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Please, don't.

You worked your butt off...

- Forget that, you'll need it.

What can I tell you?

Thank you.

Everything's OK.

Eh, that's it.

I'm really f***ing gullible.

Cut the crap. One night.

We're leaving in the morning.

Why not go directly to Split?

- You don't have to go to them.

Yeah, I'll go down there,

then hide like a fool.

They'll be glad to see you.

Will I be glad?

Dino wants an amp.

I should have told him to f*** off?

Yes.

- Yes? Wow, hot damn!

Drive on!

- Are you crazy?

I'll makeyougo on foot.

Hello, guys.

- Where to?

Well, down there.

- That's fate. Get in!

No, no, let me...

MARIJA AND LUKA, 2011

What is your plan, girls?

First Trogir, my folks,

then catch some party.

We're going to one ourselves.

Which one?

- Sunshine.

The first year.

- It's a new thing?

A friend is putting it together.

So it should be good.

- He says it will be packed.

Shall we go?

- We have to back him up.

You coming with us?

- Where?

To the party.

Admission sorted out,

drinks too, and we're leaving

for Split tomorrow. -I knew it...

Trogir is just in and out.

Not much to do there.

We said we'd pick up Sanja.

Can Sanja come too?

- Can she? Of course!

Sanja's coming too, Luka!

Luka, Sanja is coming too.

Guys...

Can you get some sh*t there?

Oh, can we?

We have a buddy there.

Now you're talking.

They have a man there.

We're gonna get lucky, Luka.

So, girls, are you coming?

Drive on!

- You're coming too?

Yes! You're girls of action.

- Well, it is summer, right?

Exactly!

Luka, it's summer!

Come out, pussies!

How you been, Dino?

Motherf***er!

Hello, sunshine.

Throwing up some weight, huh?

Just a bit. But look

at yourself, you fat pig!

Cut the crap.

- This place is packed!

It's gonna be a bedlam.

Wow, it's been so long.

- Hey, Dino.

High spirits as always, huh?

- Right.

So good to see you.

Girls, this is Dino.

Pleased to meet you. -Petra, hi.

-Dinka. -There's a pretty name.

Told them you're going to be

the best host ever.

Let's get ourselves a drink.

The amp is in the car.

- I almost forgot.

Dara! Give these people a drink.

Forget the tourists.

What will you have?

- A beer.

You?

- A beer.

A beer too. -Bring five beers.

-Dara, have yourself one, too.

Wow, Dara looks all worn out.

- Cause she gave it to everybody.

A free Dara for everybody.

So, everything set?

- Right.

Seen the website?

- Sure.

You've grown

all active on me lately.

No need for university in the city.

Just watch people and harvest.

Right you are.

Way to go, Colombo.

You're OK, girls?

I'm happy to see you.

- That was his fault.

You're going to see your folks?

- I'll have to.

Sure. It's been a while.

Your mom rarely comes out.

- Really?

And Dad?

- Your Dad is OK, They are both fine.

You could have paid a visit.

- And you could have jerked off less.

A toast!

- To the first year of Sunshine!

Let's have at least two more.

Is this settled?

- Will put it on the tab.

Then do it now.

- F*** off, not now.

Tell me, where have you meet?

- A twist of fate.

We picked them up on the road.

- You were hitchhiking?

You shouldn't do that.

There are all kinds of morons.

My mom told me that.

- You should listen to her.

And now that you've said it...

- Forget me, listen to your mother.

What a heartbreaker, huh?

There's no one like me

in the city, huh?

Where to?

- The house.

Really?

- F***, what can I do now?

We're gonna be here.

- OK.

No need to hurry.

- Say hello to your mom!

How about a shot?

- Sure.

A shot, or a line?

- A shot, then a line.

Dad.

Why didn't you let us know?

How have you been?

- Gettin' along.

You've stooped a bit.

- Probably.

Let's go upstairs.

Come, there's food.

Who were you talking to?

You can see for yourself.

Luka...

How come?

Well... passing by.

Go on, sit down. You're all skinny.

Eating anything up there?

I'm OK.

- Sit down.

How's university going?

Not bad.

I just passed two exams.

You have to eat more. Here...

- There's no need.

Give him.

You have to eat.

What's got into you, wife?

You've come for the party, right?

I saw it. A lot of young people.

- Yeah, me too.

Will you stay the night here?

- We're leaving right after.

Ivno too?

Where are you going?

- Split.

We're staying at a colleague's

from the university.

You should come here more often.

Don't blame yourself so much.

Do you hear me?

It was best for you.

You were born for the city,

nothing to do here.

F*** the city, Dad.

- Stop swearing.

Time will be the judge.

- Well, time is passing, Mother.

And it's getting worse.

You liked what he did.

It's not true.

- You're turning it around.

Don't...

- It's true.

You know well it is.

That's why I don't like coming here.

You have to... visit

your Dad and Mom.

I have to go.

- Already?

That's Ivno. I'm off.

Are you sure you won't

stay the night?

Take care.

When will we see you again?

I have no idea.

Here he comes...

Hey. -Where have you been?

-I'm here now. -Get in.

Go, I'll walk there.

- Cut the crap!

We have the honor of

going with the coordinator.

I'll stay with my folks a bit.

- Everything OK?

You sure?

- Yes.

When you come there,

just use my name as reference.

Go on, see you later.

Bye!

Can I come in?

You've set it up nicely.

My brother sends some money

every now and then.

How come you're here?

I don't know.

Am I bothering you?

Sit down.

Will you have a drink?

- No.

How have you been?

Fine.

How's the city?

Not bad.

Not bad, right.

Only the weather is always bad.

It's been raining for three days

just now.

Rain...

- But otherwise...

I've been studying hard

at the university.

Soon I'll be done.

- Great.

Two more exams.

- Two exams... that's not much.

Perhaps I'll find a job, God give.

Some kind of an assistant.

And when did you come?

Today. By car.

- Today, by car...

Ivno was driving?

- Yes.

And then you certainly

visited your folks.

I did.

- How is your mom?

Mom is ok.

- What are you doing here?

I came to...

- What the f*** are you doing here?

I want to tell you I'm sorry.

- You're sorry?

You ran like a p*ssy,

now you're sorry.

Your mom knows you're here?

- She doesn't need to know.

She doesn't care

you're in a Serbian house?

I don't give a f***!

- Stop yelling!

Mare, here I am.

I'm here, only that matters.

Are you listening to me?

Do you understand

what I'm telling you?

I don't care

what anybody thinks!

I'm here because

I want to be here!

I won't leave here.

I want to be here with you.

Both of you.

It's over now.

May I see him?

Mare, please.

Forgive me.

Go away.

Please forgive me.

Get away from me. Go!

- Please, Mare.

Go on, get lost.

- Don't send me away.

If you need anything...

- Get out. It's over now.

Leave us. we're OK. Get lost!

- I am sorry!

I'm sorry.

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