Zero Motivation Page #3
you need anything, just say so.
"Fleeting meeting,"
"parting forever."
"He is looking for a man,
but his feet stumble."
"He will not be able to find,"
"one that was lost..."
Eating from the floor? Disgusting.
I'm telling you, Zohar, nothing disgusts her.
That's the way it is at the kibbutz?
Yeah. And how is it in the ghetto?
Watch it!
Don't worry about her. Ignore her.
Yeah, ignore me.
"My last day"
"is near..."
Dafi... Dafi.
Do you really think he looked at me today?
I'm worried about Tehila. How long
does it someone to take a sh*t?
She's probably constipated. Like
you were when you first got here.
Can you shut up already?
I'm trying to go to sleep.
Who, them or us?
Both.
"We are..."
Livanat...
F***!
Sh*t!
Yes?
I'm coming.
We don't have to wait for
the CID investigation
to know this was a disaster.
It's not enough that a soldier
in our unit committed suicide.
She wasn't even a soldier.
She was an impostor.
Five Sergeants sitting in one office
and no one even thought about it?
She didn't have a military ID card, no
dog tag... She did have them, Rama.
I heard she stole a drill instructors'
backpack in a bathroom in Be'er Sheeva.
But if a soldier is coming and no one
reported him and he's not on any lists,
You need to report to me immediately!
You said you didn't have time for it.
Come again?
That's what you told Dafi. That you
didn't have time for this nonsense.
You have a bad attitude, you know that?
Yeah, you've told me like 700 times.
I'm not supposed to individually take care
of every soldier that arrives on this base.
You know why? Because it's not my job.
I'm supposed to oversee
your job, not do it myself.
If one of you would have bothered to call and
find out, or told me there was a problem
You could have saved her life.
And your ass.
My ass?
Yeah. What's the deal with blaming us?
You're the officer here.
Be accountable for this.
I will be accountable for this.
For the fact that my soldiers have the worst
attitudes. I will be held accountable for that.
I swear, Zohar, I will make a person out of
you. You won't go on vacation on my shift.
You're denied of vacation.
You already did that.
So, another one. Would you like another?
It's already three. How
about learning to count?
You're right. I'm wrong. Make it
four vacations. Shall I continue?
Rama.
Let's go over the details again.
She arrived with Dafi yesterday
morning at 10:
00 AM.Let's continue this conversation
in the conference room, okay?
I'm going to kill myself too. It's the only
way people will pay attention to me here.
If you kill yourself they'll pay attention to you, but
you won't be able to enjoy it because you'll be dead.
Have you thought about that? I don't care!
I'm going to kill myself and you need
to report that I threatened to do it.
Kill yourself first, then we'll report it.
You don't believe me? We do.
Why not? We wanna see it.
I'll drink some white-out. It says,
'Danger. Not for consumption'.
Well, now it's empty, but just
wait until we get supplies.
You'll regret you didn't believe me.
I have some, here you go.
What else are you hiding in that drawer?
All this was waiting for you in the
registration office, mail Sergeant.
Thanks. Do you know what they call
the personnel office on this base?
"The Flea Market."
That's what they call the personnel offices on
every base. Not my office! Not over my dead body!
Paper Shredding Sergeant, do you think that in-between
all your writing and complaining to the Chief of Staff
you might find some time to do your job?
We thought we didn't recycle anymore
so we threw everything together.
Can you shred this too please?
"Sincerely, Dafta Tsafrir, 6125824"
Chief of General Staff. Subject:
"Personal request for transfer."
What's this?
You never sent my letters?
Dafi... I can't believe you've
been lying to me all this time.
I wasn't lying. Yes you were, and
you pretended to help me. Hey!
letters and you never sent them!
You didn't send them!
I saved you from the humiliation,
up in the trash or...
or even worse, on some wall as a joke.
You think my biggest dream is a joke? Your
biggest dream is a little lame, don't you think?
I mean... making coffee in the City instead
of here. At least here you have me.
Do you think you can find a best
friend like me just anywhere?
I hope I never find a
friend like you again.
Yeah, I have no idea where you can find someone that
will wait an hour and a half for you in Be'er Sheeva
so you don't have to walk
in to the base alone.
So, you're doing me a favor?
Okay, I'm sorry!
I was pissed off at the Army for no reason. You're the one that
doesn't give a damn about me, and you're the reason I'm still here.
You know what? Go ahead and send
your whiny letters, you naive baby.
Let's see who will actually care?
Maybe the Chief of Staff!
Explain to me what's so appealing
about the City for you?
At the end of boot camp they
so I wrote, "Town, City, Town."
I understand that, but why?
Usually, someone who wants to serve in
the City wants to be closer to home
but you're from Haifa.
But I'll live in Tel Aviv
and have a real life.
You know that Kiryat is a commuter base.
For a soldier that doesn't live in Central Israel,
the IDF has to organize them a place to live,
and pay for a portion of the rent.
It's not that simple.
But I can't stay here any
longer, Anati. Anat.
Fill out the reasons for the transfer
request and put it in my mailbox.
I'll try to forward the request
but it'll take some time.
I hated my old base too but I didn't
act like it was such a tragedy.
So how did you leave?
I went in for Officer Training.
Thanks.
Is everything alright?
"I remember her, I..."
You start with this line,
"and then step into me."
"I remember it, I remember
it from the store..."
"I remember it, I remember
she bought some semolina."
"I've remembered it a long time,
since the third grade..."
Personnel Department. Yes...
Hi, can I please get a transfer form?
Hi! What?
A transfer form. This is the
personnel department, isn't it?
What, are you leaving?
Can you give this to Dafi? I
forgot to give it back to her.
So, do you have one?
What?
A transfer form. Yeah. She Has it.
Okay, thanks.
I'm not kidding, Rama.
Can you repeat that?
I said I want...
Louder! To think bigger,
to think about what I can give
and not about what I can take.
I'd like to be an officer like Rama.
I'm honored to have such a role model.
Very impressive.
And it's important for me to say that,
Rama isn't to blame for... the incident.
It was us, the receptionists
that made the mistake. Myself.
plenty of mistakes here.
The guilty person was the front gate guard who
allowed a civilian in with a fake military ID card.
Okay.
Anyway, it wasn't Rama.
Boaz, are you with me?
I'm still on the line.
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