father of your child.
Please...
Do you understand?
Tie us together. Quickly!
I now have my Laura with me.
We're in love.
Hurry!
We're leaving your house
so we can live together.
Please don't be angry.
- Finished?
- Yes.
Thank you, captain.
I know this actor.
I know him...
Where on earth from?
Good-bye, captain.
You act for Germans,
you motherf***er!
Wonderful actor, my colleague!
Are these the mains?
Keep to your seats!
Hands up, traitor!
Hands up!
Is this the curtain?
It is but please, sir...
Uncle Blacky! Sis!
Uncle Blacky!
Charge!
You want my sister?
Well, you won't have her.
You won't!
Come on!
Hands up, my friend!
They'll kill my brother!
Blow on that horn!
I don't get married every night!
Congratulations!
Okay, Golub. Where's the priest?
I sent a boy to fetch him.
Congratulations, miss.
I'm not getting married!
Yes, you are.
You just don't know it yet.
So, I ruined your life by killing Franz.
Thank you, Natalija!
Who gets Bato's medicine,
you or Franz?
- You only bring me stolen gold!
- From traitors.
Come to your senses.
Listen to me...
I've never loved anyone so much.
But respect some rules.
No collaborating with the enemy!
Right!
What do you mean?
I'm just an actress.
The bakeries are working!
Yes, but you're not a baker.
You don't sell pies.
You sell your soul.
I personally will judge those
who sell their soul.
First, I'll kill the manager
of your theatre.
I'll strangle him with my bare hands...
because I love the theatre!
Congratulations, Mr. Blacky!
Will this dinner eat us
before we eat it?
Get that fish grilled properly.
No problem!
Have you no shame?
Others help wounded partisans
while you perform
for the bastards!
It hurts!
So now it hurts you!
I love you.
Golub!
Grill it!
Follow me, I'm going for a pee.
Watch my bride, my friend.
Let's go!
Marko!
Come on! Follow me!
I don't want to!
I don't want to get married!
Golub, I won't leave the partisans
to sort you all out.
There's no need.
You may not know this
but he's not
an electrical engineer at all.
No, he's a common electrician.
A pole-man!
He spent his whole life on poles,
with pliers and cutters.
I'm the one who got him down
and asked him:
"Comrade,"will you join our side?"
"Yes," he said.
"Will you obey the rules
"and the orders?"
"Yes."
Until...
he got rich!
Natalija!
An electrician?
A pole-man!
Natalija,
you are our greatest actress
and our suffering people
need you.
And you need
a reasonable, intelligent,
educated man...
An intellectual!
You're right!
Comrade Leka will bring you
to the disciplinary committee.
We expected the guns a week ago.
Where are they?
On the boat.
As soon as I get married, off we go!
They can hear the music
in Belgrade!
Good!
It's Blacky's wedding.
We've had enough crying.
Are these arms or what?
I'll be at the White Rock
before you.
Comrade Tito!
When will you reach Uzice
"Your hands, so white
"So tender, so soft
As the wings of a bird
"Oh, to see them fly
and land on my face..."
That's enough!
Get out!
What are you doing to me?
We're just talking
about the theatre.
What?
I'll kill myself, I swear!
Don't, my friend!
You know,
I killed two men because of her!
I know.
Why do this to me?
- As for you...
- It wasn't me!
Wasn't you?
It was me, then?
Are you my best friend?
I'm your best friend.
I didn't hear.
Are you my best friend?
I'm your best friend.
Whose wedding is this?
Ours, my love! Our wedding!
Yours, my friend.
- Our wedding, sweetheart.
- Ours, my love!
You wanted a ride, did you?
Well, giddy-up, you stud!
Where's the priest?
He'll be here any minute now.
Is it moonlight at noon
Is it sunshine at midnight
From the skies above
Light is beaming...
The Germans! A catastrophe!
Nobody knows, nobody knows
What is really shining
The two of you
could make one good man!
You pest!
Get out of the cars!
Spread out!
Left and right of the boat!
Marko!
Petar Popara!
You fools!
You can't play cat and mouse!
Franz!
Come out now!
or I'll shoot you all!
How come? I killed him.
You didn't.
He wears a bullet-proof vest.
Aim at his head next time.
I'll smoke one more cigarette.
And then my patience runs out.
After that,
I want you out in the open.
Do you hear me?
Don't shoot!
Don't shoot!
Catastrophe!
My sweet saviour!
My dearest...
Schulz, get out!
Now let's send
this sh*t-load of criminals
back where they belong!
Have fun, you idiots!
You won't forget me in a hurry!
Shoot, my friend!
Golub, don't shoot!
Catastrophe!
Shoot, my friend!
Where are the weapons, Blacky?
Where are the trains
with the weapons, bastard?
Treacherous swine!
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