All language subtitles for Kamenný most 1996

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This bridge is a carnival,

a country fair
in the middle of the city,

with people's fates
a sideshow to history.

TITLE ROLE

SCREENPLAY

Magic planets,
get some magic planets!

SCRIPT EDITOR

MUSIC

SINGING

Dwarfs of Prague,
buy some magic dwarfs!

MAKE UP

COSTUMES

SETTING

SET DESIGN

What are you doing up there,
that's a historical monument.

Get down I say. Come on...

SOUND

EDITING

EXECUTIVE PRODUCER

CINEMATOGRAPHY

DIRECTOR

Help me, will you?

Careful!

Has someone ever made
a film about this bridge?

Where have you been so long?
We should've been home long ago.

I can't recall
any among old Czech films.

Were filmmakers uncomfortable
to feature something so notorious,

so perfectly photogenic
that it's almost kitsch?

THE STONE BRIDGE

One Family and the Dwarfs

I didn't want to marry,

didn't want family,

children...

I studied at FAMU - to make films,

to live the free artistic life,

with beautiful women
in the world's good garden.

And ham! A child, a wedding.

Me, a father?

I can't manage myself
let alone a child...

- Have you seen my new dwarfs?
- Yuk, I don't like them.

- Oh, come on, Peta.
- OK...

Do you want
to be with us or not?

I'm tired. I'd like to sleep.

I can't take this much longer.

Nothing to answer.

Waiting for days on end
for you to come home.

I'm not able to live
a practical life, with family.

I'm not able to live any life.

Tom, say something.

If you don't want to be with us,
I will understand.

I don't understand you.

When you were staying here,
it was bad,

now alter I've found you a flat,
it's still bad.

- You don't appreciate anything.
- So, are you coming with us?

Oh, dear little Peter...

Granny, can I stay the night?

You don't have
your school stuff here.

- Dad...
- Your dad is tired.

- Martina, here, take this.
- Oh, mother, that's too much.

- Just take it.
- You're so kind, thank you.

I'll paint some dwarfs
for you again.

That would be great.

A breath of marijuana
ends all questions.

That's the one big answer.

No need to think, to write,
to film.

Just this moment's peace.

What kind of food
is this meatloaf anyway?

Can't you be more inventive?

Some salmon tongue
or some stuffed truffle?

You sell something
and you'll have your truffle.

My things are not for sale.

Why don't you do something useful?

You know shit about what I do.

Tomorrow you will help me
at the bridge.

You'll have to drag me
to that bridge of yours.

Without those dwarfs,
you wouldn't even have meatloaf.

It is the holy duty of the kitsch
makers to support true artists.

Except I am supporting two.

And that's a bit too much.

Where is that lazy shit,
is he working?

Or is he just bailing out?

Why should I have a son
with a Russian soul?

Are you working?

You and your alcohol eyes.
You make me sick.

Where is your energy?
Your brilliant ideas?

You're breaking down?

Why don't you jump off the bridge?

You and your stupid ideas on art.

But you don't have the guts
to do that!

You make me sick.

You should get a new coat.

You embarrass me in that.
I'll buy you a new one.

You need some shoes as well.

I hope nobody'll copy this
and start selling it.

Have it registered
at the Dwarfs Association.

Wait, where are you going?
I can't carry this alone!

I should also work.

Be good for something.

But where?

What am I to do?

Hi, director!

I'm a director.
I'm to shoot films.

About what?

What matters?

What matters to me?

You working on anything?
You should, man.

How about writing something
together?

I've got a brilliant ideas,
it'd be a killer.

Damn, that's a good image.

Night Fears and Shaman Breath

No ideas.

No inspiration.

Brain dull as night in a window.

Even rest doesn't help.

I just make frogs from old film...

Tommy, you're depressed again,
aren't you?

I told you film was no good, to
pick something practical instead.

You've got such weird friends.

You want one of my pills?

Eat something at least.

My God,
what are you punishing me for?

You beast! You've messed up
everything here!

Yuk, you Pig!

You fucking pig...

Get up, goddam!

Help me, dammit!

I was right about everything.

I told you that you and Martina
were unsuitable for each other.

But now that you have this child
you have to take care of him.

Why are you wearing shoes in here?

Where are you going?
When are you coming back?

I didn't mean it that way, nobody
understands you the way I do!

You don't understand, Mom,
and you never did!

What are you saying?

Come, it's nasty outside,
you'll catch a cold.

You don't take your pills,
when are you coming back?

Never!

I'm old enough to care for myself.

Mom treats me like
a ten-year-old...

Pre-fab building.
Peak of human stupidity.

But inside there's a human soul,
waiting for me, for Daddy.

I'd know his gaze among
all the world's children.

My little boy, my wife.

I'll try again to be with them,
to belong...

Martina...

I think I'd better be going.

That's Robert, you know,

we were at the opening of an
exhibition, so we drank a little.

Godammit, you expect me
to sit here and wait for you?

Stone Bridge.

Emperor Charles built it.

History wrote upon it.

Day and night more events
are added...

Breathe,

breathe deeper.

What are you doing here?
Stop that racket!

That was my best student.

Who are you hanging out
with, some crazy charlatans.

You piss me off,

during the communist era,
we had a right to be depressed.

Menzel, Juracek,
Forman, before he fled.

But you have the world at your
feet, so make movies.

You had such brilliant ideas
at school.

I had, I don't anymore.

You would steal them anyway.

Where are you going?

You have always stolen everything.

And just what are you doing here?

Men's Things

Ideal place for water spirits.

This willow understands me.

I say what I want,

it weeps and so it goes...

It's here somewhere, isn't it?

Just a matter of grabbing it,

squeezing through that
crevice between night and day.

When the Commies were in power,
it was swell.

No tourists, agents everywhere,
people hiding.

Everything slowly falling apart
and we,

we were having a gas!

Mom sent you, didn't she?

Well, she's worried about you.

I, for instance,
have three women

and five kids.

- Does Mom know?
- She doesn't know shit, man.

She doesn't even know
that you are not my son.

That's a joke, you fool.

You are mine, you take after me.

To hell with Martina,
you need a proper female.

I know, you fear for the boy.

We all have something
to fear, always.

Our parents feared communism,

we feared what grew out
of that, this capitalist shit.

- Where is that beer?!
- Time's up.

That you could do in the old
regime, give us two beers, now.

Leave him, dad,
we'll get some bottled beer.

Are you gonna make a movie?

The Americans have made all the
movies. The cinema is dead here.

You should have gone into
pottery. Cinema is just business,

and the money kills the soul.

Clay, that's real stuff.

You just go on and on with it,
you think you can't anymore,

and yet you go on,
you break into new spheres,

it's a never ending chasm,

then you come out of that chasm
and none of these motherfuckers

is interested in your work.

What's up?
Let's take the shortcut.

Where does he get his power?

His indestructibility?

What he's drunk up in life
I could never swim across.

Every morning to the studio,
evening beer and booze.

With a fraction of his energy,
I'd have ten films shot already.

Dad!

Childhood and Sad Loves

He's always been sensitive.

He didn't even go
for National Service.

Endogenous depression.
He takes after me, you know.

I understand him
more than anyone else.

He painted this goblin
when he was a boy.

He called it his secret friend.

I didn't want him
to end up like his dad.

I wanted him to make a proper
living.

He was carving
a camera from wood.

And here he's with Mr. Havel,
during the Velvet Revolution.

How many girlfriends
did he have?

His first love affair
was unhappy, he wanted to die...

It was lucky
I knew a good psychiatrist.

So how many?

I don't know.
Girls were always phoning him...

Then came that Martina,
I warned him about that one.

God knows
if that boy is even his.

All these are awards
he got for his films.

- He's written any script lately?
- He is always writing something.

- What is your artistic creed?
- What?

Did your work
influence your son's?

This is Tom's professor, she
is doing a documentary on him.

Your statues are very depressing.
What is your inspiration source?

I am sorry, he didn't mean that.

Interesting.
Where is his studio?

Hey, how about filming our act.

I need it done by someone
who can do something unusual.

I'll send it out, and next year,
a tour of European bridges.

Twenty grand for that, man.

OK, thirty; all right
forty, and that's it.

That does it!
Kick at the director!

- You're stupid.
- Forty is enough, isn't it?

You don't understand a thing.

And where did that loser
get such a woman?

How could someone grow up
so perfect?

You sleep here?

Now that's something!

Czech women,
women among women...

I am sick of the bridge,
all those stupid tourists,

they think
money can buy anything.

In the end they'll buy the
whole bridge together with you.

- The soul, they can't buy that.
- Soul...

What's that?

No, Tom, stop that...

You cunt,
nowl understand, you bitch,

I knew it all along.

- Lada, I am sorry.
- Sonofabitch!

- Wait, nothing happened!
- Go to hell!

Come!

That's enough!

- Good night!
- Good night!

Robert...

No, he's asleep.

Cleaning the Stone Bridge

I'm in a dream or real life?

What phantoms
did I call forth again?

They're alter me.

Strange figures.

The barefoot shamans
who helped me breathe...

Take your shoes off
and come with us.

The bridge is suffering, we are
cleansing it, it's cleansing us.

As I breathed,
something was happening.

There are worlds above worlds,
you only have to open up to them.

This will open you up.

Chew and swallow.

That nun, black and white phantom,
that's twice now.

Where's that cretin,
where is he bailing out again?

I thought
we had a healthy son, oh?

- I'll handle this alone.
- Stop that!

For once
you have to do something!

I'm not going any further,
I am staying here.

- We are in the way here.
- We are staying here.

Move on, you are in the way.

You are in the way, all of you,
money changers, zeroes,

you've defiled the royal path,
not even the Commies did that!

This is a holy ground,
poetry was written here,

people meditated here,

conspired here,

petitions were written here
with Havel!

What's your score, motherfucker?

Call the cops!

Jesus Christ!
Why did I bring him here!

You leave this bridge!

A Son and a Mysterious Goblin

Back home.

My father is a murderer.

No one will let that go away.

I shouldn't have forced him.

I won't let that go away.

It's all my fault.

Mom, stop blaming yourself.

It could have happened
anywhere.

I hope they don't lock him up,
that would be such a shame.

I didn't even buy any food,
you must be hungry.

I'll give you some money,
go get something from the pub.

Mom, you don't have anything
yourself, go and lie down.

Tom, you're going to stay with
Martina, aren't you?

You belong together.

You should think
of that boy of yours.

All right, Mom,
but you go and sleep now.

Mom always has to solve something.

Always tense, trudging on,
bent over,

shopping bags in tow,
getting it all done.

And no one appreciates it...

- Daddy!
- Peta!

Hi! Is mummy home?

She went for stretching...

Hi, I'm Robert
Want some coffee?

Sorry, you are at home here.

Hallo!

Hey, dad, it's a Ferrari.

She should've been back by now,
she gets so absent-minded!

Once she forgot the boy in the
subway. A guard brought him.

- And I remembered where we live.
- Yeah, you're a big boy now.

Hey, Tom, are you shooting
anything right now?

What's it to him?

I remember your movies
from school. Good stuff.

Breaks into the family
and wants to put it on film?

A bit depressing, but good.

I am in advertising. No big art
but no stupidity either.

I have all the young directors
working for me,

trying out new technologies
and making some money.

Make a commercial for Mazda
where I'll be driving.

Well, I guess I'll be going,
if you can stay with the boy.

Pass by sometime, bye!

Hey, horse!

Do you sleep under a bridge?

Under the bridge,
on the bridge, in the bridge...

- Inside? It's hollow?
- Of course.

There are secret corridors
joined by sewers.

- Aren't you scared in there?
- No.

A goblin watches over me.

- Like the ones granny makes?
- Yeah, something like that.

- It pulls people into the sewer.
- And?

It kills some people, it makes
some happy, whatever it decides.

- Gee, can I see it?
- When you are a bit bigger.

Gee, dad! You sure do stink.

I must stink.

Like a real homeless.

I must wash in the river,

or here in the bath.
Martina could rinse me...

Robert?

It's you!

Peta is great, huh?

He was so small not so long ago.

You want to come back?

And what about
that Pinocchio of yours?

Robert? He loves me.

Why did you cut your hair?

You stink!

Your long, wild, chestnut hair?

That hair so turned me on.

And your chestnut eyes...

Peta, have a bite at least,
you're going to be hungry.

You tell him!

Oh, that's just great.

Why should he eat
if he's not hungry?

- Wanna go to grandpa's?
- Yeah!

- But he has to go to school.
- Why?

- Why do people go to school?
- Yeah, why?

I went to school for 20 years
and where did it get me?

I never learned a thing,
I don't know a damn thing.

- That's your problem.
- I don't want to go to school.

Damn!

Statues and Madness

He hasn't paid the rent
for six months!

When was I last here?

I will throw out
that junk of his!

Dad never allowed anyone
in his studio.

Not even Mom.

Probably not to catch him
with a lover...

Could open a galerie right here.

The tourists could gawk.

Something new in the big city.

If they lock him up,
that's going to be terrible!

But he might get stuck in here
forever.

He just cannot go to prison,
that would kill me.

We have to prove he was
temporarily insane,

I wish he was being treated
at the time...

And what about your son?
How is he doing?

He sleeps
somewhere under a bridge.

Under a bridge? Exacerbation
of endogenous depression.

Could you give me
some other pills?

The ones I have don't seem
to be working anymore.

- A cigarette, a cigarette!
- You smoke too much...

Those pills,
that's chemistry, after all!

But I am going to collapse!

Try holotropic breathing
or trance dancing.

It helps me
when I am grossly depressed.

I am going to take these brushes,
you can collect them later.

Hi, dad,

I broke into your studio.

Dad?

He doesn't notice me.

A little chemistry and a person
changes into a piece of nothing.

His power gone.

Lost in the insane asylum.

Waiting for a Comet

Eleven on twenty.

Any work for Tom?

If he doesn't start filming
he's going to go mad.

I offered him ads and he never
got in touch. This is nonsense.

He won't come on his own,
he is very conceited.

- You are going to mess the floor!
- We'll clean up, no problem.

The flightcam is expensive.

He feels that everyone is out to
get him, that life is a tragedy,

everything is an insurmountable
problem for him...

It's all right otherwise.

There is going to be a comet
flying over Prague.

- It comes once in a 1000 years.
- Yeah?!

We should wish for something,

maybe it will come true.

Ninety five on a hundred.

Three times we've met!

Those horrible eyes!

Not much to throw away,

when such a woman closes herself
into a convent,

getting it on only with Jesus.

This I have to check out.

You wouldn't happen to have some
change or some empty bottles?

Would it be possible to spend
the night here at the cloister?

Bread.

Soft dough, taste of corn,
smell of malt, gritty crust.

Tear it, squeeze it to
a ball of bread,

childhood memory...

What's going on here?

There's a comet coming.

Are you going back home?

To those backwaters?
I'd rather rot here in Prague.

I would like to try
my luck at acting.

Fuck acting, it's full of shit.

So what am I supposed to do,
blow these bubbles till I die?

Hey, look, Havel!

Greetings, director,
is that really you?

I'm not sure myself,
Mr. President!

What about movies,
are you working on something?

Movies, I'm not working
on anything,

it's hopeless.

You should be glad
that you can work freely,

before they make you president!

What is the point of creation?

What indeed is the point?

Good luck!

You know the President?
He is so great!

Why didn't you introduce me?

Because he likes blondes.

I'll take her,
right here on the bridge...

No, Tom, not here.

In the crowded heart of Europe!
Comet or no comet...

Adultery, Impending Waters,
and a Civil Servant

He wasn't living in reality.

He doesn't see us as real people
but as actors in his films,

as if we were
only script material.

What script?

He lives
in his own imaginary world.

- You are a Scorpio, aren't you?
- How did you know?

You have such deep
mysterious eyes.

He is a Gemini. Was he often
unfaithful to you?

I don't want to talk
about that now.

Careful.

Are you going to show
it to anybody?

Shit, no,
it's just study material.

He has been unfaithful,
but I wouldn't be bothered

as long as he made
me feel that he cared.

- What's up with you, dumbo?
- Hey, daddy!

- How come you're not at school?
- You're dumb, it's a Saturday.

I have a new bike,
you wanna see it?

Sure!

Robert got it for me!

It's great.

Is that your son?

Yeah, that's my Peta.
This is Bublina.

Hi, Bublina.

- Will we meet the goblin?
- Before meeting the goblin,

each warrior must be cleansed
in the water element!

- You dare?
- Yeah!

It's all his mother's fault.
She's always pampering him,

protecting him,
he is very dependent on her.

He's just not
capable of a normal life.

Jesus Christ!

I can't believe this,
get out right now, you hear me!

Come on!

Such bullshit!

You are really
out of your minds.

If you catch a cold
I am going to spank you.

Dress up
and get on your bike to warm up.

You're going to end up
in a nut-house.

You won't see the boy again,
I won't let you.

That's some shit,

I feel light, transparent!
I don't feel my body.

You don't feel anything because
you're not a man, you're nothing.

Come tomorrow,
Robert will be there

and we can talk
about everything.

Who thought up that awful
institution ot holy matrimony?

A promise to be faithful for life?

My son sleeps under a bridge,
his wife is out of work,

they want to divorce,
and my poor grandson!

If you don't let me on the
bridge, we'll all starve.

You don't want to have that
on your conscience!

There is a lot of pressure
from the street artists.

They sell a lot,
mainly to Germans and Americans.

It's also a promotion
of our culture abroad.

Strange dwarf,

cheekily provocative
and yet somehow sad,

really magic.

I would like to give it to you
so you don't forget about me.

- It costs 450 Crowns otherwise.
- Well, that's good money!

And one more for the kids,
they adore them!

No, I can't take it, that would
be like accepting a bribe.

We'll see,
I am not promising anything.

We'll have to look into it
very carefully.

Two Fathers and a Woman's Lot

- You are going to sleep now?!
- I'm not sleeping.

- Hey, that's my commercial!
- Aah, I know that one...

- Don't watch that crap.
- Why not?

Let's try to look
at the whole thing positively.

- We'll find a solution.
- Jesus Christ.

We don't have to make
a decision today.

Yes, we do, I can't go on living
like this, it's too temporary.

Then let's let Peta decide.
Who do you want for a dad?

Both.

You'll be buying me cars, you'll
be taking me to the goblin's.

See, no problem.

Hey, I still have work
at the studio...

But you said you had time!?

Shouldn't I go instead?

And Pinocchio can stay.

Get out. Both of you get out,
you make me sick!

I'm going to Mala Strana,
you want a lift?

British Petrol, no problem.

I'd like to make a feature film,
but it would have to be a killer.

A great theme, a film that
would stand a chance abroad.

How to know the fundamental theme?

A worldwide concern?

Could my life be fundamental?

With stories, experiences
that belong to everyone?

Listen, try to write something.

Open it and write.

- Peta painted this one.
- Yeah, its beautiful.

I won't sell this one. I am not
getting any sold anyway.

The market
is not as good as the bridge.

Robert knows a lot of people, he
could arrange something for you.

- Here, take this.
- No, I have enough.

No, I have a job
at an advertising agency now.

You are not seeing Tomas
anymore?

Sometimes, but it's no good.

You know, Martina, why don't you
give Tomas one more chance.

Peta can't have two fathers.

I've always admired you, mother,
but I don't think I can manage.

Women must support the guys,
though they don't deserve it,

we are here to suffer.

Yuuppee, I am in a movie,
I'm in a movie, yuupee...

Computers, Magic Mushrooms
and Censorship

The computer's
a brillant companion.

I can change sentences
as I please, play with the story.

Like clay that you can keep
transforming.

The shaman said?
Chew and swallow

It will open you.

Hm, computer and mushroom.

Connecting technology
and shamanism...

Letters jump into space,

release sounds,

words and sentences come to life,

their own life...

Mushrooms are swelling
in the stomach. I can't think.

It's too fast,

too strong...

The throat tightens,

heart burns,

voices about strangely mix...

How to remember everything...

Everyone, everything,
seems strange.

Where am I?

Where am I?

I forget everything.

Space and time vanish. It's all
unbelievable, incomprehensible,

miraculous.

Like to be somewhere in...

In a week I wrote the screenplay.

Everything's there - as it is.

The crazy father,
hysterical mother,

Little Peter with his two Daddies,

Charles Bridge jugglers,

shamans, nuns,

magic mushrooms.

Under a spell,
there's a chunk of life.

Too many characters, it's
confused, too much dialogue.

But mainly it's very negative.
Who wants to watch this.

People come home worn out
from work, they need a break.

- Not such gloom!
- You wanted a great movie.

OK, but with a positive message.

Try to rewrite it.

What are you doing here?

The same thing you are doing,
begging for a film.

I am not going begging.

I have an appointment.

What have you got to do with him?

- With whom?
- That was my worst student.

No talent, no imagination,
stiff, superficial...

I've brought the last version,
and I'm not rewriting it again.

Those fucking carbon papers!

Use a computer, you'll save time.

During the Communist rule, thirty
films were made every year.

And today, with all that
dough you've stashed away,

it is your moral duty
to sponsor a Czech film.

What do you want to do
with all those millions?

Make more millions?

The Night Fire
and Melancholy of Old Age

That bubble beauty
I'll put in too.

She'll be a new star
of Czech cinema.

I have a casting tomorrow,
it's some commercial...

A commercial,
I will throw that in as well.

- You'll give me a role?
- Can you act?

I can do anything.

OK, say "I can do anything"
in five different ways.

I can do anything.

I can do anything.

I can do anything...

OK, you have the lead.

Hey, why did you leave Martina?

She's a pain,
manipulative, inquisitive,

she watches you,
she's demanding, commanding...

Women are like that.

So I'll be alone for a long time.

And what did you have in mind?

How about having more than
one woman at a time.

Each one for something else.

You mean many women even in bed?

Yeah, especially in bed.

What's going on here?
Go and do this in the forest.

This is the historical centre,
not a place for you to shit.

You just drink, fuck
and kill one another.

Your ID's, quick.

Or do you want
me to let the dog on you?

This is a fire!
It's not supposed to be here.

It can't be here.

And what about you, bitch,
want some as well?

Have you seen a guy in a black
coat, he sleeps somewhere here.

- Aah, the director, I know him.
- Could you give this to him.

- It's getting cold here...
- Of course, if I see him I will.

Thanks.

Mystical Ecstasy
and the New Family

I ended up in the convent.

Smell of gothic stone,
black and white phantom nuns

taking good care of me, for free.

- What is it that you are writing?
- A film script.

- What is it going to be about?
- About me,

about you,

about this city,

about God...

It's going to be a nice film,
I will pray for your success.

- I'll give you a part for that!
- No, that would never work!

Mushrooms helping again.

Straight from heaven!

Hear the call.

Don't eat of the tree of knowledge
or you will see good and evil...

Words under the spell:
devil, sin, guilt, law, mustn't,

shame, listen, confess, tell,
judge, condemn, burn, punish,

suffer, worry, cross, crucify,
torture, deaden,

heretic, catholic, gallows,
execute, preach, forbid!

Peta!

- Peta, I'll buy you a car too!
- A real one?

Small but real, with
a steering wheel and an engine.

Could you help my mother in law
take stuff to the bridge?

I can't stand
her haggard face anymore.

There are people everywhere
and these people are needy

and if you give them what
they want, you win them over.

And what do I need?

If I told you,
I'd probably lose you.

Hey ho, hey ho...
here come the dwarfs...

I'm going to have a car with
an engine and a steering wheel!

Are you going to sleep here?

Robert is going to sleep with
mummy and you can sleep with me.

Yeah, why not!

You can go through it
if you want to.

Let's look at it straight away.
We can go to the Vietnamese pub.

You drink?

I try everything once.
No problem.

What goes next?
I've got to hang in there.

He has the millions.

He's in power...

A nun, I don't understand.

One doesn't have
to understand everything.

Why do you show only
the bad side of these people?

- Do you want it or not?
- Wait!

I liked your films, but why does
this one have to be so angry?

I don't know good from bad,
I really don't.

We are going to make
that killer together.

No problem.
And don't worry about Peta.

You can see him
whenever you please.

The Angst of Creativity
and Commerce

Again I work the text.
Shorten. Tighten.

So it has the rythm
that Robert wants.

Then when I shoot it
like I want.

A screenplay isn't a film.

Like with communism.

I wrote two versions then too. One
for the censor, one for the shoot.

- Hi, Thomas!
- Gee, Tom,

I went to see you at the
hospital but you were not there.

I got that ad in the end.
You coming to see the shooting?

I'm planning to make a feature
film, you want to assist me?

Action.

Stop. Good.

Good? My ass, it's slow,
lazy and stupid,

and I saw
some breasts above the foam.

My client wouldn't take that.
Do something about it.

Girls - whose breasts were coming
out of the foam? Who's got...

I think
mine are quite prominent.

Make up!

Make up!

Here...

We are out of money, I would
have loved to sit down here.

Once more after filming.

These ads are going
to drive me nuts.

I've arranged that bridge for
mum, she'll get it in writing.

That script of yours, it's almost
there, it's just that goblin.

What is it,
is it a vision or a devil?

What are you trying
to say there?

You're on vacation or what?
Where's the director?

Yes, here.

What do I pay you for,
to show off?

Get rid of that goblin, re-write
the end, and it's going to be OK.

See you on the steamboat,
there will be lots of rich people,

and, at the end, bang,
fireworks.

This helps Martina?

Painting nipples
instead of dwarfs.

At least she's with people.

If you can call them "people".

Death and Fireworks

It's nasty outside,
you'll catch a cold.

Mom.

Mommy.

Where are you? Who's calling?

What's happening?

Mom!

Mom, why did you carry that?

Can you hear me?

I could have helped you, damn!

Fucking dwarfs.

Mom...

Call an ambulance!

Quick!

Mom, say something,
speak to me, please!

And so.

Death.

Looking at me.

Waiting for me.

Why fight it?

It's not so bad.

A person comes from earth

and returns to earth.

That's the order.

Finally good drink, good food.
End to being homeless.

Next week I divorce Martina.
And I'll make a feature film.

Shit, man, congrats, you've got
the money for the movie.

I'm so happy fol' You

Hi, Tom,
I hear you've got the dough.

You're going to make the film.

You bastard, you stole my script

and you sold your old lady
and son for fucking millions.

Leave me, you cow.

Enough of that, granny,
or I'll throw you in the river.

You are working on a new movie.
What is it going to be about?

- Congratulations, Tom!
- I have a surprise for you...

May I?

Well, she's still your wife,
after all.

No problem.

Gentlemen...

- Peta is at your folks'?
- Yeah.

Martina,

I'm such a fool...

- Oh, no, you're not.
- I want you so much.

- You can't be trusted.
- I need you so much.

Take off that smelly coat,
they want to talk to you.

This is big bucks!
What, you're pissed again?

Come here,
leave that and come here.

Tom, don't be foolish, don't
mess it all up now. Martina!

What else can I mess up,
since I've messed up everything.

Want to fight or what?

Alter all, Czech men don't fight!

Violence doesn't belong
in Czech films!

Hell! I'll kill him!
I'll thrash him!

Stop that, you hear me...

His broken Pinochio trap
will be on tomorrow's front page!

Okay! Let's play theatre!

Alter all,
it's a film steamboat...

Did you see that?
They fell into the river!

Far-reaching,

harmonious,

brillant direction.

You must be satisfied
with yourself...

Mystery of the Stone Bridge

- Peta!
- Daddy!

So what swear words
did you learn today?

Shit, ass, bitch, pussy,
I know everything!

Excellent!

- Are we going to see the goblin?
- Let's go home.

- There's no goblin, is there?
- I don't know myself.

Let's go and look for it!

- You won't tell mummy anything?
- Yuupee!

You see, it won't move,
maybe it's stuck at the bottom.

What's going on here?

- I promised to take him inside.
- Your ID!

You are a director?

What are you filming?

Nothing, there's no money.

Me and my colleague
sometimes work as extras.

- Daddy, daddy!
- All right.

Quick, take this torch
and get back quick.

What's going to happen
when we meet him?

- You are scared, aren't you?
- No, I'm not.

- How far are we going?
- As far as we can...

Our step lost its echo.

We sank into the depths.

I hear only my breath
and the breath of my son.

And something else.

Here with us...

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