Zvizdan
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- 2015
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THE HIGH SUN:
Why did you stop?
That was enough.
Go on, play.
Go on.
- No.
What do you mean, no?
- Pay me.
Stop kicking me,
I'll throw you into the sea.
You won't play?
Will you play?
How about now?
Someone will see you, you crazy?
- There's no one.
Go on.
Will you play?
- You're totally crazy!
You're tickling me!
Let me go!
I can't believe we're going.
You can't, huh?
What did I tell you?
- What did I tell you?
What did I tell you?
Let's go swimming.
That's for little girls.
- Come on...
I'll roll one with Boo.
- Look how beautiful it is.
Come, let's go!
You lazy ass.
Lazy ass!
Making out, eh?
- Guilty as charged... One has to.
Just keep on doing it.
Traitors.
What?
Do it where you plan to elope.
- We will, don't you worry.
You arranged everything?
- I have.
Waiting tables from Friday on.
- You?!
Sure.
Screw the caf that takes you.
Like you're gonna teach me?
- My life's too short for that.
A born head waiter you are...
I plan to play a bit too.
- Better stick to waiting.
Less damage that way.
When are we leaving?
Tomorrow, after the gig.
- I'll be waiting on the side.
You're a real...
Why not take me too?
I can be your ace in the hole.
We're not emigrating,
it's just Zagreb!
What am I gonna do here,
smoke with the sheep?
I'll send for you, relax.
- You'd better.
Damn...
It's kind of beautiful.
You will see,
you're gonna miss it.
Screw a summer like this.
Take it easy, Boo.
F***ers...
JELENA AND IVAN, 1991
Gotta go,
my folks will kill me.
Hey, kid, come drink with us.
- Let's grab a beer.
Where have you been?
- At the beach.
All this time?
- Mom...
Well, what's going on
down there?
Nothing.
Stop it.
Stop doing that now!
- Saa!
What did I say?
Not to go down there!
Get off of me!
Want to die before your time?!
- What do you care?!
Stop it you two!
- You cork it!
Can't you see what's been cooking?
You dumb fool.
The likes of me...
You f***ing...
Damn you!
Leave her!
She's f***ing
that oaf from their side!
I'm the laughing stock
of the village.
Get away from me!
- Stop it, you two!
You'd both get yours
if only Dad were alive!
Jelena! Go to your room!
- Mom!
Go to your room!
- Listen to your mother!
Go on, eat.
Have you seen him?
No?
Have you seen him?
Where are you off to, granny?
Oh, f***...
It's show time, folks!
- Shut up, you...
Where have you been?
- Why are you outside?
You didn't come to school yesterday.
I was alone in the bench.
- Pipe it down a bit, huh?
They're recruiting
all the young ones.
Got scared they'd drafted you.
- You can see they didn't.
They say, Hitler is moving his army
again. There may be another war.
What do you mean Hitler?!
- He sure is!
Evil is here!
- Listen to your granny, Ivan.
She's way more wiser than you.
- You keep out of it.
I was alone at school. It's different
than when you're with me.
Do tell him, granny.
He got too close to that lot yonder.
Mane!
Cool it!
Will you stop it?
- You want me to stop?
They're blocking roads,
planting mines
while you're f***ing
in their houses.
Let it go.
Let's go home, Granny.
What, am I wrong?
If those devils come,
you run for the mountains.
No one's coming, Granny.
- They are. Hush you.
You just take it to the mountains
and go as deep as you can.
And I'll find you there.
Them devils won't stop us
from dancing.
And don't you worry,
I won't let anyone sit
in the bench with me at school.
I'll keep it for you.
- Way to go, Granny.
Mother asked me
about us today.
I told her nothing!
Sleep now, Granny.
Be very careful, Ivan.
Promise Granny you will be.
I promise, Granny.
- Good...
Sleep now.
This too...
Saa will go nuts
when he finds out.
We will be in the city by then.
- Don't be mad with him, he's lost.
Who asked that from him? You?
No.
- I know you didn't.
He got drafted.
Him in the army.
Damn, he's always hated it.
They're drafting everybody,
why avoid him? He has to.
You don't have to do anything.
Jut like I don't have to stay here.
Don't be mad at him.
- I'm not.
I'm sorry for him.
- Talk too him. He's your brother.
Take that jacket.
- It's summer, Mom.
That means nothing.
This is clean.
Couldn't you make it thinner?
So you've decided, right?
I called Aunty, too.
Did she disapprove?
Disapprove?
She invited me in the first place.
I'll be giving her money,
Jelena will find a job.
I swear, this isn't
lacking salt either.
Do you know what I promised
I promised her I'd be looking
after you and Granny.
Yes, I know.
So very nice of you.
- Nice my ass.
You're leaving with that girl,
Granny's getting nuttier
with every day
and I can't tie up
all the loose ends.
Yeah, you just laugh.
If your late mother knew
you're tied up with one of theirs,
she'd be turning in her grave.
She'd be happy!
Can't you see what's been
going on, you oaf?
That's why we're running away.
To be left alone.
Yeah, and f*** me!
Not for long, till it calms down.
- It will my ass!
Everybody's gone crazy!
Do you need money?
It wouldn't do any harm
for the first day.
Dad, hey... don't worry.
I'll be back soon, Mom.
Homemade wine.
Hey! Ready?
- I sure am.
How about a beer?
- Give me one.
Listen...
You could put in a good word
for me to the girls in the city.
Oh, I'll tell them the best f***
on earth lives here.
I keep saying you're a clever one.
I'm gonna miss this.
- Miss me?
You fool! This, here.
- You can still change your mind.
It's going to be great in the city.
- Of course.
OK, I'm gonna miss you too a bit.
- You little pig, you.
You oaf.
Will you look at that moron...
Why?
- Look for yourself.
Don't tell anyone in the city
he's your boyfriend.
Hey, leave her alone!
Ivan, stop! Ivan!
I won't go back! -Yes, you are!
-Dad would be ashamed of you!
Stop f***ing around!
Jelena!
Jelena!
Hey, Jele...
Get up.
Get up!
Get out!
Get out!
Three minutes after we came into
the house, she was done. Lied down...
You understand...
Look at that fool.
Who's that?
- A lunatic.
Whoa, dear friend.
I have to pass through.
- You only have to die.
You won't pass here.
My girlfriend passed through here.
Beat it.
Let me through, dammit!
Did you hear what I said?
Beat it.
Beat it, motherf***er.
Scram!
Let me go,
I've had enough!
Calm down.
Hold her.
I'll settle this.
Go.
Go on.
Drive!
A free concert.
The fool won't stop playing.
Get lost!
Get lost, I'm telling you!
Be a man and let her go!
Scram! Go home!
Please go home.
F***ing go!
To your own kind!
F***ing...
F***ing fool!
Killed a man for no reason!
Ivan!
- No! No!
Let me go!
F*** off!
Let me go!
Ivan...
NATAA AND ANTE, 2001
Motherfuckers.
- Stop swearing.
What? Bastards did this for kicks.
Will you stop crying?
What the hell got into you?
- Draen wouldn't want you to cry.
Why are you so cold?
- I'm not.
He wouldn't like you lamenting.
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